Huang Ming's face showed a look of pain, fear flashed in his eyes, he stepped back three steps in a row, his arms trembled slightly, and he had already lost the wind in one move.

The monks of the Spirit Sect were in an uproar, could it be that Jin Dan Liuzhuan was not Zhao Yan's opponent? But Zhao Yan was clearly a Jin Dan beginner demon, how could this be the result!

Is this the difference between demons and humans?

Indeed, what they thought was not wrong, this was the difference, because Zhao Yan, who was born as a grass demon, would not be in pain at all, and his strength and toughness after cultivation were not comparable to humans.

Zhao Yanyan sneered, took a few meters in one step, rounded his arms, drew a half-circle in the air, and smashed his fist again.

Huang Ming was extremely frightened in his heart, he knew Zhao Yan's demon ability, and he had made all the preparations before he fought Zhao Yan head-on, otherwise he would not have fought Zhao Yan head-on with his character.

He just wanted to go all out to kill Zhao Yan, and just to show off in this place where the younger generation gathered.

But he didn't expect to fight with one punch, and he didn't take advantage of the slightest, but suffered a big loss in front of Zhao Yan.

Huang Ming had already retreated at this time, and seeing Zhao Yan's aggressive punch smashing into the sky, he hurriedly steadied his horse, raised his arms, and met him. His mind is in a hurry, he has already made up his mind, he has survived this trick, and he quickly stops, this person can't be provoked!

There was another loud bang, Huang Ming screamed miserably, the fat on his face trembled for a while, and his face showed pain.

He only felt that Zhao Yan's punch seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, there was earth-shattering pressure, and he couldn't resist it, a huge force poured into his body, his legs could no longer support it, and he sat on the ground with his arms hanging weakly on his sides.

Zhao Yan saw Huang Ming's appearance: "Pay the money to others, or do you want to continue to fight with me?"

Huang Ming grinned, gasped, and shouted, "Don't fight, don't fight!" I'll go and pay the money to the ring formation mage and leave!"

Everyone in the Spirit Sect was stunned, shocked and inexplicable, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, looking at the shocking scene in front of them.

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows and took away all the blessing bags that Huang Ming was carrying: "I'm also tired, I'll take it away at all, it's okay." ”

Huang Ming cried with a sad face, looked pitiful, and said sadly: "Fellow Daoist, it should indeed be like this, you can take it all...... , but can you leave a little coin, I still have to pay the ring array mage. ”

Zhao Yan smiled: "That's your business, don't you still have so many senior brothers, it's always okay to let them do a favor." ”

Wang Zheng and Yang Xi stood aside and shook their heads.

Mu Sanyan said with a smile: "Crying and chirping, do you have the ability to call out the strongest one in your sect to compare with Senior Brother Zhao, it's still the old rule, if you win, take the things back......"

"Stop, I said, Brother Pastor, you really want me to die", Zhao Yan glanced at Mu Sanyan.

Mu Sanyan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I haven't even seen your kid's ability to press the position, how can it end like this?"

Zhao Yan shook his head again and said, "Brother pastor, don't talk nonsense, I don't have the ability to press the position, I don't even know how to do the exercises, I completely rely on my rough skin and thick flesh to carry things."

The news that Zhao Yan had defeated Huang Ming Jindan with Jindan's primary cultivation was spreading in Wilderness City, making him famous among the younger generation.

However, it was quickly overshadowed by another thing.

The trial of Lao Mu Palace finally began, and thousands of young generation immortal cultivators gathered in the outer hall of Lao Mu Palace, entering it one by one with their name cards.

After spending about two days receiving the young generation of immortal cultivators who had come, the trial supervisor of Lao Mu Palace appeared in front of everyone.

The director shouted at the young generation of immortal cultivators below: "Before all the young heroes enter the trial, we want to talk to you about the rules and taboos of the trial place, I hope you can remember it in your hearts and don't forget it, otherwise your life will not be saved." ”

The tens of thousands of young immortal cultivators in the main hall all pricked up their ears silently, listening carefully to the admonition of the director of the Lao Mu Palace.

"First, the duration of the trial is only one month, and this month is enough for you to complete the trial task, otherwise your footsteps to the Lao Mu Palace should stop, this is the most important thing. ”

"Second, the task in Mangshan is not so easy to complete, your target may be demons, or it may be human, in short, they are all extremely vicious, and the trial is also in response to the call of Great Xia to clean up the evildoers in it. ”

A group of young immortal cultivators in the main hall became nervous, they all knew what kind of existence those villains wanted by Great Xia were, basically inhumane, and all of them had disliked the bloody wind and rain in the immortal cultivation world.

While everyone was thinking, the voice of the director of Lao Mu Palace came from above again: "Your task is to bring back their heads, and this is how your trial mission is settled." ”

A group of young immortal cultivators couldn't help but get serious, and began to think about how to get the most benefits in their hearts.

Seeing the appearance of everyone, the housekeeper of Lao Mu Palace had already guessed the thoughts of most young immortal cultivators, so his face turned blank and said solemnly: "The last one, the desperate situation in the depths of Mangshan is extremely dangerous, but the greater threat to you is other immortal cultivators, if you encounter treasures, kill people, destroy corpses, and destroy traces, it is normal, you have to do it yourself." ”

The voice of the director of Lao Mu Palace fell, and the immortal cultivator who hadn't thought much about it before couldn't help but look to his side, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of vigilance.

Zhao Yan whispered to Wang Zheng and the others: "I don't know if there will be people who come to trouble us without opening their eyes." ”

Wang Zheng's face was serious, and he said: "Zhao Daoyou should not underestimate the people of the world, there are not a few strong people in the hall at present, and the people who can go to this hall have already experienced the tempering of tens of thousands of miles away, none of them are easy to deal with, you must be careful, otherwise you will suffer deeply." ”

When Zhao Yan heard this, he nodded, feeling that Wang Zheng's words were indeed right, but he was a little complacent.

Just imagine, among the immortal cultivators who came from all over Great Xia, who was not an elite after a hundred battles, only those who failed to reach here were the ones who were eliminated.

Mu Sanyan did hum on the side: "What is there to say, I don't believe that I can still lose with the combination of me, senior brother and a few of you, wait and see, if we don't stab this trial, I don't have to cultivate anymore." ”

Yang Zhai Ming stretched out his hand and pushed Mu Sanyan and then said no more, his eyes contained a lot of emotion.

Mu Sanyan looked at it, as if he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly shut up and said no more.

As for Zhao Yan and the others, they didn't pay much attention to Mu Sanyan's words, because they thought that Mu Sanyan was such a person.