Because of Cheng Dongqing, everyone in the grass pavilion had a different impression of the disciples of the Aoki faction. They paid attention to the other nine candidates who were also from the Aoki school.

They look completely different from Cheng Dongqing.

First of all, Cheng Dongqing is single-handed, and they are walking together in pairs;

Secondly, Cheng Dongqing took the lead and left. Instead, they fell into the middle and bottom of all the candidates. At this time, Cheng Dongqing had already won the first place in two single levels in a row, and he was lying in the rest area outside the exit of the second level. And what about them? There were five people out of the first level, and in the rest area outside the first level, they sat back to back in a small circle, and sat down to pranayama. There are four more who are basically still struggling in the first level. At their speed, it is estimated that it will take about half an hour to get out of the customs;

The most important thing is that the behavior of these nine people is decent and decent. If they weren't dressed like Cheng Dongqing, and they were also cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Realm, it would be difficult for those present to distinguish them from the other candidates.

Therefore, Cheng Dongqing is just a special case of the Aoki faction. It seems that he himself is also lonely and unsociable among the disciples of the Aoki faction.

Including Ye Gang, there were too many people in the grass pavilion, and they quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said in their hearts: Fortunately, there is only this one.

The second level itself is not difficult, but thanks to Cheng Dongqing, the difficulty has suddenly increased by more than a little bit. Most of the candidates who followed up were the foundation builders and later stage of their cultivation, and their original strength was top-notch among all the candidates this time. At this moment, they were besieged by tens of thousands of berserk butterflies, as if they had fallen into a large and deep puddle of mud, and they were struggling.

"Deacon Li, where did you get so many berserk butterflies? Really good skills. "Facts have repeatedly proved that Shen Yun is a hard iron plate. Yes, one of the followers of the Venerable Master Mingchuan, the Venerable Master of Yunxiao bared his teeth at Li Qiong without smiling, and decisively took this soft persimmon to the fire, "Look at these dolls." ”

The disciples of the Foundation Building Realm, in front of these Yuan Infant Venerables, no matter how old they are, aren't they just milk dolls-like existences?

And just now, in the admonition of the hall master, it could not be clearer, we must treat all candidates with a heart of being a teacher.

Therefore, even Shen Yun couldn't find fault with him.

Li Qiong touched her face and smiled bitterly: "It's me who didn't think about it." Uh, next time, be sure to change it. ”

He confessed his mistake and recognized it very happily. It makes the people in the sky like a punch on a ball of soft cotton. This time it won't be fired, but it will be even more hot. The latter stretched his neck, and the two thin lips almost turned into a straight line.

The grass pavilion fell silent again.

Ye Gang exhaled a breath of turbidity and sighed in his heart: It can be regarded as a quiet ear for a while.

More and more test takers are taking a break and jumping into the second level to join the melee with the furious Butterfly. But it's not enough. Because of this, everyone was blocked near the entrance, and it was difficult to move an inch.

It just achieved Cheng Dongqing's goal.

In the grass pavilion, everyone looked at the rest area in front of the exit of the second level, and their eyes fell on the culprit, with different expressions.

But Cheng Dongqing didn't know anything. After lying motionless in the sand for a long time, he finally opened his eyes. After a while, he muttered, grabbed the long sword in his hand, turned over with difficulty, face up, opened his mouth wide, and gasped desperately.

Those who can force themselves to this are the real ruthless characters!

What's even more terrifying is that this guy is still a scheming and shameless person.

If this son grows into a ......

Master Mingchuan secretly glanced at Shen Yun from the corner of his eye, and hummed secretly: Another scourge!

Finally, half an hour that was even more difficult than striking iron passed.

The Berserk Butterfly quickly exited its frenzied state, its body size changed back to its normal size, the butterfly blade also receded, and its combat power plummeted to normal levels.

However, for the candidates who have already jumped to the second hurdle, the situation is still grim.

Because the Berserk Butterfly is the same as ordinary demon beasts, it eats blood.

In the confrontation with the mad furious butterfly, the candidates more or less hung up their colors.

Smelling the smell of blood, the berserk butterflies who retreated from the state of frenzy did not disperse, and still rushed to the entrance gate.

Their combat power is indeed greatly reduced, but correspondingly, the candidates are also not low, and their combat power has been greatly reduced.

For a moment, the two sides remained at a stalemate near the entry point.

Fortunately, the candidates in the back jumped into the second level one after another and joined the battle. These candidates, who had just rested and were not injured, immediately strengthened their own strength. The number of mad butterflies is decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye. At this rate, the deadlock could be broken in a quarter of an hour or so at most.

However, what Ye Gang and they were most worried about happened.

After a candidate jumped into the pass, he saw the violent butterfly in front of him, twisted his eyebrows and shouted, "My Emperor of Heaven", without thinking, pinched a sword finger, pointed forward, and shouted: "Burn ...... for me"

Before the words fell, a large fireball burst out from his fingertips, drawing a red string of light and breaking through the air.

As a result, only the sound of "Ding Ding Dangdang" was heard, and in the blink of an eye, the big fireball turned into four of equal size, emitting a sharp long roar, and the brush turned back and pointed directly at the door in front of it.

It's more than 10 times faster!

This person is only a three-layer foundation cultivator, and he can avoid one, but he is beaten by the other three.

"Ah......" Even the screams of misery only began, and the one behind it seemed to have been cut off by an invisible hand. The man shook for a moment and fell headlong to the ground. The fire engulfed him in an instant.

This is the first person to die in this exam.

However, the candidates around him did not say that they were helpful, or they were distracted by him.

Because thanks to him, the berserk butterflies have gone berserk again.

That guy's bad luck. Coincidentally, his big fireball happened to hit a butterfly king. The butterfly king was not ambiguous, with two wings and a bucket, four butterfly blades more than five feet long cut the big fireball neatly into four equal parts in the air, and then hula a fan, with ten times the force, the original way back.

The combat power of the Butterfly King is equivalent to that of a Terran monk in the middle of Jindan, which is more than enough to deal with a large fireball. It also had its mouth empty—the furious butterfly's beak was long and pointed, dagger-like, and was its primary weapon of attack. After becoming berserk, their mouths also advanced and turned into short swords. And the mouth of the butterfly king is even worse, divided into two, one long and one short. Each one is comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon.

While splitting the fireball, the Butterfly King cleanly opened the heads of the two current candidates at the same time.

"Confused!"

"Scourge!"

"Which sect is that stupid thing from? check, you have to check!"

"What if you find out which sect it is? He's dead. ”

"That's right. It's all his personal behavior, and it has nothing to do with his teacher. ”

In the grass pavilion, everyone shook their heads and sighed again and again.

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