Soon, the blood test ended.

What Sun Tao said, the final actual battle was finally revealed to everyone.

Everyone was taken to a huge venue! Du Xiaochuan saw that there were already many people from the Tianjian Sect waiting for them at this time.

But they were all watching from a distance.

"These people have such a strong aura!"

Du Xiaochuan was surprised to find that those disciples of the Tianjian Sect were all young, even in their twenties. Anyone exuded at least the aura of a martial artist above the ninth level! It made Du Xiaochuan and others secretly put away their pride! "It is worthy of being disciples trained by the sect. If this group of people is placed outside, any one of them is enough to destroy an ordinary small family!"

Even Du Xiaochuan felt that several of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect were definitely not over thirty years old, but they exuded a strong aura! "If you want to become a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, blood is not enough. Now, it is the time to reflect your strength."

After Elder Yuan finished speaking, someone asked, "How to reflect it?"

Everyone is the pride of heaven in their hometown, and of course they will not admit that they are weak.

The martial arts are innate and unchangeable, but their strength is cultivated by acquired cultivation! "It's very simple!"

Elder Yuan nodded to a disciple of the Tianjian Sect waiting there. The disciple sneered, jumped up and climbed onto a stone platform.

"In his hands, support thirty moves! The longer the support, the better the results!"

Everyone looked at the disciples of the Tian Jian Sect, and their faces suddenly darkened.

"First level of martial spirit!"

Seeing the disciple of the Tianjian Sect, Sun Tao shouted softly, his face showing a horror.

It was a man in his twenties, with a cold face and murderous eyes.

The terrifying aura made everyone present feel a little scared.

"Elder! This is so unfair! He is the first level of Wuling, and he can use spiritual seeds at will! How can we fight?"

One of them shouted in dissatisfaction.

But the next moment, Elder Yuan swept his cold eyes towards him, and then said in a deep voice, "You can leave!"

In one sentence, the man's face turned pale in an instant.

But immediately a disciple of the Tianjian Sect took him away directly.

When the rest of the people saw the result, they immediately did not dare to speak out.

"I don't even have such courage, and I want to become a disciple of the Tianjian Sect?

What a joke! If that's the case, get out as soon as possible! Tianjian Sect doesn't need trash or cowards!"

The cold laughter of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect standing on the stone platform made Du Xiaochuan and others' eyes cold.

A hint of chill emanated from them! "Either get out! Or come up!"

Facing the cold and cold eyes of everyone, the disciples of the Sword Sect were not afraid at all, and even looked contemptuous.

When someone was insulted like this, someone could not help but roar and jumped onto the stone platform.

"Shi Yunfeng, please give me some advice!"

The one who went up was a dark-skinned boy, with a peak of the sixth level of martial artist! With his age, he was definitely one of the best geniuses in the outside world.

But now, watching him go up, the disciples of the Sword Sect just smiled coldly that day.

"One move!"

He stretched out his fingers, looking contemptuous.

These words made Shi Yunfeng look ashen. Although he thought he was very different from the first level of Wu Ling, it was not so big that he could defeat him in one move! "I'm so arrogant! Let me take a look at the methods of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect!"

After saying that, he punched out! Suddenly, a wave of air rolled, and an angry roar rolled in.

Those who come to Tianjian Sect with confidence are all famous geniuses in various places.

Just like Sun Tao and others, they are all super geniuses in their respective places! The same is true for this Shi Yunfeng. In the hometown where he was born, who doesn’t know his name?

This time, a group of fellow villagers in my hometown have high expectations! "This Shi Yunfeng was born in the Rolling Stone Village in the southern Xinjiang region and has practiced the Rolling Stone Boxing technique.

It is rumored that this rolling stone boxing technique is like falling rocks in a mountain, extremely heavy and most people can't bear it."

"But as the boxing technique unfolds, the strength of each punch increases by one punch, and there are thirteen punches in total! I don't know which punch Shi Yunfeng has practiced now."

Here, someone suddenly slowly revealed the background of Shi Yunfeng, with a hint of curiosity on his face.

Du Xiaochuan looked at him, and sure enough, Shi Yunfeng punched out and made a whistling sound. It was a tearing sound caused by the terrifying force and the air.

"This Rolling Stone Fist was once a mid-level battle technique in the Xuan-level, but it was damaged many years ago, and now only the remaining copies are left.

But even so, once you practice the Rolling Stone Fist to the thirteenth level!"

"One punch hits out the power that is almost equivalent to the mid-level Xuan-level combat skills! Unfortunately, if the Rolling Stone Fist is still there, the highest level is twenty-one punch, which is comparable to the top-level Xuan-level combat skills!"

Comparing to the intermediate level of Xuan-level combat skills! Du Xiaochuan's heart was shocked. The combat skills he knew were only middle-level of the yellow-level combat skills! However, he had to admit that although Shi Yunfeng was only at the sixth level of the martial artist on the surface, his combat power was very strong.

This is the difference between geniuses and mediocre talents. Geniuses can always have the best combat power among the same level, or even fight over the level! But just when everyone thought that Shi Yunfeng had the ability to support a few moves, they saw that the disciples of the Sword Sect had not even pulled out the long sword behind them. They stretched out their hand contemptuously and stabbed out with lightning! Puff! That finger was like a sharp sword that instantly pierced Shi Yunfeng's fist.

"The rumored rolling stone fist, but that's it!"

With a puff, Shi Yunfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his whole body fell down from the stone platform.

"I said it only takes one move!"

Even though he couldn't even look at the defeated Shi Yunfeng, the disciples of the Sword Sect looked cold and looked contemptuously swept Du Xiaochuan and others.

He stretched out his hand, hooked his finger very provocatively, and said, "Is this the strength of those who want to enter the Tianjian Sect this generation?

Too weak! Why don’t you guys go together!”

Except for Du Xiaochuan, the rest of the people were all angry.

"It's just about using your realm to suppress people! What can you be proud of? If we are the same as your realm, we can easily defeat you!"

Someone immediately snorted, but only a few people had a serious expression.

"With that finger just now, he suppressed his realm at the peak of the sixth level of the martial arts master!"

Du Xiaochuan said in a low voice. As soon as this sentence came out, the indignant people were stunned.

But it was more unbelievable, but it made a strange look on the face of the disciple of the Sword Sect on the stone platform, his eyes turned around, and he looked up and down at Du Xiaochuan.

Even the elder Yuan, who was standing aside and smiling, was somewhat surprised and looked here deeply.

"Brother, you're not kidding, are you?

Did he lower his realm just now?

How is that possible!”

Sun Tao didn't believe it, and even Shi Yunfeng, who had lost there, snorted slightly.
Chapter completed!