Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

"This sword is pretty good! I can barely approve of it! I have to be serious next time!"

Leng Qingao nodded slightly.

Then, her moves became fierce.

Boom boom boom!

The surging palm power was thrown out wildly, and Leng Qingao's martial arts shadow seemed to have turned into a Thousand-Armed Guanyin.

And unlike the group battles of ordinary geniuses, Leng Qingao's palm method is very mysterious, and it contains various changes, and is not rigid.

It was as if every palm print came alive.

"What a strong basic skill! It's not martial arts, but it's better than martial arts!"

Lin Yan discovered that he was unable to see through the flaws in Leng Qingao's moves with his own consciousness.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

In the past, no matter how outstanding a genius was, even Wang Teng, his techniques were full of loopholes.

He had even observed several hidden geniuses taking action before and was able to barely pick out a few flaws in their opponents. Although those geniuses had perfected their moves and it was difficult to break them in actual combat, he was able to see the flaws after all.

However, Leng Qingao's moves were almost perfect!

This means that Leng Qingao's martial arts attainments are ridiculously strong! Far beyond the ordinary Saint Son level!

"Since there is no flaw, let's just fight head-on!"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yan activated both the Sword King Art and the Nine Dragons Swallowing the Sky Art.

The power of the sword soul made his swordsmanship extremely powerful, and he could also burst out dozens of swords in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

The sword light shattered, and the Thousand-Armed Guanyin-like palm techniques broke apart.

Once again, evenly matched.

"Good, good, good! You are worthy of being the one who can inherit my legacy! You have passed my test."

Leng Qingao laughed with relief.

Then Lin Yan was teleported out by a mysterious force.

"Is this passed?"

Lin Yan was still confused.

He still has many trump cards that he hasn't used, such as the strange crystal, the power of the inner demon, and the sword spirit. He never thought that they would be blasted out like this?

"Sect Master Leng once said that as long as you can withstand ten of her attacks, you can pass the Saint Gate. If you can withstand sixty or seventy of her attacks, you will naturally pass."

Situ Jianhe Road.

"Don't you say that you need to defeat the martial arts phantom to pass through the Holy Gate?"

Lin Yan was puzzled.

Several high-ranking officials looked strange: "Defeat the martial arts phantom left by Sect Master Leng? Not to mention the Saint Sect, even the Sect Master's assessment is not so strict."

Xu Yang explained: "Boy, you don't know that Sect Master Leng's martial arts shadow is different from other martial arts shadows. Sect Master Leng's martial arts shadow contains the combat consciousness of Sect Master Leng at his peak."

To put it simply, the opponent Lin Yan tied with was the King of Life and Death Realm who suppressed his own strength.

The other geniuses defeated the geniuses who had the hope of advancing to the king of the life and death realm.

There is an essential difference here.

Just like the current sect leader Situ Jianhe, who has suppressed his cultivation to the Tianxuan realm, his strength is definitely much stronger than Situ Jianhe when he was in the Tianxuan realm.

"I see!"

Lin Yan suddenly realized.

"You are so lucky to have met the martial arts phantom left by Sect Master Leng. I would like to spar with her, but unfortunately I don't have the chance."

Jian Chen looked at Lin Yan with disdain.

As a top genius, defeating a Saint Son-level phantom is nothing. If one can defeat the phantoms of all the previous sect masters, then he is a true strong man.

Fortunately, Lin Yan only drew, not lost.

Otherwise, Jian Chen would question his life.

"Wait for the third level, the Holy Son Battle. If you and I meet, and you can tie with me, it will be considered that you have fought with Sect Master Leng."

Lin Yan smiled lightly.

"I'm not interested in a tie with you, I just want to crush you."

Jian Chen said with his hands behind his back.

"Too arrogant!"

All the geniuses in Shenwen Peak were angry. No matter what, Lin Yan was already tied with Leng Qingao's martial arts shadow, but Jian Chen dared to treat him like this.

"Brother Jianchen is not arrogant, but overbearing. He follows this sword path, no matter who he is, this is his path."

Song Qianqian said.

Even when facing her father, Jian Chen still maintained this attitude, being extremely overbearing.

If Jian Chen really learns to adapt, to please others, or to restrain his edge, he will become mediocre.

"interesting."

Not only was Lin Yan not angry, but he even had a bit more appreciation for Jian Chen.

He could feel that Jian Chen was different from others.

No matter how outstanding other geniuses are, they are more or less mediocre.

But Jian Chen is pure.

Perhaps, this is what those super powerful people call finding their own path?

But Lin Yan was not afraid or worried. No matter how domineering Jian Chen was, he had absolute confidence in himself.

The Holy Gate selection is still going on.

The elimination rate was alarming. Originally, more than 60 geniuses climbed the holy mountain, but in the end, 30 to 40 were eliminated.

Even though these people are the best in each main peak, they still cannot escape the cruel fate.

After more than ten minutes, the last genius walked out of the Holy Gate.

"Now announcing the results of the second round. A total of eighteen geniuses have passed the Saint Gate test."

Situ Jianhe Road.

"Only eighteen people?"

The geniuses looked at each other in bewilderment.

There are several hidden geniuses in the three main peaks.

In addition to some hidden talents, there are also many geniuses from the previous session who participated in the competition. Some of these people have been in the position of golden disciples for nearly ten years.

These people were the best of the best back then.

What’s more, practice for another ten years.

But even so, there are still only a dozen or so.

This means that apart from the hidden geniuses, only three or four people in each main peak passed the test.

Some of the main peaks that were apparently in the top three in terms of strength were eliminated!

"It's already good luck to have more than a dozen people pass through the Saint Gate. In the past, there were battles between Saint Sons, hundreds of Saint Sons climbed the Holy Mountain, and in the end, less than ten passed through the Saint Gate."

Song Tiandao smiled.

In fact, those who can climb the Holy Mountain are already the best among men and are among the top in the entire sect.

After passing the Holy Gate, one is basically close to the level of the Son of God.

Some have even reached the level of Holy Son.

In the dim years of genius, these people were the sect’s top geniuses.

With more than a dozen geniuses of this level gathered together, the sect’s top leaders were already overjoyed.

"We are now entering the third stage of the Holy Son Battle, the trials."

Situ Jianhe announced.

Behind the Holy Gate, there is a strange-shaped arena.

This arena is a bit like a lotus, with layers upon layers, and each layer has a small arena. From the outside to the inside, each layer has twice as much space as the previous one.

Until the end, there was only one seat left in the ring.

"All those who have passed the Saint Gate will immediately step onto the Lotus Array Platform. The Lotus Array Platform will randomly select an opponent for you."

Situ Jianhe Road.

Upon hearing this, everyone followed suit.

Lin Yan stepped onto a small arena on the edge of the area. The arena was as big as a large millstone.

There was a force of perception coming from the ring, which seemed to want to explore his potential and cultivation.

Fortunately, Lin Yan quickly activated his cultivation and blocked out this power of perception.

"This arena is really strange."

Lin Yan thought to himself.