In the low roar, Luo Yan's figure shook and he was about to fall down.

But at this moment, outside Luo Yan's dantian, in an extremely obscure space, a red gold sword qi suddenly burst out, and it pierced into Luo Yan's eyebrows with a sonorous sound.

Under this thorn, Luo Yan's back suddenly straightened, and on his face, a touch of gold flashed, and the color of pain immediately receded, and the spirit flowers flickering around him were also fixed at twelve.

Luo Yan's changes were not very conspicuous, especially among the three hundred, but outside the light mask, Yan Kuan, who was meditating in the void, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Luo Yan, when he saw the twelve spirit flowers flickering around Luo Yan's body, his body shook sharply, and his face was full of astonishment.

However, this stunned only lasted for a moment, the corners of Yan Kuan's mouth raised, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

An hour is not long, but it is not short, and for a cultivator, an hour is like an instant.

When the sound of the bell sounded again, the water waves on the turquoise light mask had been slowly retracted, and the sound of the rattling tide was also slowly disappearing, and the spirit flower diffused in the light mask suddenly disappeared.

The spiritual flower dissipated, and the three hundred Qingcheng disciples did not quit cultivation at the first time, they needed time to digest this huge spiritual energy.

In the square, every once in a while, a disciple would wake up, and then they were pleasantly surprised to find that their cultivation had increased a lot, which was far equivalent to the usual months of cultivation.

Of course, most of these disciples who woke up first were in the foundation building period, while the disciples in the Huadan stage were still the same, and the aura around them continued to converge, and all of them were incorporated into their bodies.

This cultivation was another day, and by the time the canopy of heaven descended again, everyone in the square had already woken up.

Luo Yan trembled, the blue light on his body flashed, and a majestic aura poured down from the sky, this scene shocked Luo Yan, and also shocked the surrounding disciples, but when they reacted, they looked at Luo Yan with envy in their eyes.

This kind of fluctuation is obviously a manifestation of promotion, and breaking through the bottleneck at this time is really what everyone is looking forward to, but looking forward to it, breaking through the bottleneck is obviously not something that comes just by thinking.

Yes, Luo Yan has made a breakthrough, at this time, after an hour of madness, Luo Yan has forcibly shortened the breakthrough that takes half a year to complete by a thousand times, this is the power of the light of ascension.

Only a magic weapon like Qianzhong Mountain has such an anti-heaven effect, but if the light of ascension is not released once, this Qianzhong Mountain needs to be brewed for three years, which is why Qingcheng Neibi is once every three years, otherwise, if it can be opened infinitely, I am afraid that in less than half a year, the Qingcheng faction can become the master of the land of Kyushu.

The reason why the Five Great Immortal Sects have been able to stand for thousands of years is because of their powerful heritage, similar to the existence of magic weapons, and the other four sects also have them.

At this time, it is impossible not to attract attention, and for a while, those disciples who have woken up have all turned their attention to it, which is naturally indispensable to the attention of Yan Kuan and others.

"Hey, Yan Kuan, this seems to be your disciple of the Qingtian Vein, hey, I know this kid, isn't he just sweeping the floor and dumb?" Zhu Hong looked at Yan Kuan with a smile on his face, and there was some indescribable deep meaning in his eyes.

"Yes, this son's name is Luo Yan, but it's just a miscellaneous spirit root. A smile flashed in Yan Kuan's eyes, but he didn't show it on his face, he frowned, and said very casually.

"Miscellaneous Spirit Root, I've heard of it, but if a disciple of Miscellaneous Spirit Root can break through to the late stage of foundation building, it seems that he shouldn't be twenty years old, so it's better to take a disciple of Single Spirit Root and exchange it with you. Xin Chenzi, the elder in charge of the Green Sickle Vein, said with a smile.

When the other three heard Xin Chenzi's words, they were stunned for a moment, the single spirit root and the miscellaneous spirit root were simply worlds apart, and this Xin Chenzi was willing to take the initiative to exchange.

Yan Kuan smiled, waved his hand and said, "Then there is no need, this Luo Yan is usually only in charge of chores in the pulse, to be honest, the meals he cooks are very good, so I'm sorry, I still have to keep him useful." ”

Xin Chenzi pursed his lips, as if he had expected Yan Kuan's answer, smiled faintly, and stopped mentioning it.

At this moment when Zhu Hong and the five were talking, Luo Yan's promotion had been completed.

In the long whistle, Luo Yan's bones trembled, and he stood up, with a surging breath all over his body, obviously reaching the level of the late stage of foundation building.

"Congratulations, junior brother, I didn't expect you to be the dark horse among us, in the later stage of foundation building, hehe, this time the master has gained a lot of face, at this time, the benefits of promotion to the following two levels are not small, depending on the situation, this second level is about to begin." Li Yuan patted Luo Yan on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Yuan's voice fell, the Qingcheng bell rang with a bang.

"The second level, the battle space. ”

Zhu Hong and the five of them gathered together and shot in front of them at the same time, and then, Luo Yan only felt a flower in front of him, and a huge cyan light curtain fell from the sky, dividing this Qingcheng Square into two.

At this time, Luo Yan knew what Li Yuan said, seven points of luck and three points of strength.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional, the position where this light curtain fell just happened to accurately divide the three hundred disciples into two.

This second level, the battle space, the rules are also very simple. Among the three hundred disciples, they fought against each other in pairs, and as for who they would meet, it was all luck.

The light curtain in front of him is also a ban on Qianzhong Mountain, called the battle space, and everyone who enters the battle space will be matched one by one independently, and this pairing is completely random.

"Now, it's time to enter the battle space. Zhu Hong's voice sounded again.

As soon as the words fell, the three hundred disciples moved at the same time, only to see the continuous ripples on the light curtain, and the three hundred Qingcheng disciples quickly disappeared into Qingcheng Square.

......

Luo Yan only felt that his eyes were dark, and he appeared in a gray space, surrounded by brilliant lights, and he could feel the amazing elasticity when he touched it.

The space was only about ten zhang in size, and on the other side of the space, a tall and thin disciple was standing there, looking at Luo Yan with a wary expression.

"Aoki vein, Hu Yidao. ”

"Blue Sky Vein, Luo Yan. ”

The two saluted each other and exposed themselves to the house, and when Luo Yan said that he was from the Qingtian Vein, he clearly saw a flash of disdain in the young man's eyes.

The battle space will only disappear when one side loses, and the winner will enter the final round and have the qualification to compete for the top 100 places on the talent gold list, so at this time, the two will directly do it.

Hu Yidao used a long-handled wide sickle, which was black and red all over, and looked a little heavy, like a wood splitting knife, while Luo Yan held a purple spirit blade in each hand.

"Senior brother, be careful. Although Hu Yidao didn't take the Qingtian Vein in his eyes, he was not the kind of brainless boy who would underestimate the enemy, he let out a low snort, and almost instantly cast his most powerful spiritual technique.

The sickle in his hand was pulled upward, Hu Yidao's figure became distorted, the sickle was swirled, and the huge black and red knife qi had been slashed out, in such a cramped space, as soon as the knife qi came out, almost across the entire space, leaving Luo Yan's attack range already very limited.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Luo Yan's mouth rose slightly, from that surging aura, he already knew the strength of the other party, and like him, he was also a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Before the sword qi was in the body, Luo Yan made a move, and with a flick of his left hand, the purple spirit blade shot out, and his right hand was across his chest, and the whole person rushed towards Hu Yidao, and with this move, Luo Yan found that his speed had quietly increased to a terrifying level.

In just two breaths, Luo Yan crossed the distance of ten zhang.

And the speed of the purple spirit blade was especially above Luo Yan, and when he saw two strange purple rays flashing in the air, Luo Yan arrived in front of Hu Yidao.

Sonor!

The huge sword qi slashed down, just in front of Luo Yan, and in a sound of gold and iron, Luo Yan just held the purple spirit blade that bounced back in his hand, and then, his waist sank, and a pale cyan halo appeared on his body at this moment, and his legs trembled, and he just kicked on the streamer wall on one side.

This kick was just right, under that amazing elasticity, Luo Yan's body speed surged again, and before Hu Yidao could react, he felt a chill in his neck, and a lilac blade had quietly pressed against his Adam's apple.

Luo Yan chuckled lightly and slowly appeared in shape.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Hu, admit it. ”