Gongsun Rang's figure hurried by, and the young cultivators who were gathered at the foot of Dao Vein Mountain couldn't help but break out into arguments over Gongsun Rang's decisiveness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hey, who was that person just now, why didn't he step into Daomai Mountain without a trace of preparation. Someone asked in confusion.

"Hmph, it is estimated that he will be forcibly withdrawn from Daomai Mountain in less than a few breaths, do you really think that he is some kind of top genius? Stepping into Daomai Mountain without a trace of preparation, arrogant!" said a monk who was meditating and adjusting his state.

"But I just felt that person, it seems that there is eleven layers of condensation?" The monk who had been paying attention to Dao Mai Mountain frowned and said, he was not sure what realm Gongsun Rang was, but it was certain that it was not lower than the tenth layer of condensation.

"Heh, do you really think that the monk on the eleventh floor of condensation is a cabbage on the side of the street?" the meditating monk sneered.

"That's right, even the Luo family, in this generation, only has two eleventh layers of condensation. Someone began to approve of the meditative monk's words, and nodded.

The conversation of these monks also attracted Li Qing's attention, but Li Qing could not deny the words of these people, and just silently adjusted his state in front of Daomai Mountain. Although his strength can already pose a threat to the alien beasts at the peak of Qi Condensation, but now he needs to step into Dao Mai Mountain to test, he has to be cautious, if he can pass the test of Dao Mai Mountain, then he will have the opportunity to quickly worship a certain elder. Once he enters the elder's sect, he doesn't need to waste time doing the labor tasks of the outer disciples, so that he can have more time to cultivate, can rise in the shortest time, and can go back faster to solve the threat from the emperor. As the days passed, he felt more and more pressed for time, fearing that Emperor Yongkang would desperately launch a massacre against the Eastern Wilderness.

Li Qing stood quietly and concentrated on it, slowly adjusting the breath around his body to the peak state.

With Li Qing's cultivation of the ninth layer of condensation, he was an extremely inconspicuous existence under this crowded Dao Vein Mountain, but his body began to faintly exude a terrifying aura, making the people standing beside him shudder, as if some fierce beast walked past them.

Li Qing's eyes became sharper and sharper, and even, a bright light began to burst out in his eyes, and at this moment, Li Qing's state had reached its peak.

The fierce aura that Li Qing's body suddenly exuded couldn't help but arouse the monk's sideways gaze. Some of the cultivation of the ninth layer of condensation can be clearly perceived, although Li Qing only has the spiritual power cultivation of the ninth layer of condensation, but the aura he exudes makes people feel a deadly threat, as if, Li Qing only needs to make an easy move, and he can kill him with one blow.

Not only the cultivators of the ninth layer of condensation around Li Qing had this feeling, but almost all the monks who were close to Li Qing, including the monks of the tenth layer of condensation, had this feeling. The aura exuded by Li Qing made them feel like they were now facing an incomparably powerful spirit beast, and even the only remaining genius of the eleventh layer of condensation under the Dao Vein Mountain was shocked by Li Qing, and this genius of the eleventh layer of condensation took a deep look at Li Qing before retracting his gaze, but the surprise in his eyes was extremely obvious.

Li Qing didn't care about the change in the expression of the monk beside him, nor did he expect that the aura he exuded would make people feel oppressive, during the time he entered the Luomen Secret Realm, he spent almost every day in the battle of hunting and killing spirit beasts, especially after joining forces with Gongsun Rang, the number of battles he fought was even more crazy, and one after another beast overlords kept killing under his sword.

Gongsun Rang secretly scolded Li Qing as a "battle maniac" in his heart, and when the war started, almost all of them were Li Qing desperately killing the alien beast overlord, and Gongsun Rang was just suppressing Li Qing's position on the side to prevent the alien beast overlord from escaping. It was precisely because Li Qing had hunted too many spirit beasts that unconsciously, his body began to be contaminated with a trace of the aura of the beast overlord, and now, when he adjusted his state, this trace of aura kept overflowing outward, shocking the many Qi Condensation Cultivators present.

Li Qing stood tall, wearing a black robe without wind, his clothes flew up, his body was like a divine sword, and the fierce aura kept lingering around his body, with the tempering of his body by the power of true flame, his body also had a huge change, and the childishness of the young man gradually faded, replaced by the immortal battle intent that swallowed the universe.

Li Qing stepped forward.

He resolutely stepped into the stone steps of Daomai Mountain, and a curtain was passed through by him, which was the light curtain of Daomai Mountain, a curtain isolated from the outside world.

With Li Qing's departure, the feeling of being on his back disappeared. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if the deadly threat had already left.

"Who's that?" someone said in a trembling voice, and suddenly, a powerful figure that he had never heard of at all poured out, and he was extremely shocked.

"I don't know, perhaps, it's a cultivator from another cultivation world. One shook his head and replied.

"But why, he only has the cultivation of the ninth layer of condensation, but the aura he exudes is on par with the genius of the eleventh layer of condensation?" A young monk couldn't help but wonder, he really couldn't figure out how a guy with only the ninth layer of condensation cultivation could burst out with such a terrifying aura.

At this moment, the only genius monk of the eleventh layer of condensation in that field moved, Li Qing moved, making him feel a trace of threat, this threat, not life-threatening, but from the choice of the elders of the Tianluomen to choose disciples, he learned from the elders in the family that this time the Luomen secret realm has attracted the attention of many Tianluomen elders, if he performs well in the Daomai Mountain, he may be accepted as the disciple of the elders, and directly become the inner disciple of Yifeng, before Li Qing appeared, he did not have the slightest anxiety, because he knew that the monks of the eleventh layer of the condensation qi who participated in the trial of the Luomen Secret Realm were only a dozen, then, as long as he played normally in the Daomai Mountain, you must be able to worship under the door of those elders and directly become the inner disciple of Tianluomen, and now, Li Qing's dark horse has appeared, and he has a new competitor, who knows if there will continue to be any dark horses in the future.

The cultivator of the eleventh layer of condensation qi did not delay any longer, and stepped straight into the stone steps of Dao Mai Mountain, and accepted the refinement of the Dao Mai Mountain's Dao rhyme.

"Look, Lin Yu, the genius of the Lin family, has left, let's hurry in, otherwise, we may really be eliminated. I don't know which monk it was, but suddenly he shouted.

As his words fell, all the monks became agitated and began to rush into the Dao Vein Mountain, even the monk who mocked Gongsun Rang stopped meditating, his little eyes flashed eagerly, and he quickly squeezed into the Dao Vein Mountain.

For a while, the monks under the Daomai Mountain poured into the Daomai Mountain, but some eager monks, because of the poor adjustment of the breath around the body, after stepping into the stone steps, they were interrupted by the pressure of the Daomai Mountain.

In a short period of time, one after another brilliant streamers kept shooting out of the Luomen Secret Realm from Daomai Mountain, and those streamers were the monks who were squeezed out by Daomai Mountain.

Li Qing didn't know that his actions had actually caused hundreds of monks to fail to ascend Daomai Mountain, and even most of them were some young monks who were forcibly squeezed out by Daomai Mountain without being able to exert their potential. He only had the trials of Dao Mai Mountain in his eyes now.

Li Qing kept stepping, stepping on one stone step after another, although the speed was not very fast, but every step was extremely stable, as if, the pressure of this vein mountain, there was no suppression of him, his breath was long, and between his body walking, a stream of spiritual rhyme suddenly generated around him.