This monk named Tongchuan was named by Elder Shu and walked out to the center of the square, no more than two feet away from Huanglong, and his tall body stood on the square to give people an invisible pressure.

This person was suddenly a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and his spiritual power fluctuated abnormally, but he looked a little honest, and after coming to the field, he clenched his fists at Huang Long with both hands, and reported his name: "Tongchuan."

Huang Long looked at this person for a while, and then he also clenched his fists and responded: "Huang Long, please advise."

After the two of them announced their names, they simultaneously exuded a powerful aura from their bodies and pressed towards each other, and two invisible momentum storms set off a strong wind in the square, and the sand and gravel left in the square before flew out at this time, and shot out with a roar.

I faintly felt that the air around the two of them formed two huge clouds and collided, but the obvious Huanglong's momentum was more violent, seeing that Huanglong's momentum was approaching step by step, Tongchuan's honest face showed a dignified look.

Then he took a deep breath, and his right hand slowly stretched out, resting on the hilt of the giant sword behind him, and when his right hand rested on the hilt, an astonishing aura swept out of his body.

Huang Long felt the strong evil aura that erupted from his body, and he couldn't help but move, at this time, Tongchuan's eyes were actually bloodshot, and he looked a little weird.

After a strong aura erupted from its body, the suppressed momentum slowly stopped, and then only heard a "sonorous sound!", and the giant sword behind it had been pulled out.

With a flash of light, Tong Chuan picked up the giant sword with one hand and turned into a phantom and slashed down at the yellow dragon in front of him, and the giant sword was like a mountain and a river. Fast as thunder.

Bang!

The greatsword slashed deep into the plaza floor. Cut a part of the prohibitions in the square. Cracks appeared around the debut, and they stirred up billowing smoke and dust in the square.

However, a figure in front of him landed lightly, it was Huang Long, who had already flown up to avoid the giant sword at some point, and at this time he looked relaxed, and he couldn't see the slightest nervousness.

Tongchuan was a little surprised when he saw that the other party avoided his own slash, but immediately roared angrily and slashed the giant sword. Suddenly, a black light poured out from the giant sword, enveloping it entirely, and then Tong Chuan and the giant sword turned into a pillar of light and shot out towards the yellow dragon.

This black pillar of light appeared in front of Huang Long in a blink of an eye with an amazing sound of breaking the air, the giant sword had not yet arrived, and the amazing aura had already rolled in one step, but Huang Long smiled faintly, stretched out his right hand, and the skin on his hand suddenly flashed with a strange brassy light, blinking an eye. His right hand seemed to be plated with a layer of brass.

The right hand is inserted directly into the black pillar of light, and it is opened to the side. Suddenly, the black pillar of light shot into the ground next to it with a deviation.

Thundered!

A long ravine appeared in the square, and the blasted rubble flew everywhere, and there were cracks all around, which showed the power of the blow.

"It's so powerful, Huang Long actually dares to take this trick, it seems that his alchemy technique has really reached an amazing point, there should be no suspense in this competition" The monk watching the battle on the sidelines saw Huang Long's trick of directly taking the opponent with one hand, and everyone couldn't help but admire.

At this time, the Shu Elder and several other Yuan Infant Elders who were watching the battle were also interested, and an old man with a white beard said, "What do you think of this kid's strength?"

It was very simple for primordial infancy monks like them to not be heard by those Jindan stage monks, and now it was like a few of them were chatting.

A middle-aged monk wearing battle armor on the left said in a deep voice: "Very good, his alchemy has reached the point of perfection, and it is rare for a monk to cultivate his alchemy to such a level, but I am afraid it will be a little difficult to advance to the Yuan Infant Stage."

"Hehe, the strength of a body refiner is usually stronger than that of ordinary monks, and a monk like him, it is even more difficult to break through the bottleneck, otherwise he would not have joined our Julin Pavilion," Elder Shu said with a smile.

"I think he felt that he didn't have much time, and he couldn't break through the Jindan stage with his own strength, so he joined our Julin Pavilion, but such a monk, once he breaks through the Yuan Infant Stage, his strength will surpass that of a monk of the same level by a lot, and it is worth cultivating," another Yuan Infant Stage monk said.

"Although it is worth cultivating, even if we consume a lot of resources to help him, we may not be able to raise him to the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is too early to say this, the most important thing at the moment is to deal with those people from the Demon Phase."

"This son is very strong, and he is a rare body refiner, so he is still a little sure of dealing with the monks of the Demon Sect," the white-bearded old man said.

However, Elder Shu shook his head and said helplessly: "It seems that you don't know much about the current situation of the Demon Aspect Sect, but I have already investigated, the strength of the Demon Aspect Sect is definitely not simple, it is said that there are many talented junior monks, and I have also heard that there are ten of them who have passed the Fighting Soul Trial of the Demon Aspect Sect, not to mention the strength for the time being" When Elder Shu said this, his face became solemn.

It seems that the strength of the Demon Sect is far beyond our imagination, but the matter has come to this point, we have no choice, and the people of the Demon Sect are intent on suppressing our momentum, in order to conduct the next competition of the major sects."

These infant monks were discussing, but their eyes fell on the battle between the two on the field, and not long after the time passed, the battle situation at this time became more and more intense.

Tongchuan unleashed a subtle power sword technique, and every time the giant sword fell, it carried the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, and if ordinary monks were involved in it by its sword qi, they might not be able to support it.

However, Huang Long is worthy of being a powerful Jindan period monk, and he turned Tongchuan's sword moves into invisibility with understatement, and the whole person still looks extremely relaxed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Huanglong's strength is above Tongchuan, but since it is a qualification test, Tongchuan has long been ordered to go all out, although he understands that Huanglong's strength is above himself, but he has no intention of retreating.

Suddenly, Tong Chuan jumped backwards, opened a distance of ten zhang from Huang Long, raised the giant sword above his head with both hands, and the battle armor on his body began to emit an astonishing black light, and at the same time, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, feeling like the awakening of a fierce beast in the wilderness.

Huang Long felt the powerful spiritual power fluctuations that gradually stirred up in Tong Chuan's body, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn, and then he saw his hands clenched into fists, crossed in front of his chest, and then roared in the sky, and a copper-yellow light bloomed from Huang Long's body.

I saw that in this copper-yellow light, Huang Long's entire skin began to transform, his hair turned red, and his body turned into brass.

After its body was transformed, its hands struck each other several times, and suddenly there was a sound of "bangbangbang", as if two bronze objects had collided.

Tong Chuan went all out, injecting all his spiritual power into the giant sword above his head, and under the urging of the secret technique, he burst out with a powerful force that surpassed himself, just to push the power of this blow to the extreme.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hands forward, the astonishing black giant sword soared, turning into a shocking black light and slashing down at the yellow dragon in front of him, and the power contained in this black light reached a shocking level.

When many Jindan late-stage monks on the sidelines saw this black shock, they couldn't help but change their faces wildly, and they all became extremely shocked.

At this time, the blow that erupted from Tongchuan far exceeded the full force of an ordinary Jindan late-stage monk, as if the two Jindan late-stage monks had poured all their strength into this blow.

The black light soared into the sky, and the momentum was amazing, but Huang Long's eyes flashed, and when many people thought that he would avoid this blow, Huang Long flew towards the amazing black light.

With his hands stretched forward and his wrists shook, a brass-colored fist shadow blasted out of the sky, and the fist shadow filled the space in front of him, colliding with the rushing terrifying black light in the air.

Bang bang ......!

A dense crashing sound sounded in the air, and the black mang that had been cut down paused in the air, and under the bombardment of countless fist shadows, the power contained in it began to fluctuate violently, and the black light on the surface flickered, as if it was about to be broken at any time.

The fist shadow bombarded out endlessly, hitting the black giant sword endlessly, and finally your giant sword couldn't withstand such a huge force bombardment, and shattered with a bang.

At the moment when the black mang was broken, a muffled snort came from below, Tongchuan covered his chest with his hands, his face was ugly, a trace of blood had been left at the corner of his mouth, and there were backward footprints on the ground in front of him, and his face was as pale as paper.

Click!

The giant sword fell from the sky and stuck on the ground not far away, but Huang Long fell from the sky lightly, the golden light on his body gradually dissipated, staring at Tongchuan in front of him, smiled and arched his hand and said, "Accept!"

Tongchuan knew that he was not this person's opponent, but he still turned his head to look at Elder Shu, only to see Elder Shu nodding at him, "Okay, Tongchuan, you have done your best to go down and rest first, and now I announce that Huanglong has passed the test and become a reserve person."

"Thank you, Elder Shu," Tong Chuan bowed his hand and saluted.

"Don't thank me, it's all the result of your own strength," Elder Shu waved his hand and let it step aside.

Huang Long came to the sidelines and stood up, sweeping the square with a proud face, the momentum made many people bow their heads, and as Elder Shu announced that the test had continued, there were monks who began to walk up to the square again.

After seeing the fierce battle just now, many monks were already enthusiastic, even if they couldn't pass the guò test, even if they fought, it was very good to increase their combat experience.

The next battle is much simpler, there are not many powerful monks, the people who pass the guò test are very least, the twenty monks who participated in the test, and there are only two people who pass the guò test, among them is Huang Long, and the remaining one is an old man in a black robe, and at the same time controls three powerful Jindan stage puppets, but the strength is not weak. (To be continued......)