Northwest of Bozhou City, Daxuanyuan Sword Sect, Tude Palace.

Yu Yuanyang sat cross-legged in the main hall, facing the statue of Emperor Xuanyuan holding a giant sword, "Immortal Magic, Demon Magic, I seem to know a lot of things, but why can't I remember?"

After a while, she raised her hand again and opened the "Hetuluo Book", and her emotions gradually calmed out with the flow of pictures one by one.

Hug Yuan Shouyi, suddenly a figure appeared in her mind, a very young and good-looking figure, but she was sure that she had not seen this person. So she began to babble again, "Immortal Magic?"

"Uh," Suddenly, the giant sword in the hand of the Xuanyuan statue shot out a light, and the fish and mandarin duck slowly fell asleep in the sword light like a spring breeze.

Two figures appeared, one with white hair and white beard and dressed in a black robe, and glanced at the fish mandarin duck with concern and said, "She still can't control her true self." ”

"This matter is not urgent", the old woman next to her floated gently and held the fish and mandarin duck in her arms, "It is already difficult to cultivate the immortal magic method with a demon body, and her demon body is not born." ”

Walking to the door of the main hall, the old woman turned around and said, "Senior brother, the disciple who is chasing Pu Lao, has there been any news?"

"No, maybe it's sensing all kinds of evil bodies not far away, but we can't do it at this level. The old man in Xuanyi had a serious face, as if this was a very solemn thing.

Yongzhou, Wucailing, the eldest daughter of the Heavenly Sect, the prince and the princess became the descendant disciple of the Yingtian Plain Girl in the Sunu Palace, worshiped the sect for three months, and the cultivation has been promoted to the fourth grade of the foundation, even the amazing Zhentian Xuannu can't help but feel really incredible.

At this moment, she had just finished running a set of "Su Nu Zhenjing" exercises, and she couldn't help but be annoyed in her heart, and it seemed that it would take some time to break through the five grades of foundation building. I can't help but let some thoughts anchor.

I thought to myself, Hua Wuyi may have already entered the great sect! Well, that person may have already built the foundation of the six products!

A figure appeared, but it was a young girl with white hair and old age.

"Master," the prince hurriedly saluted, her heart was full of guilt for the master, she looked young and beautiful Ying Tian Su Nu, in order to build a foundation for herself to cultivate the Su Nu Sutra, so she spent a hundred years of life, and she couldn't pay it off in her life.

Ying Tiansunu nodded with satisfaction: "You don't have to be too anxious, the teacher said that as long as you step into the golden pill within five years, even if the teacher fights for his life, he will ask for a great heavenly mending technique for you." ”

"Thank you, Master. The prince was even more moved.

"Prepare, tomorrow I will send you to the land of trials, and sharpen your fighting skills, this world can not achieve high cultivation, it will kill people, and it is called strength if you can protect yourself. ”

Bozhou City Arena, "Thank you Brother Feng for your help". Hua Wuyi clasped his fists and saluted Feng Jun, and was ready to go on stage.

"Brother Hua will definitely pass the test all the way and kill the Qingyun list." Feng Jun suddenly shouted in a coquettish voice.

"Hmm". Hua Wuyi looked back and smiled sweetly.

"Huang Tian, please advise". Hua Wuyi's opponent is a young man who has built a foundation, with a dark appearance and small eyes that give people a very obscene look.

"Well, let's start!" These people are all passers-by for Hua Wuyi, either defeat him Hua Wuyi to advance, or be defeated by others and go back to find the next home.

Hua Wuyi attacked first, and as soon as he got his hands on it, he was a sword from the Son of Heaven, and the blood flowed like a river.

I don't know if Hua Wuyi is too strong, or if the person is too weak, in short, under a sword, the person rolled over and fell off the stage.

"Next. Hua Wuyi said lightly.

The people in the audience were obviously shocked, they were both building a foundation, and they couldn't stop it with a sword.

After a while, a second-grade person finally jumped into the ring, "Below..."

"You don't need to sign up, it's just passers-by, why waste time," Hua Wuyi said very arrogantly.

The man was obviously angry, snorted coldly, and killed with a sword, but the second grade of Zhuji was much more powerful, and Hua Wuyi could feel the power contained in this sword.

"Unloading the sword. Hua Wuyi's right hand shook strangely, and the power of the sword was unloaded behind him, and he was kicked down by Hua Wuyi in a trance.

In this world, as long as there is a door exercise, the qualification is not too bad, and it is not difficult to build the foundation, but the exercises after the foundation are generally in the hands of the sect.

Therefore, it is already good to be able to go to the second grade of Zhuji, but in the world of Hua Wuyi, they estimate that they will not even be able to reach the sword spirit. That's the advantage of the environment.

According to the regulations, when you win five games in a row, you can take a break and go directly to the second round of the election.

However, after Hua Wuyi easily won two games, no one was on the up.

After standing for a long time, Feng Jun suddenly glanced at a person next to him, and the person jumped up with his feet.

Hua Wuyi's eyes froze, this person felt much stronger than the previous people, but someone below roared.

"This brother has gone to the wrong ring, he is a new disciple assessment competition, what kind of excitement do you have to build a foundation and four products. ”

"Hmph!" the man snorted coldly, and attacked with his sword, and the swordsmanship was not simple.

With a bang, Hua Wuyi resisted a trick, and suddenly felt a churning of his internal organs.

"Okay," Hua Wuyi was happy in his heart, such an opponent was worth giving it a go.

The man didn't say a word, and the second move of the sword attacked, this time the power increased greatly, the true yuan on this sword rolled, and the killing atmosphere was strong.

"Bagua Devouring Technique," Hua Wuyi held a sword in his right hand, and held up the sword technique in his left hand, and a black and white yin-yang fish suddenly appeared, swallowing the sword Zhenyuan with a bang.

Hua Wuyi's right hand was not idle, and a move of "one sword of the Son of Heaven, one million corpses" was slashed out, only to see a magnificent sword qi slashing down in the air, and it was a little embarrassed to dodge around the strength of the four grades of the foundation.

"The two swords of the Son of Heaven are superimposed. "Hua Wuyi took advantage of the victory to pursue. Bang, the first sound was Hua Wuyi slashing at his sword, and the second sound was that the figure fell backwards to the ground.

"Are you still fighting?" Hua Wuyi asked with a smile.

The man was ashamed and angry, and continued to attack with his sword, drinking, but the power of this sword was several times greater than before. Dao Dao Sword Qi True Yuan was like a tiger descending from the mountain, violently slashing towards Hua Wuyi.

With a bang, Hua Wuyi used the Bagua Heaven Swallowing Technique to fly out with this blow, and Kankan hit the pillar of the ring.

Hidden strength? Hua Wuyi's eyes were solemn, and he underestimated the people of the world.

Hua Wuyi's left leg was bent, his right leg was raised and he took a step forward, and he took a pose without hesitation, and as soon as his right hand moved, the sword danced slowly, "Thirty-six Style Nameless Sword Technique".

The man didn't pay attention to it, just attacked all the way, as if he wanted to give Hua Wuyi a good look and avenge the previous slash.

The people watching below cheered, and it was undoubtedly very interesting that a foundation-building product could fight with a foundation-building fourth-grade product.

But something strange happened, the man's sword was fierce and abnormal, but the moves were all avoided by Hua Wuyi.

After the thirty-six style swordsmanship dance, the sword intent was sufficient, and Hua Wuyi's eyes became sharp.

"Three thousand zhang sword qi is vertical and horizontal, swallowing mountains and rivers. "Boom, boom, the sword qi in the sky is full of true yuan, and the Dao directly slashes the man's head.

Bang dang, the man was pushed all the way by the sword qi Zhenyuan and fell off the ring.