As Elder Li's voice fell, Yang Yan, Liu Zhengqing, and Zhang Lin and Zhang Fei of the Zhang family all received their identity cards one after another.

"After entering the Hundred Hunting Ground, Liu Zhengqing and I will obtain the 'Soul Hunting Points' as soon as possible, no matter who ranks in the top 100 first, the other three will immediately rush to the rendezvous!"

Because of the stone gate teleportation, the location of all participants entering the hunting ground will be random, and in order to avoid putting themselves in danger, it will be a good choice to meet up with a trusted partner.

The three of them nodded solemnly when they heard this, especially Zhang Lin and Zhang Fei, although the two of them are also the strength of the peak of the second layer of the Spirit Realm, and they are considered good strength among the younger generation of Jin Huan City, but in the hundred hunting grounds where geniuses from all sides gather, they can only be regarded as sparse and ordinary.

Coupled with Yang Yan's rapid rise in recent times, the attitude of the two of them has changed from the previous disdain and ridicule to admiration from the bottom of their hearts, so unconsciously, they are more and more convinced of the words of the third young master.

"Let's go, be careful!"

Turning around and instructing, Yang Yan no longer had the slightest hesitation, and took the lead in stepping into the stone gate, at the same time, a whirlpool-like streamer suddenly erupted from the stone gate, and then a terrifying suction burst out from it, swallowing Yang Yan's entire body in an instant!

Behind, Liu Zhengqing and the three of them also had solemn faces, and their bodies slowly stepped into the stone gate in turn.

They understood that the most difficult part of the selection of Qingxuanmen disciples had just begun!

"Bang!"

In the silent dense forest in the early morning, there was a sudden muffled sound, and the body of a demonic beast like a snake was thrown to the ground fiercely.

If you look closely, the monster not only grows wings, but also has sharp claws several inches long under its abdomen, glowing with a little cold; its body does not look much different from ordinary snakes, but the head of the snake is the size of a human head, the eyes are red, and the long snake letter is still swallowing, although it looks fierce and terrifying, but now it has no air in and out, and it seems that it will not live long.

The eighth-order demon beast 'Flying Sky Winged Snake' is equivalent to the eighth to ninth layer of the human monk's forging realm, and this kind of strength is quite not weak among demon beasts, but for the current Yang Yan, it does not have any threat.

Long before stepping into the Spiritual Realm, Yang Yan had encountered the Flying Winged Snake in the back mountain of Zhangjia, and at that time, he was at the peak of the Forging Body Realm, and when he encountered a demonic beast of this level, he had to go through a hard battle to subdue it.

Because although the strength of the Flying Sky Winged Snake was slightly inferior to Yang Yan at that time, compared with human cultivators, the Warcraft was born with the advantage of being physically strong, not that Yang Yan's forging body realm foundation was unstable.

"It's only 10 o'clock, it's really pitiful. ”

With the death of the Flying Winged Snake, a little pale green light flew out from its corpse, and finally 'whoosh' drilled into the identity card in Yang Yan's hand, and at the same time, the bright red number '10' also lit up on the identity card.

Somewhat dissatisfied, he put the identity card into his arms, Yang Yan did not hesitate at all, and touched the ground on his toes, and swept towards the depths of the future.

......

"It's only 70 points, so you can't go down at this speed......"

Along the way, although Yang Yan encountered a lot of demonic beasts, they were all demonic beast-level, such as

The rib-winged 'Wind Wolf', or the basin-sized 'black-haired spider', only gained 10 soul hunting points after being killed, and even more so, he couldn't even reach the level of a fifth-order demon beast, and could only get 5 soul hunting points.

"It seems that only by hunting spirit beast-level demonic beasts can you get more soul hunting points, and the other way is to snatch other people's identity cards!"

Yang Yan held his cheek with one hand, and secretly thought to himself in his heart.

"Hehe, I really said that Cao Cao Cao will arrive!"

"Whoosh!"

Yang Yan's face curled slightly, and he suddenly climbed into the tree, hiding his body in the lush branches and leaves.

It is strange to say, it is the middle of winter, but the hunting ground is as warm as spring, thousands of trees compete for spring, a thriving scene, so that Yang Yan has a trace of admiration and yearning for the magic power of Qingxuanmen in his heart.

"Hey, you said this time, can we both pass the assessment successfully?"

"It's difficult, those fourth-grade, fifth-grade, and even sixth-grade geniuses of the innate spirit body in yesterday's test have reached the peak of the second layer of the Sense Spirit Realm with the worst estimate of their cultivation talent strength, with the strength of the two of us who have just entered the second layer of the Sense Spirit Realm, I'm afraid the situation is not very optimistic!"

"It's the people of the 'Jade Sword Pavilion' in Hanxiang City......"

Yang Yan's eyes were slightly fixed, but he saw two young men, one fat and one thin, walking side by side not far away, looking at their blue and white costumes and the 'sword' pattern on his chest, there was no doubt that he was a person from the Jade Sword Pavilion, but the young man named Leng Yuetian, who was hostile to Yang Yan yesterday, was not among them.

"Let's stay here, wait for the 'Top 100 List' to be activated for a while, we should be able to see Young Master Leng's position, with his strength, it must not be difficult to take the two of us through the assessment." ”

The thin man stopped and said.

"Yes, with Young Master Leng's strength, as long as you don't meet the genius girl of the six-grade talent of the Jin Huan Cheng Sun family, it shouldn't be a problem!"

The fat teenager's face also showed a little joy.

"Hmph, even if you encounter it, strong talent does not mean strong strength! I heard that the girl of the Sun family was defeated by a person called in the martial arts of the clans in Jin Huan City before... Yang Yan's waste young master, in my opinion, the younger generation of the Jinhuan City Immortal Cultivation Family is just a few showmanship......"

But listening to the thin man's cold snort, the disdain in his words was undoubtedly revealed.

At this time, Yang Yan, who was on the top of the tree, couldn't help but hear this.

"I didn't expect that the name of my waste young master was not only loud in Jinhuan City, but also 'famous' to Lincheng ......"

That's fine, then let you see the strength of the waste young master of Jin Huan City!

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yan no longer hid, and as soon as his body moved, he swept towards the ground lightly.

Facing the two early monks of the second layer of the Spiritual Realm, Yang Yan still couldn't make the trick of sneaking attack behind his back.

"Who?!"

Hearing the sound behind him, the two teenagers, one fat and one thin, both turned around suddenly, and their eyes swept around with their eyes quite vigilant.

When they found out that it was just one person, the nervous look on their faces slowly dissipated, and was replaced by a kind of banter, staring at Yang Yan like a fool.

"I'm the waste young master you just called......"

Yang Yan pretended to spread his hands helplessly and said lightly.

"Young Master Waste?...... You are......... Yang Yan!"