The black-robed old man looked at An Qing with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation.

An Qing's performance was beyond his expectations, there were very few people who could successfully pass the first three layers of trials, not to mention that An Qing had reached a perfect level of clearance at each level.

It is also a matter of course to reward three top-grade Dao Pills.

The Tower of Trials is not accessible to anyone, and only those who perform well in the academy are eligible to enter.

Although the first three layers test the foundation of the foundation, from a person's foundation, you can understand the true strength and potential.

The first three levels of clearance are also graded.

Those who clear the first level will be rewarded with a Fuyao Pill.

Those who clear the second level will be rewarded with two Fuyao Pills.

Level 3 clearers will be rewarded with three Fuyao Pills.

Over the years, there have been countless first-level customs clearances, pitiful few second-level customs clearances, and only two third-level customs clearances in the past hundred years, and now there is one more.

An Qing put away Dao Dan and was about to thank the black-robed old man again, when the black-robed old man waved his hand and said, "You don't have to thank me, I still have something to give you." ”

An Qing was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "What is it?" ”

The black-robed old man spread out his palm, and with a flash of light, a thumb-sized black badge appeared, and said with a smile: "This medal is awarded to the best third student of the West Academy." ”

An Qing pointed at herself: "Me? ”

The black-robed old man nodded: "Exactly." ”

An Qing smiled shyly: "The younger generation deserves it." ”

The black-robed old man smiled: "You accept it gladly." ”

An Qing still wanted to refuse, but after seeing the black-robed old man showing a serious face, he also put away his smiling face, solemnly took the badge and bowed his hand: "Thank you, senior." ”

The black-robed old man shook his head: "There is no need to talk about thanks, this is deserved, as for what is the use of this chapter, or what benefits can be obtained, you will know after you go out." ”

An Qing nodded.

The black-robed old man said again: "Do you still want to continue to break through?" ”

An Qing thought for a moment and smiled: "I heard that the ten most outstanding people in our West Courtyard are here, and I want to meet them." ”

The black-robed old man smiled: "They are all on the top floor, if you want to see them, you still need to enter the Tianjiao battlefield to defeat their incarnation, but you only need to defeat one to see them." ”

An Qing looked around, didn't find the portal, and said, "How to go?" ”

The black-robed old man raised his right hand, and a portal appeared out of thin air, saying, "Just go from here." ”

An Qing glanced at the door, said "thank you" and walked in without thinking about it.

After the portal disappeared, the black-robed old man sighed: "The afterlife is terrifying, and most people have to recover, but this little guy actually went directly." ”

An Qing came to a void space, and just as he was looking around for the so-called incarnation, a small figure suddenly appeared, his whole body emitted a dazzling light, and he was swinging a divine whip towards An Qing.

An Qing's eyes froze slightly, and he turned sideways to avoid the whip, staring at the petite figure.

It was a girl with a beautiful face but a fiery temper, her demeanor revealed arrogance, and the whip in her hand was like a silver snake, very flexible.

Her eyes were blazing, and she watched An Qing whip again.

An Qing knew that this was not the girl's real body, it should be the so-called incarnation, and she did not show fear, reached out and grabbed the whip and pulled it hard, and the girl was pulled over, but at this time, the girl suddenly gave up the leather whip, and her right hand turned into a knife against An Qing without hesitation.

An Qing stared at the hand knife that was shining brightly in the sky, and couldn't help but be stunned.

He could feel how powerful this blow was, and it was by no means comparable to the group of two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand outside.

"Good time!"

An Qing laughed loudly, not only did not let it, but also punched out decisively.

After the hand knife was shattered by An Qing's punch, the girl's gesture changed again, suddenly up and down together, and then threw forward, and suddenly seven or eight crescent-shaped flying blades flew out of it and shot towards An Qing.

This method of turning Dogen into a weapon can be said to be the control of Dogen to a certain level, and An Qing is still the first time to see it, and his face shows interest.

A series of seven or eight punches shattered the crescent flying blade again, and laughed: "If you have any other tricks, just use them." ”

The girl didn't respond, because she was not the body, she was the incarnation left behind by defeating the previous one, she shot again, and shouted: "Jingxiu Tianluo!" A red silk flew out of his right hand and flew quickly towards An Qing.

An Qing stood in place and stared at Hong Aya with some doubts, not understanding what was so powerful about a red cloth, but in the next second, a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

Hong Aya was suddenly divided into two, two, and three not far from An Qing...... A total of eighteen lines quickly surrounded An Qing, forming a lantern shape and spinning it.

An Qing looked curiously.

Suddenly, a row of mysterious runes flashed on each red silk and burst into dazzling light.

The light is beautiful in the lanterns.

But An Qing didn't think so, because he already sensed the danger.

The light emitted by those mysterious symbols concealed a mysterious power capable of disintegrating his body.

Hum!

An Qing snorted coldly, and the surface of his body bloomed with divine light, forming a shield to cover his body inside, preventing the mysterious power in the light from invading his body.

Immediately afterward, some of the mysterious runes in the red silk suddenly burst into red lightning, which looked very dangerous.

An Qing couldn't help but show a look of surprise when she noticed the red lightning dancing wildly, and she already understood in her heart that the red silk was just a carrier, and the real horror was these mysterious runes.

The red lightning was converging, gradually forming six large snakes, rushing towards An Qing.

The physique of the human race is not as good as that of other races, but the human race has its own strengths in cultivation, that is, the strange Dao soldiers that have been refined and the mysterious Dao magic power has unexpected power.

The girl's red silk should be her natal soldier, and her power should not be underestimated.

But her opponent today is An Qing, and the divine light within An Qing's hundred veins can't even break through the first dragon soul, so she is naturally not afraid of the attack of the six red snakes.

After the red serpent collided with the divine light, it was suppressed by a magical force and collapsed.

However, the girl was still changing her gestures, and the red lightning changed into other forms and attacked An Qing.

But it's still a pity that An Qing is still unscathed.

An Qing shook her head, not wanting to waste time, snorted coldly, the divine light skyrocketed, and directly scattered the lantern composed of red silk, without waiting for the girl to strike again, An Qing's figure flashed, came to the sky above the girl, and blasted out with a decisive punch.

There is no sense of pity and pity.

The girl didn't have time to dodge, and was directly smashed into pieces by An Qing's punch, and the light rain disappeared.

An Qing stood in the void and looked around, finding a direction to fly.

Soon he met another man, a bald man.

Although this person looks young, his height is more than that of ordinary people, his whole body muscles are like dragons, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he carries a big axe on his back.

The figure is the same as that of Long Xiang.

An Qing smiled coldly, pulled out his wooden sword and swung out a sword light.

While!

With a loud bang, the sword light cut a gap in the big axe, but the big axe still slashed with amazing momentum.

An Qing frowned, and the figure dodged away.

The blow missed, and the sturdy young man turned to An Qing and rushed towards him again.

An Qing drank in a deep voice, waved the wooden sword, and suddenly more than a hundred sword qi shot out, heading straight for the sturdy young man.