The Fusang leaves, which carried the imprint of the source pattern and the source of pure yang, flew out like a red-hot blade with Ye Qinghuan's control.

Snort!

The crimson leaves swept through the air, and the two copied tower guards were almost without resistance, and they were killed by Ye Qinghuan in seconds.

After killing the two tower guards, the energy on the Fuso leaves is exhausted, and the Fuso leaves are also turned into powder and disappear.

On the third layer, Ye Qinghuan's state instantly returned to its peak.

This time, he didn't wait for the assessor to appear, he first took a Fusang leaf, and then quickly engraved the source pattern mark and injected the source power.

Rumble!

The second source pattern mark had just been inscribed, and the four figures condensed in the space were rushing towards Ye Qinghuan, sealing all his retreats.

Golden snake silk step!

Ye Qinghuan finally performed this set of footwork, like a loach, he dodged under the attack of the four people, narrowly avoiding their attacks.

And after a three-minute dodge, Ye Qinghuan finally reluctantly used the source technique, and the pure source in the dantian was instantly absorbed.

Roar!

This time, the flames burning on the Fusang leaves faintly condensed into the form of a fierce tiger, and a slight tiger roar came out.

If Wu Cheng saw this scene, he would definitely be stunned, this set of origin techniques was destined to be Tiger Roaring Mountain!

It took him ten years of cultivation to successfully condense the three source pattern imprints, and after another twenty years of polishing, he was able to make the source power condense form.

Ye Qinghuan was a genius to cultivate this source technique to this level in just two or three hours.

"Go..."Ye Qinghuan pushed out the killing move, like a tiger out of the cage, the flames swept away, and the red leaves shattered everything.

At this time, outside.

There are a lot of people, and most of the freshmen in this assessment have stopped at the second level, and hundreds of thousands of geniuses from eighteen states have been eliminated.

However, they did not leave, but wanted to see who would get the title of King of Freshmen this time.

"Someone has passed the third layer test again, I really don't know how they did it!"

At this time, seeing a flash of light on the fourth layer, many people exclaimed, envy and admiration, and curiosity.

Anyone who comes out of the tower knows that the test in the tower is very simple, that is, to defeat oneself, and the higher you go, the more you defeat.

To be able to defeat one self, many people are already reluctant, but to defeat two themselves, half of the people present can't do it.

But there are still people who break through themselves, rush to the third layer, and pass the test of the third layer to reach the fourth layer!

And it's not just one person.

At this time, on the screen on the tower, it was shown that there were still 34,000 new students in the tower, but every moment, there were new students who were kicked out.

The people who were kicked out, after a glance at the number of people left, walked out of the elimination line in despair.

"I don't know what happened to Ye boy. Wu Cheng's eyes searched among the eliminated crowds, but he did not find Ye Qinghuan's voice.

He couldn't help but look at the tower, could it be that Xiao Ye was still insisting on the second layer?

As for whether Ye Qinghuan can break through the test of the second layer, Wu Cheng is not sure, after all, Ye Qinghuan is only a martial artist from the last country.

"Hehe, Wu Cheng, do you really have expectations for that kid surnamed Ye? According to me, maybe he has been eliminated and hid in a corner crying. ”

Annoying laughter was heard.

Wu Cheng frowned and looked at Huo Huan, beside him, he was also followed by Zhao Feng, Chu Qingyun and other old disciples who had just rushed back to the sect.

"Elder Huo is so sure, since Xiao Ye can come this far, I believe that he will definitely be able to stand out and become a disciple of this sect. ”

"Just with that rare Xuanyang waste body in 10,000 years?" Huo Huan disdained, his face full of sarcasm.

Is this Wu Cheng stupid, and he actually has hope for a Xuanyang waste body?

Huo Heng is very famous in the outer gate, and he is accompanied by some outer door elders from time to time, currying favor with him anytime and anywhere.

So as soon as Huo Huan's words fell, an elder reprimanded: "Old Wu, the more you live, the more you go back, you are optimistic about the Xuanyang Waste Body!"

"What kind of life is this, it's clearly Alzheimer's, Lao Wu, I know Master Yang of the Inner Sect, why don't I introduce it to you and ask him to refine the elixir to replenish your brain?"

"Forget it, Lao Yu, even if you introduce Lao Wu, it's useless, he is in the late stage, and the elixir is not saved. ”

A few elders, you said a word, and Wu Cheng was degraded to nothing, and Wu Cheng's face was also gloomy and terrifying, and he laughed angrily.

"It's really a group of villains, it's the Xuanyang waste body in your mouth, and you easily defeated the registered disciple of the Great Elder of the Inner Sect in Elder Huo Huan's mouth!"

"What?

"Haha, that's the biggest joke I've ever heard!"

"Wu Cheng, you dare to insult Ye Beichen, and apologize immediately when he comes out, otherwise no one can save you. ”

It's just that as soon as Wu Cheng's words fell, he was scolded by several elders around Huo Huan.

Xuanyang Holy Body, defeat the registered disciples that the great elders of the Inner Sect are optimistic about?

Huo Huan's face was gloomy, and at this time he said coldly: "Wu Cheng, the old man is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I heard that the kid's father is here with you, hand him over to me." ”

"Foolish dreams, Mr. Ye has a life-saving grace for the old man, and he wants to get someone from me, unless he steps on my corpse!" Wu Cheng suddenly became vigilant.

Huo Huan is despicable and shameless, if Ye Qin is handed over to him, he doesn't know what kind of humiliation and torture he will suffer.

Wow!

Suddenly, an exclamation came, and someone screamed, "Someone has broken through the fourth floor and entered the fifth floor of the Liuyun Nine Li Pagoda!"

"Who could it be?" many people speculated, but they couldn't be sure.

"Alas, Luo Shengwu, the first freshman in my Zhongzhou, has been eliminated!" At this time, someone sighed and smiled bitterly.

"The first person to be a freshman in Xuanzhou has also been eliminated!"

"I'm the first person in Qinzhou..."

A succession of voices came, and outside the empty Liuyun Jiuli Pagoda, embarrassed figures were thrown out.

In the eighteen states of the Xiling Realm, all the most outstanding genius martial artists were eliminated by being stuck in the fourth layer.

Seeing this, Huo Huan smiled and said, "Haha, the one who has passed the fourth layer test must be my great-grandson Ye Beichen!"

"Elder Huo, congratulations!"

"Elder Huo is really amazing, he has cultivated such a genius, I admire it!"

Several people around Huo Huan opened their mouths to flatter and flatter at this time, and the smile on Huo Huan's face became more and more prosperous.

Seeing this, Wu Cheng pursed his lips and said, "Elder Huo is so sure?

Huo Huan chuckled and said, "Wu Cheng, do you really think that my great-grandson was a genius of the Ye family a month ago?" After the guidance of the Great Elder of the Inner Sect, the quality of the golden pill he condensed reached six lines. ”

"What?" Wu Cheng's face changed, and even the elders around Huo Huan were shocked.