Chapter 226 Battle Hall screening officially begins.
Chapter 226 Battle Hall screening officially begins.
But Su Yang did not stop there.
The relationship between life and death is like the wood-growing technique and its backlash technique.
The two are not completely independent, on the contrary, they are interrelated.
Su Yang subconsciously continued to make hand gestures according to his own understanding.
But this is not the hand gesture of Wood Shengshu.
Suddenly, an aura of death and extinction emanated from Su Yang.
The tender flowers and fresh grass that had just bloomed around Su Yang were withering and dying at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a moment, the place was filled with the atmosphere of destruction and decay.
At this moment, the annihilation black spiritual light on her palm was like black lightning jumping in the deep night sky, flashing wildly and jumping violently.
Su Yang frowned. She could vaguely feel that this power was too violent, so much so that she was obviously unable to control it.
In an instant, Su Yang's face changed suddenly, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her smooth forehead.
The next moment, Su Yang mobilized all his strength and fiercely threw out the spiritual light in his hand that seemed to be ready to devour anyone.
"boom!"
As if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart, a heavy and deafening sound suddenly rang in Su Yang's ears.
The tremendous impact force, accompanied by billowing smoke and dust, raged wildly in all directions with the point of throwing as the center. The surrounding air was distorted by this force, and the scene was in chaos.
Su Yang looked at the scene in astonishment, her expression a little dazed.
this...
The backlash of this Wood Growth Technique is so fierce?
Su Yang looked at the area that had been razed to the ground by the destructive force with some disbelief.
After a long time, Su Yang slowly calmed down his restless mood.
This power is definitely her ultimate weapon!
When Su Yang thought of this, a faint light flashed in his eyes.
Then, with a thought from Su Yang, the potholes in the space returned to normal.
Then, she flashed out of the space.
It just so happened that the first beat of the war drum, which was beaten three times a day, began at this moment.
This means that it is already the hour of Mao.
As the sky brightened, Su Yang also flew towards Tianzhan Peak on his sword.
Ever since she and Qian Teng signed a life-and-death contract at Tianzhan Peak and had a life-and-death battle, Su Yang has not been to Tianzhan Peak again.
The master of Tianzhan Peak, Zhan Yuanjun, was actually also the master of their battle hall. This really surprised Su Yang.
When Su Yang arrived at Tianzhan Peak on his sword, most of the disciples from the Battle Hall who wanted to compete were already waiting there.
Su Yang quickly found where their team seven was.
All seven teams participated in this competition.
Su Yang, Zhong Kui, Fang Minghe, Luo Xiaoqi, Li Qing, and Cao Feng participated in the competition to select foundation-building disciples.
Luo Chen, on the other hand, was at the early stage of the Golden Core stage and was participating in a competition to select Golden Core disciples.
After a while, the figure of Zhanyuan Junjo appeared in the air.
He just waved his hand, and a beam of light shot up into the sky from each of the eighteen large arenas on Tianzhan Peak.
"The competition for selecting disciples in our battle hall this time is very simple. It's just about attacking and defending the ring!"
"This time, we have selected ten Foundation Establishment cultivators, six Golden Core cultivators, and two Nascent Soul cultivators."
"The Nascent Soul disciples will compete in two of the arenas, the Golden Core disciples will compete in six, and the remaining ten arenas will be the venue for the Foundation Establishment disciples to compete."
"If a disciple fails in the challenge, he will completely lose the opportunity for this selection."
"And if the disciple succeeds in attacking the ring, he will become the defender of the ring."
"In the end, the disciples standing on the eighteen arenas will become the true candidates to represent our battle hall in the small competition!"
"Since that's the case, I declare that this screening has officially begun!"
Among all the disciples of the Battle Hall, Xia Ning was the first to fly out.
She was dressed in blue, her face was as cold as ice, and the sharp and cold sword intent surrounded her body.
A moment later, she landed on a stage.
But the other Nascent Soul disciples only glanced at the arena where Xia Ning was standing and immediately looked away.
They didn't even have the slightest intention of attacking Xia Ninglei.
After all, Xia Ning's terrifying strength was obvious to all of them!
Xia Ning has mastered the Lingshuang sword technique to perfection and is the best among all the people below the God Transformation Sect in Tianxu Sect. Who is not afraid of death and dares to attack her?
They then turned their attention to another Nascent Soul Arena.
Suddenly, one of the Nascent Soul disciples flew out from the crowd and landed safely on the stage.
The other disciples below the stage naturally stared eagerly at the Nascent Soul disciple who stepped forward.
the other side,
The competition between the Foundation Establishment disciples and the Golden Core disciples was not as tense as that between the Nascent Soul disciples.
Su Yang saw Luo Xiaoqi taking the lead with the Lingyun Spear in hand and taking over an arena first.
Soon, the sixteen arenas were quickly occupied by other disciples.
Su Yang's eyes flickered between these ten people.
Suddenly, her eyes fell on a strange arena.
There are surprisingly few disciples under this arena.
On the stage, there was a disciple who looked like a weak scholar.
This disciple's cultivation level is not high, he is only in the late foundation building stage. Why are there so few disciples under his arena?
Su Yang quietly came to the bottom of the arena and heard the voices of two disciples discussing.
"Junior brother, do you really want to challenge Geng Hang from Team Three?"
"Brother, isn't Geng Hang in the late Foundation Establishment stage? I'm also in the late Foundation Establishment stage, and you're in the perfect Foundation Establishment stage. Are you so afraid of me?"
"Junior brother, you don't know this. This Geng Hang may seem to be only in the late stage of foundation building, but his formation skills are truly terrifying!"
"I heard that Geng Hang once used his formation to kill a Jindan cultivator while on a mission!"
"Ah? Killing a Jindan cultivator with the cultivation base of the late Foundation Establishment stage? This..."
The disciple who wanted to challenge Geng Hang on the stage immediately backed out.
In just a few breaths, all of Geng Hang's disciples, except Su Yang, fled.
Su Yang looked at Geng Hang, who was sitting in the center of the arena with his eyes closed in meditation, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Does this disciple understand formations?
interesting!
Coincidentally, she also knows how to set up formations!
And the next moment, Geng Hang on the stage noticed that a disciple had stepped onto the stage he was guarding.
He slowly opened his eyes and found that it was an ordinary-looking female disciple. Her cultivation level was even lower than his, who was in the late foundation building stage. She was actually in the early foundation building stage?
Suddenly, Geng Hang felt disdainful.
Su Yang noticed the change in Geng Hang's expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he curled his lips into a smile.
"Team Seven, Su Yang, I hope Senior Brother can give me some advice!"
Su Yang? He seemed to have heard of this name...
In just a moment, Geng Hang noticed the unusual movement of the surrounding spiritual energy and his face changed.
He looked at Su Yang opposite him in astonishment, "You also know how to use formations?"
Su Yang smiled without saying anything, she just raised one hand gently.
The formation is complete!
"Brother, are you still distracted in the middle of a battle? Do you look down on me, your junior sister?"
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