After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

Yu Qixia looked at Wang Zhenyi, her eyes full of thoughts, and asked the swallow in her body: "Boss, how is this little Taoist priest's technique?"

Swallowing nodded slightly and praised: "Yes, at a young age, with the cultivation level of the Spiritual Stage, he has understood the earth-level magic. He has a good talent! If I am not wrong, his physique may be a heavenly spirit body. This kind of physique is naturally born He is extremely sensitive to spiritual energy, the source of heaven and earth. Otherwise, with his current total amount of spiritual energy, how could he cast two earth-level spells at the same time?"

When Yu Qixia heard this, she fell into deep thought. She was still in the body-breaking stage and couldn't understand the technique and feel the mystery. She felt a little regretful.

"Boy, don't worry. With me here, you can practice fast and have a good physique! After you have successfully completed the body-breaking stage, you can enter the spirit-sealing stage and understand the magic!" Swallowed seemed to see it! Unexpectedly, he comforted him, "Besides, the True Self Swallowing Star Technique is enough for you to practice for a while!"

"Yeah, I understand, boss!" Yu Qixia calmed down for a while, and then continued to watch the competition on the stage, watching the teenagers on the stage release their breath to their heart's content.

After a while, finally in the twelfth group, I heard Mr. Yuan read his name. After reading it, Mr. Yuan looked at Yu Qixia with deep meaning, as if he hoped that the strength he showed would not let him down. He is disappointed!

Yu Qixia also walked onto the ring on his own, waiting for his opponent to come up, but after a while, no one came on the stage to fight with him. He frowned slightly, and his face was covered with a layer of haze.

Why doesn't anyone fight him? Yu Qixia was full of doubts in her heart. He really wanted to fight with others to vent his majestic power like a volcano about to erupt. But the fact was that no one dared to fight with him, which made him a little disappointed!

"Are you all trash?" Yu Qixia roared, and a wave of coercion erupted, like a towering giant net, covering the entire arena. The faces of everyone approaching the arena suddenly changed!

Because this coercion actually gave them a feeling of palpitations. Is this what they should have during a period of body disintegration?

He is a monster!

A thought flashed through the minds of the people in the audience, and they couldn't help but tremble on the soles of their feet. Some timid people were knocked down by the pressure for no reason, and collapsed on the ground. Sweat was like raindrops, soaking their brows!

"Tianyu, don't be impetuous. As a monk, this is a taboo!" Seeing Yu Qixia burst into anger, Mr. Yuan hurriedly advised him, his eyes full of sternness! He didn't want Yu Qixia to be an impetuous person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go very far in the future!

Mr. Yuan's words were like running water, quiet and cool, slowly flowing into his heart, causing him to gradually calm down, and the pressure was withdrawn from his body. Seeing this, the people in the audience breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped their foreheads. Cold sweat on the face.

A trace of surprise flashed across Yu Xueer's cold and pretty face. She didn't understand why a monk in the broken body stage could burst out with such powerful pressure. Even she couldn't resist the power of this pressure. .

"Dai Zhang, if you don't come on stage, I will sentence you to abstain!" Mr. Yuan's rich and powerful voice sounded, like a spring thunder on the ground, exploding in the crowd.

Under Yuan Lao's intimidation, no one came on stage to compete. Yuan Lao had to announce the result: "Tianyu wins! Enter the next round!"

Yu Qixia looked at the people in the audience, and a cold voice sounded: "In the next round, I don't want my opponent to be a coward, otherwise..." A trace of chill emanated from him, as if to freeze the surrounding people. everything.

"Such as this stage!" I saw Yu Qixia raised her right hand, clenched her fist with five fingers, and suddenly hit the ground of the arena. Like a heavy hammer from heaven and earth, with a sound, the arena collapsed suddenly, and the dust flew up, covering Yu Qixia, but Others could vaguely see his figure.

He walked out slowly and silently returned to an ancient tree. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

"Boy, you scared them all!" Swallowed ridiculed, "Yes, cultivating cells will bring you more than a little benefit!"

"Well, boss, the power in my body is constantly pouring out of the spiritual cells, so I want to vent like this." Yu Qixia nodded. He gave the cells that had been rebuilt with spiritual energy a new name, which is spiritual cells. .

……

This scene made everyone present stunned. A body-shattering stage could have such power to smash an arena. They had a deeper understanding of Yu Qixia's strength! This person cannot be messed with!

Geniuses such as Yu Xueer and Wang Zhen were once again shocked by Yu Qixia. The power of the punch just now was beyond their reach.

Is this Tianyu born with divine power? So strong?

"This kid!" Mr. Yuan was also surprised when he saw this scene and smiled helplessly. No way, who made him a genius? Losing a stage is better than losing a talent, right?

"Okay! The competition continues!" Although Mr. Yuan drew everyone's attention back, the shadow of Yu Qixia was already in the hearts of these young people, shrouding their hearts forever, and could not be erased.

The crescent moon gradually becomes brighter, and the first round of the competition is finally over!

"Okay! Next is the second round of competition, which is also the last item of the assessment! Whether you can enter the Ancient Dao Sect depends on whether you can catch the enemy by surprise in the competition and defeat the enemy with one move!" Yuan Lao Hongwei's voice spoke again. It rang in the ears of every prospective disciple entering the semi-finals.

"The groups will remain unchanged in the second round, and opponents will still be selected from the same group!" Mr. Yuan announced the rules of the competition, "And this time we will draw lots to determine the opponent!" As he said this, he took out a bucket of bamboo slips from behind and asked Tong Zai A group of prospective disciples were selected.

"No. 1 vs. No. 9, No. 2 vs. No. 8! And so on!"

Everyone also gradually drew their own numbers, which were also the numbers that determined what kind of opponent they should face next!

The results came out, and Mr. Yuan read out their names and the names of their opponents one by one.

"Yu Xue'er versus Lin Feng!"

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"Wang Zhen and Huang Xu!"

"Hua Tianyun versus Luo Yu!"

……

"Tianyu versus Wu Jian!"

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After a while, General Yuan finished reading the results, and everyone's faces showed relief. They were afraid that they would draw a strong opponent, but Wu Jian was miserable, and he actually faced Tianyu!

Everyone was thinking in their hearts, feeling secretly happy. Fortunately, they were not unlucky enough to encounter the monster Tianyu!

When Wu Jian heard that he was going to face off against Tianyu, his legs softened, as if he had no strength at all, and he almost fell to the ground. He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky to encounter this monster. But there is no way, if you don't go up, you may be smashed into a pulp. Facing Tianyu's fist, he didn't think he could survive!

After Yu Xueer, Wang Zhenyi and the geniuses who lit the eight ancient lamps defeated their opponents with lightning speed, they waited for Tianyu's competition. Although they understood that this competition was a crushing round, But I still couldn’t help but want to watch it.

After all, this is another opportunity to determine Tianyu's strength, and they don't want to miss it. They want to find out where they are compared to Tianyu, and through this, they want to make up for their shortcomings!

Soon, the match point arrived and it was Tianyu's competition.

I saw Yu Qixia slowly standing up from under the ancient tree and slowly walking onto the ring, as if he were admiring the scenery. It was extremely comfortable. Every step he took was stared at by others, but he didn't care. Like nothing.

Wu Jian bravely stepped onto the ring, his legs trembling and shaking, his eyes not daring to look directly at Yu Qixia, for fear that his deep eyes would swallow him up.

But he had to raise his head and look at Yu Qixia, and said with a dry smile: "I'm Wu Jian, please show mercy to Brother Yu!" He knew that he couldn't escape this disaster, so he begged Yu Qixia to be gentle in order to save him. The last face.

"Well!" Yu Qixia nodded, "If you can make me happy, what if I help you?" After saying that, he already took a fighting stance, waiting for Wu Jian's attack.

"Brother Yu, can I use weapons?" Wu Jian asked Yu Qixia timidly. If he didn't use weapons, he would feel a little uneasy.

"Please!"

"Okay, then I'm welcome!" A long sword suddenly appeared in Wu Jian's hand. The sword's body shone with treasure and exuded a trace of aura. It was a spiritual weapon!

"Look at this Wu Jian, he actually has a spiritual weapon, it's not simple!" The knowledgeable young man shouted out instantly when he saw the spiritual weapon in Wu Jian's hand.

"No way! Spiritual weapons are very precious, how could he possess them?" A young man questioned.

"You can open your eyes and look again!"

Everyone looked carefully, and sure enough, the long sword seemed to have white inscriptions floating on the blade, shining with white light. The more they looked at the sword, the sharper it became, giving people the feeling that it could cut through anything.

"It's interesting!" The corners of Yu Qixia's lips curled up slightly, with a hint of a smile. "Perhaps we can really enjoy it. This Wu Jian is not simple. It has a spiritual ring and a spiritual weapon!"

"Brother Yu, be careful!" Wu Jian moved and ran towards Yu Qixia. His sword was ready to go, as if he was looking for the right opportunity to hit Yu Qixia's life gate.

Wu Jian moved his arm, and raised his long sword upwards. With a hint of spiritual power, a cold sword light flashed through, piercing the air around Yu Qixia, and flew towards Yu Qixia at extremely high speed.

He jumped sideways to avoid the sword light, and Wu Jian's long sword also slashed down. His spiritual power suddenly appeared, and with a sudden slash, he saw Yu Qixia, holding his hands together, splitting the sword horizontally. Huge power was integrated into the sword body, and the sword body suddenly trembled, causing the silver inscription on the sword to suddenly appear.

"Oh my God! Did I read that correctly? The monster Tianyu split the spiritual weapon with his body?" A young man rubbed his eyes and confirmed again.

"I'll go! This body! It's too strong!"

"No wonder he passed the test of the Stairway to Heaven! He is indeed Tianyu!" A young man praised.

"Tianyu, I love you!!!" Some girls began to be infatuated with Tianyu and were impressed by his strong strength. After all, they were at the age when they first started to fall in love.

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Wu Jian was shaken away by this powerful force, and his body flew backwards. He landed on the ground with a slight trembling, and stabbed his long sword into the ground to stabilize his body. Then he did not dare to stop, and continued to run forward, holding the long sword horizontally. He placed it in front of his chest and stabbed Yu Qixia suddenly. The sword light seemed to penetrate all obstacles. In an instant, the inscription on the sword body flashed again, and the spiritual power emerged, adding to the fierce feeling.

Yu Qixia didn't dare to raise her head, so she turned sideways to avoid the extremely cold light coming towards her, and then hit Wu Jian's chest with a palm. The majestic power spread out of his chest, as if he was torn apart by an evil beast. The bite-like pain caused Wu Jian's face to lose all color in an instant.

The huge force knocked him away, and the sword flew out of his hand and was inserted into the ring. Wu Jian fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out from his mouth, scattering on the ring, looking a little scarlet!

Wu Jian smiled miserably, coughed and said, "I...I...lost." His journey to the assessment ended here, because of Yu Qixia, he stopped here!

"Mr. Yuan, can this person give me face and join the sect as an exception?" Wu Jian was a little surprised by Yu Qixia's sudden voice, and then his eyes were full of disbelief because the content of Yu Qixia's words made him a little surprised.

Tianyu begged Mr. Yuan for him?

"Tianyu boy, if there are no rules, there will be no rules. This..." Mr. Yuan was a little troubled and said tangledly.

"If you don't give it, I will withdraw from the competition!" Yu Qixia threatened. Wu Jian has a spiritual ring and a spiritual weapon at a young age, and the family behind him will definitely not be any worse! Yu Qixia also wanted to form a good relationship.

"Okay, okay! It's up to you!" Mr. Yuan said helplessly. Tianyu threatened him with the reason of quitting the Ancient Dao Sect. The Ancient Dao Sect could not lose Tianyu, so he had to agree to this request!

"Wu Jian, go down and have a good rest! It's important to heal your injuries!" Yu Qixia helped Wu Jian up and returned his sword to him.

Wu Jian felt a little moved in his heart, and the injuries on his body were slowly relieved by the warmth. He nodded and said: "Brother Yu, I can do it!" After saying that, he walked off the stage and found a quiet place to recover from his injuries silently.

The time is approaching the third watch, the crescent moon has already hung above everyone's heads, and the competition is over. Mr. Yuan begins to announce the results: "Okay! The enrollment assessment of the Ancient Dao Sect has ended. Anyone whose name is not read next can leave on their own!"

Mr. Yuan read out the names of all the disciples who had entered the sect. The young men who were not selected looked at the selected disciples and secretly swore in their hearts that next year when they recruit students, they must be selected into the Ancient Dao Sect to bring honor to their ancestors and win back a place for themselves. Tone!

Thinking about it, they walked down the mountain with endless reluctance!

After everyone had left, Mr. Yuan said: "Everyone, congratulations on becoming the new disciples of the Ancient Dao Sect! The Ancient Dao Sect has been one of the most powerful sects in Qianzhou for thousands of years. It is you who can join the Ancient Dao Sect. It’s an honor!”

"There are thousands of outer disciples of the Ancient Dao Sect, and you are just a part of the outer disciples. The inner disciples, the direct disciples of the elders, are the ones you yearn for!"

"If you want to enter the inner sect, first of all, your cultivation level must reach the realm of Liming Ninggong, condense your first true palace, and pass the inner sect assessment before you can be promoted to an inner sect disciple."

"And if you want to become a direct disciple, you need to look at your own destiny! Moreover, the next inner sect examination will be in three months. I hope you can cultivate to the realm of destiny before then!"

Mr. Yuan explained the situation of the Ancient Dao Sect clearly to them, and then said: "Everyone, move to your residence first. It is already late at night, so we will come here first today. You can follow Master Xiao to his residence to rest for the night."

"Follow me!" Master Xiao said, and led a group of disciples down the mountain...