"Excessive!" Ye Qinghuan's face turned cold.

Staring at the attacking boy, he shook his body to avoid his attack, and then swung his fist out, punching him in the chest, and the huge force instantly knocked the boy out of the air.

Poof!

The young man spat out blood, he stared at Ye Qinghuan, and said with a gloomy face: "Bastard, you dare to hurt me, do you know what the young master is about?"

"If you dare to offend me again, kill!" Ye Qinghuan glanced at the young man coldly, turned around and continued to walk up.

Now is an important time for the assessment, there can be tens of millions of assessors here, and there are only 10,000 places.

With the cultivation of Ye Qinghuan and Yue Ruxue, the two of them could withstand more pressure than most people, and after adjusting their speed, the two quickly caught up with the martial artist who rushed up first.

Throughout the ladder, dense warriors desperately climbed up, but the faster they went, the longer they stayed.

And the young man who was beaten by him just now stared at the backs of the two with a gloomy face, "Little bastard, Lao Tzu must kill you!"

Ye Qinghuan naturally didn't pay attention to such a small role, and through the efforts of him and Yue Ruxue, he finally rushed into the list of 10,000.

As long as this speed is maintained and not pulled down, this assessment is considered stable.

Above the stands, in a corner.

Zhao Feng stood here, holding his hands on his chest, he was always staring at Ye Qinghuan's position, and when he saw Ye Qinghuan rushing into the top 10,000 people, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

"It's not that easy to pass the assessment!"

Next to him, there was a middle-aged man, who was about the same age as Zhao Feng, and he followed his gaze at this time.

is also looking at Ye Qinghuan.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you asked my nephew to deal with such a small character, isn't it a bit of a dragon slayer knife to kill chickens?" The middle-aged man was slightly dissatisfied.

His nephew was a genius on the first day of the Dajing Dynasty, and it was a stain to deal with such a small role.

"This is also for the sake of safety, Senior Brother Chu, this person offended Elder Huo Huan, if he is allowed to pass the assessment under our noses, you also know Elder Huo's temper. ”

Zhao Feng chuckled.

Hearing this, Chu Qingyun was a little surprised, then glanced at the young man who was presiding over the assessment, and asked, "Why didn't Brother Zhao go directly to Elder Ning?"

Ning Dao and that Huo Huan are friends who are irreversible.

Zhao Feng said: "Senior Brother Chu also said, this kid is an insignificant little character, you are very dissatisfied when I ask you to make a move, let alone Elder Ning?"

Chu Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and then said, "That's right." ”

Zhao Feng glanced at the ten young men in golden robes in front of the golden ladder on all sides, and frowned, "Senior Brother Chu, don't you make a move?" ”

"Don't worry, my Chu family will do things properly. Chu Qingyun smiled lightly and did not take Ye Qinghuan in his eyes.

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a scene on the gold ladder on all sides, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, "No, that kid will have to get off immediately." ”

Zhao Feng also looked over.

At this time, in front of Ye Qinghuan and Chu Yue, several young men in golden robes appeared, about eighteen or nineteen years old, all of whom were cultivators above the foundation building.

And the strongest young man is the late stage of foundation building!

"Are you Ye Qinghuan?" The leading young man stood above, looking at Ye Qinghuan condescendingly, his face full of disdain.

The guy who can't even build a foundation is really disappointing.

Obviously, because Ye Qinghuan cultivated the source of pure yang, this young man did not feel too strong a cultivation aura.

In his opinion, Ye Qinghuan is a first-class master in the world, and it is really lucky to be able to get to this point.

"Brother Tai?" Ye Qinghuan had already guessed the other party's purpose, but he still arched his hand.

"What the are you, and you deserve to be called a brother and sister to our Brother Yuan?" next to Chu Yuan, a young man sneered.

A punch slammed into Ye Qinghuan, although there was no source power fluctuation above the fist, but that kind of power, under the foundation, would almost be wiped out.

Seeing this, Chu Yuan was about to turn around and leave, he didn't want to see Ye Qinghuan being blown out of his head, and the appearance of his brain splattering was really disgusting.

But!

Chu Yuan quickly paused, because the punch he made from his junior brother was caught by the kid he looked down on.

And it is an easy catch!

"Damn, do you dare to fight back?" the young man jerked hard and couldn't draw his fist, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of anger.

He raised his other hand and used his source power, preparing to kill Ye Qinghuan.

However, at this time, the expression on his face suddenly distorted, and a sharp pain came from his fist, and the young man couldn't help but cry out in pain...