As soon as he heard that there was a third layer in the Source Technique Pavilion, Ye Qinghuan showed a strange look, the fourth-level source technique was taken by him, could this third layer have a sixth-level source technique?

You must know that even if the Xuanwu Palace three thousand years ago was extremely powerful, it was only in Qingzhou. The strength of the three-thousand-year-old Qingzhou in the eighteen states is also the same as it is now, and it is not in the eyes of the law.

Therefore, the third layer of this Source Art Pavilion may not have anything, and there may be an assessment.

But no matter what, Ye Qinghuan didn't have any interest.

He wants to win the championship for the Wandering Cloud Wizard, and points are king!

"I have been in the sect for more than a year, but I didn't expect you to have such a transformation. Yong Wencheng came over, he had already heard of Ye Qinghuan's deeds, but he thought that it would take at least a year to reach his strength.

didn't think that Ye Qinghuan's strength had greatly exceeded his imagination.

In the face of the light wind, he was not afraid at all, and there was a faint suppression.

"Brother Cheng is good!" Ye Qinghuan hurriedly said hello, if it weren't for Yong Wencheng today, he would have died a long time ago. However, he hadn't heard of Yong Wencheng, and sighed in his heart, this ancient battlefield was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"The master comes first, I can't be your brother Cheng, your strength is stronger than me. Whether or not the Wizard of Flowing Clouds can win the championship is up to you. ”

Yong Wencheng hurriedly shook his head and took a step back, making Ye Qinghuan stand out in the Liuyun Immortal Trail.

"Okay! Since everyone is so elevated, then I am not hypocritical, if we want to win the championship, it depends on the pig babies who came out of the Yuanshu Pavilion today!"

Yong Wencheng was surprised, and Shen Changqing was even more admired, he had to admit that Ye Beichen was like the light of a grain of rice in front of Ye Qinghuan.

This kind of domineering and self-confidence is not possessed by everyone.

Genshu Pavilion, 3rd floor.

The surroundings were barren and empty, but there was a terrible coercion that haunted everyone's hearts.

"Damn, where did you get the source technique!"

Many people cursed and cursed, this environment is really too bad! Take a breath and sand will enter.

"Have we come to the Xuanwu Palace's Origin Technique Assessment Hall?"

One exclaimed.

Everyone's faces changed greatly, three thousand years ago, the Xuanwu Palace's source technique assessment was extremely perverted. Geniuses who are not Feng Gao and others can't pass the test.

And if you pass the test, you are also scarred.

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned, if this was the case, he shouldn't have come in.

"Don't be afraid, it's been three thousand years, no matter what the assessment is, it should be weakened, and we will definitely be able to break out!"

Shangqing Palace Long Qingxue floated in the air, his eyes extremely sharp.

As the most powerful existence of the four major sects, it naturally has the capital to make others surrender.

Long Qingxue's strength is even more obvious to all, Qingzhou was only blessed by the body of the dragon vein on the first day, and there were rumors that Long Qingxue was going to be the empress.

Therefore, Long Qingxue has a wide range of contacts, and his mental skills are so powerful that he can often win thousands of miles away.

This time, no one came out to resist.

"We believe, Senior Sister!"

The disciples of Shangqing Palace looked at Long Qingxue's eyes with very fanatical eyes, and only their senior sister could suppress so many geniuses!

"How?"

Long Qingxue turned his head to see that the sword of the Immortal Sword Sect was suspended namelessly, revealing a kind smile.

"I didn't expect you to come. ”

The sword is nameless, and he was once the first day of Qingzhou. Originally, he was going to enter the inner gate and become the personal descendant of the sect master. But his obsession with Long Qingxue was so deep that he lost his inheritance.

In the past three years, there has been no progress in cultivation, but sometimes madness and sometimes composure.

The children of the fairy swords did not dare to approach, for fear of being injured by this demon king of the mixed world.

"I'm here, don't worry, if anyone dares to take away your Shangqing Palace champion, they won't be able to get along with my sword nameless!"

In an instant, the sword qi was monstrous. Everyone couldn't help but marvel at the nameless strength of the sword, and had to say. There is no progress in cultivation, but the understanding of the source technique is far more than that of these outer disciples!

"The assessment has begun!"

One person exclaimed, and everyone looked towards the center, and the armor soldiers covered in patina moved, and there was no damage at all in the three thousand years.

"Terrible! How powerful was the Xuanwu Palace back then!"

Many people exclaimed, Long Qingxue's face was also a little dignified, and the materials created by these Xuanjia soldiers had reached the level of heaven-level spiritual weapons.

At most, everyone only has a ground-level spiritual weapon, and this ground-level spiritual weapon is possessed by the top geniuses of the three major sects!

And now, the ground-level spirit weapon with a clear wind has been damaged by Ye Qinghuan, so there are only two ground-level weapons!

"Take your life!"

The Xuanjia soldier held Fang Tianli's fire halberd in his hand, and cracks kept coming out of the ground.

"It's terrifying, such power!"

The strength alone is a million catties, and none of the people present can fight against it.

"I'm coming!"

As the first day of the Immortal Sword Sect, Jian Wuming intended to show his strength in front of Long Qingxue, so with this move, the snow-white sword came like a heavenly mountain, with a suffocating phantom and a fifty-meter-long sword qi falling.

Four products and five patterns source technique, heavenly sword!

Everyone was eye-opening, this is a sword of fame without a name, but I didn't expect to have comprehended the four products and five patterns!

"Look for death!"

The Xuanjia soldier Fang Tian was blocked from the fire halberd, and immediately sank one meter, but after one meter, it did not fall, but the eyes of the Xuanjia soldier flashed with a dark light.

Fang Tianli's fire halberd carried a powerful source technique power and smashed the Heavenly Sword Phantom from the ground.

This is?

Many people were shocked, isn't this the sword nameless four-grade and five-pattern source technique, the Heavenly Sword?

Although the weapons are different, and the tricks are also different, the charm is exactly the same! In other words, the defense and strength of this Xuanjia soldier are not the most terrifying.

It's about the ability to imitate the source technique!

The Heavenly Sword Phantom disappeared, and Jian Nameless's face was full of incredulity, at this time, Long Qingxue no longer glanced at Sword Nameless: "Everyone, attack according to their respective sect formations." ”

With an order, the disciples of the Shangqing Palace took the lead in attacking.

Sword Nameless was struck at once, and the corners of his mouth showed swarthy blood......

I have to say that Long Qingxue is really extraordinary, although the Xuanjia soldiers can imitate the source technique, but the source technique of so many people can be exemplary, but it can't be used.

So after more than ten minutes of fighting, there were no casualties.

But Long Qingxue saw another problem, the defense of the Xuanjia soldiers was too strong, and they couldn't break the defense without a heaven-level spirit weapon, and she was sure that this method of breaking the game was another mystery.

This point, the geniuses of the major sects all thought of it, so they did not participate in this battle, but flew around Long Qingxue.

"It seems that you have also thought of it, the purpose of our assessment is not to defeat the Xuanjia soldiers, but how to escape!"

As soon as Long Qingxue's words came out, Feng Qingyang and Jian Wuming and the others looked a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that this might be the biggest.