He Yuchong's originally arrogant expression froze suddenly. His eyes were full of incredulity, staring at Ren Cangqiong.

After a moment, the little surprise in his eyes turned into a fierce color, like a dead breath from hell.

"Ren Cangqiong, it's a man, don't forget today's big words. I'm waiting for you on the eighth level of blessed land!"

He Yu stood proudly, with the appearance of an emperor, ruling the world, trampling everyone under his feet.

As soon as He Yuchong said this, the foreign disciples sighed. Once He Yuchong's words are confirmed, Ren Cangqiong will no longer have a way to shirk it.

If he shirks, He Yuchong will have a way to find fault and an excuse to find trouble.

Ren Cangqiong, after all, is still too impulsive. People who are usually quite calm, why are they caught up in He Yuchong's unclever agitation method at this moment?

Sect Master Yuan originally wanted to open his mouth to break the siege, but when it came to this, he found that even if he said that he broke the sky, it would be redundant and useless.

The most important thing is that deep in his heart, there is an idea to let Ren Cangqiong challenge He Yuchong, and touch the bottom of He Yuchong from the actual battle!

Beigong Yao's beautiful and refined face was a look of concern. It's just that she also knows that when things have developed to this point, it will definitely not work to retreat.

What else can be said other than standing firmly with Ren Cangqiong?

In Jinjiao Island, isn't it also impossible to plan to kill the Heavenly Demon? Thinking of the experience of fighting side by side with Ren Cangqiong, Beigong Yao felt a warm current in his heart.

The flawless mouth overflowed with a faint smile. Suddenly, she had an epiphany. Lianbu moved lightly, stood beside Ren Cangqiong, lowered his head, and said no more.

Just this gesture told everyone that she Beigong Yao was unswervingly on the side of her fellow villagers and friends. Even if you are a descendant of the Yin and Yang Dao, the future superstar of Tiange!

So what?

In the martial arts world, the background can indeed suppress some people, but it can't suppress the martial soul of a real martial artist who yearns for freedom and self-esteem!

That's the backbone of a warrior!

Ren Cangqiong kept silent, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and whispered. The whistling continued, and suddenly turned into laughter, and the smile asked the sky!

This laughter shot straight into the sky, like a dragon roaring arrogantly, roaring the sky and the earth.

With this roar, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the sun and the moon were shocked.

The people around him only felt a tingling pain in the ear drums, and the hairs on his body stood upside down. It was as if an apocalyptic disaster was about to befall him, and every inch of his body couldn't help but panic.

What a powerful momentum!

Terrible! Fierce! Majestic, like a flying dragon in the sky!

Even He Yuchong froze his steps, and was surprised in his heart, this momentum!

Could it be that this person has been hiding his strength? Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Grandmaster Yuan's handsome face was also full of shock. He was also shocked by Ren Cangqiong's momentum. It's like a rabbit that suddenly bursts out with an explosive force like a lion, which is naturally terrifying, and the mountains and forests change color.

Ren Cangqiong is like the abyss of Yuezhi, stepping forward, like Mount Tai moving, the river and the sea flowing backwards. A momentum surged directly towards He Yuchong.

"He Yuchong, you are wrong. ”

Ren Cangqiong pointed and smiled, "Remember, I said to give you a chance, it's not that I went to the eighth layer blessed land to challenge you!, but that you stand on the eighth layer of the blessed land and look up to me!"

"What?" He Yuchong's face changed drastically.

In an instant, all the sounds on the scene seemed to be suddenly emptied, and it was surprisingly quiet.

Everyone's minds went blank for a moment. None of them reacted, what did Ren Cangqiong mean by this?

After a moment of blankness, someone reacted. Standing on the eighth floor and looking up at him, does this mean that he wants to stand on the top of the ninth layer of the ninth layer of the Blessed Land of the Nine Layers?

This, how is this possible?

The ninth-layer blessed land, that is for the twelve-star potential genius.

In the history of the Heavenly Pavilion, there would be no more than twenty geniuses with twelve-star potential. Tens of thousands of years of inheritance, one session after another, have not exceeded twenty people, which shows how high the requirements of these twelve stars are!

So far, if you want to enter the ninth layer of blessed land.

Either in the first assessment, he successfully hit the twenty-four turns and was rated as twelve stars.

Either after the first month, if you successfully hit the thirty turns, you are also qualified to hit the nine-layer blessed land. ,

Neither of these possibilities can be said to be possible again. Because the first month assessment period has long passed, Ren Cangqiong has not had the successful experience of impacting the thirty turns.

So, why is he so confident?

"Do you mean ......?"

Finally, someone thought of the third possibility! However, the faces of those who thought of it changed. This possibility is too shocking.

There is also a potential rule for the cultivation of Dawangwu Mountain.

In the one-year assessment, at any time, if you can rush through the 33rd turn and have the opportunity to attack the last 33 turns of the 36th turn, you can be unconditionally assessed as a 12-star potential!

In the Tianze Continent, the small Zhou Tian runs before the Heaven and Man Realm, and the number of thirty-six Tiangang is the limit, which is the recognized limit. The first thirty-three days are a step. After three days, another step.

If you succeed in the first thirty-three turns, you will be eligible to sprint for the last three turns, that is, the outer sky!

In the small world of Tianze, there is a consensus in the cultivation world. If the geniuses since ancient times can practice the number of Tiangang of thirty-six small Zhou Tiantian, if they do not encounter a catastrophe, they will almost be able to enter the realm of the Great Dao in the end.

The realm of the Great Dao, that is the pinnacle realm of Tianze's small world!

Thinking of this, everyone's gaze towards Ren Cangqiong suddenly became meaningful.

Could it be that this Ren Firmament will be qualified to attack the Outer Heavens? Could it be that Ren Firmament can practice until thirty-three turns of the Celestial Heaven?

How could this happen?

You must know that He Yuchong and Grandmaster Yuan are on equal footing, you chase after me, go hand in hand, and now they have just broken through the twenty-ninth mark!

There are still four steps to pass from the thirty-three turns of Xiao Zhoutian!

"Joke, it's definitely a joke. I don't believe that a foreign disciple can touch the heavens and the heavens!" a descendant shook his head and questioned first.

"I also think it's not so easy to get through 33 days. If the probability of Tiange producing geniuses is so high, our Tiange would have dominated the Eastern Emperor Continent and swept the Tianze Continent, hahaha. ”

"That's right. Even if someone breaks through the thirty-three days, it should be the son of Tianjiao like Senior Brother He Yuchong, the descendant of the Great Dao!"

"A disciple from a rural city, a three-star town that doesn't even have a rudder, can have the talent of twelve-star potential. Who will believe it?"

"Haha, that's a big joke to say. ”

The descendants laughed one after another. This is not at all in line with common sense, so after a little inference, they completely dismiss this possibility.

Ren Cangqiong didn't care about these rumors at all, and returned to the position of the rudder of the earth.

Beigong Yao's steps were light, the dark fragrance floated, and she came to Ren Cangqiong, but she didn't speak, just smiled.

"Miss Beigong, it makes you laugh. Ren Cangqiong smiled.

Beigong Yao smiled, her bright eyes were bright, and she was beautiful: "I was a little surprised at first, but now, I am willing to believe that you have that strength." ”

Ren Cangqiong was stunned: "So confident in me?"

Beigong Yao's picturesque eyes are like blue waves, gently bowing her head, like a willow swaying in the spring breeze.

She didn't speak, she nodded slightly, but it was worth a thousand words.

At this moment, Hei Baizi and the others strode out of the Tianhu Hall. Naturally, they had heard of the conflict outside just now. It's just that black and white are now learning to be obedient. You young people like to make trouble, so go ahead, out of sight and out of mind.

The province accidentally fell into it, and it was not a person inside and out. We'll come out when you're done. Hei Bai and the others are also smart, knowing that He Yuchong is a thorn, they can't afford to provoke him.

And although Ren Cangqiong has no background, he is also a popular figure recently, and it can be seen from his bloodless confrontation with Fang Hui that Ren Cangqiong is even more difficult to mess with than He Yuchong.

Hei Baizi was very smart, as if nothing had happened outside just now, and said: "The two-month deadline has arrived, and I can see a sense of relief on the faces of many of you. It seems that everyone's results in this level are not bad!"

The new disciples in the audience all laughed one after another. After staying in Dawangwushan for three months, they have become more and more confident, and they are a little less restrained and nervous than at the beginning.

"Well, no more gossip. According to the order, send your Qingling bamboo pots up for identification. As long as you pass the customs, you can go back to the cave to prepare for the next part of the assessment. ”,

Black and white stopped being wordy and announced loudly. This time to host the assessment, Hei Baizi was also exhausted. Especially Fang Hui's matter, which made him somewhat difficult to explain in front of Yuan Bailu. Fortunately, Yuan Bailu didn't say anything, just let him continue to perform his duties.

In order, the descendants of the descendants first. Then there is the Tiangang-level rudder, and finally the earth-shattering level rudder disciple.

On the side of the descendants, He Yuchong is naturally the first.

He Yuchong strode forward, like a dragon leaping and a tiger leaping, with an amazing momentum, holding a spirit basin in one hand, uncovering the spirit cover on it, and said with a faint smile: "No. 1 disciple He Yuchong, come to make a difference." ”

As soon as the spiritual cover was opened, the six sections of Qingling Bamboo were full of spiritual power, and a rich fragrance emanated, giving people a sense of vitality.

Sure enough, it's six festivals!

Seeing is believing, and almost everyone's eyes are full of envy and jealousy. Liujie, what a high elixir talent this must be! A good background is really good for everything, even the elixir talent is so perverted?

Hei Baizi was also overjoyed, and said loudly: "Okay! Sure enough, it's a six-section Qingling Bamboo! Last time, I thought it was impossible to appear a six-section Qingling Bamboo, it seems that I underestimated you." ”

Hei Baizi was a little stupid in terms of elixir, and his interest was very high, so he turned his head and said to a group of colleagues: "Everyone, you see that these six sections of Qingling Bamboo are full of spiritual power and full of vitality, in my opinion, this Guan Qingling Bamboo cultivation, He Yuchong deserves the reputation of the first place, right?"

After all, He Yuchong is a member of the Tianjiao League, arrogant and arrogant, and they are still psychologically closer in terms of righteousness.

As soon as Hei Baizi said this, Su Tong also smiled: "It should be so." Presumably, the disciples below have no opinions, right? Ladies and gentlemen, He Yuchong has cultivated six clear spirit bamboos, and he is the first in this link, so there is no objection, right?"

The audience was silent.

Hei Baizi and Su Tong glanced at each other, and were about to open their mouths to continue to hold He Yuchong, when at this moment-

An extremely discordant response rang out from the audience: "That's not necessarily." ”

Not necessarily?

Who has objections?

All eyes focused on the direction in which they spoke—Ren Cangqiong!?

(To be continued.) [