Chapter 325 Failure?

"I'm not as good as him!" Yang Xingkong said after thinking for a while.

Feng Mo asked curiously, "Junior Brother Yang, have you ever fought?"

Although Yang Xingkong was valued by the pavilion master and elders as soon as he entered Fengyue Pavilion, but he is not contentious by nature, so he has no dissatisfaction.

When he asked at this moment, it was just out of curiosity. Yang Xingkong said that he was not as good as Ye Xingchen. Unless he had a battle and agreed in his heart, he would never say that he was not as good as the other party.

"I had a fight with him at the Xuanchi Banquet of the Xuan Dynasty. At that time, I was in the Faxiang Realm, and he was in the seventh stage of True Fate. In the end, I lost." Yang Xingkong said calmly: "The second time was in the Ruins City. I fought with him, and I made a deal with him, and I was still defeated."

"At that time, even though it was a one-stroke agreement, I clearly felt that the other party didn't make a full-strength shot, and I was so convinced that I was defeated."

"Hehe, Junior Brother Yang, I thought you were very powerful, but it turned out that you were defeated by Ye Xingchen." Yin Li said disdainfully from the side.

Feng Mo frowned, and said: "Junior Brother Yin, we are all disciples of the same school, so don't talk too much."

"Hehe..." There was a sneer at the corner of Yin Li's mouth, and he was about to speak, but he saw Yue Changge's gentle eyes looking over, the calm and warm eyes made his heart sink, and he swallowed the words in his mouth.

He dared to mock Yang Xingkong and Feng Mo, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of Yue Changge.

After the people of Fengyue Pavilion had undergone the trial, it was the turn of the Wufu disciples.

"Ye Xingchen, I'll show you my talent." Nan Zitian was the first to enter the trial space.

After a while, he came out with disheveled hair, and passed the first stone tablet with difficulty, and he smashed all the subsequent four stone tablets.

Nan Zitian was annoyed in his heart, how could it be like this, he only broke through one stone tablet, this is impossible?

He returned to the gathering place of Wufu disciples with a gloomy expression, without saying a word, his expression indifferent.

Next came Li Feng, Shui Yunxin and others.

Li Feng passed one stele, Shui Yunxin passed two steles, and to Ye Xingchen's surprise, Lin Yanyu and Ye Ling'er also passed one stele and obtained the qualification to enter the Mountain of Inheritance.

"Ling'er is of the blood of the Linghuang, and she is awakened for the third time, so her talent must not be weak. Misty Rain's practice is "Luo Shen Canon". Although I haven't read this exercise, it is very likely that it is a remnant of heavenly skills. She To be able to cultivate, the talent is not bad, but in the Xuan Dynasty, the resources were too scarce, which made the progress of cultivation slow." Ye Xingchen thought in his heart.

"Junior Brother Ye, it's your turn." Shui Yunxin reminded seeing Ye Xingchen lost in thought.

Ye Xingchen nodded, chose the physical trial, and stepped inside.

"Hehe, Ye Xingchen has started the trial, I want to see, he is really as talented as Senior Brother Yue, so don't be eliminated immediately." He sneered and said.

Feng Mo didn't object this time. He didn't think that Ye Xingchen's talent could be compared with Senior Brother Yue. In his opinion, in the entire Taixu Land, only Jun Changsheng, who was mysterious and had an extraordinary background, was as talented as Senior Brother Yue.

Yue Changge didn't speak, but his eyes fell on the first stone tablet, waiting quietly.

"Brother, Brother Xingchen has conducted a trial. I wonder how many stone tablets he can pass?" Gu Yueyue asked curiously at the gathering place of the Barbarian King Sect.

"Hmph, that Ye Xingchen's cultivation is at the ninth level of talent, skill, and aspect, and he might not even be able to pass a stone tablet." A pale warrior from the Barbarian King Sect said with a sneer.

"How do you know that brother Xingchen can't pass the test? You haven't even passed a stone tablet. Are you qualified to say brother Xingchen?" Gu Yueyue retorted.

The pale young man looked even more ugly, looking at the stele with cold eyes.

As the son of the elder of the barbarian king's sect, he has been pursuing Gu Yueyue in the sect, not because he really likes her, but because she is his suzerain's daughter, if he pursues her, he will be valued by the suzerain and focus on training her.

But after Gu Yueyue came back from the Blood Demon Tree area, she ignored him and kept talking about Ye Xingchen's name all day long, which made him feel uncomfortable, so she targeted Ye Xingchen.

Li Shengnan said: "Junior Sister Yueyue, what Junior Brother Sun said is not unreasonable, Ye Xingchen's cultivation level is too bad."

"Brother Xingchen's cultivation is only at the ninth level of the Faxiang Realm, but his combat power is very strong. He can kill Mingxin, who is sixth on the earth list, and devour the dark and cold fire of Gu Youhun in one bite." Gu Yueyue said.

"You can't say that. Although his strength is very strong, breaking the stone monument is not just relying on combat power." Li Shengnan said flatly.

"Brother, they all bullied me!" Gu Yueyue complained to Gu Tianyi.

Gu Tian patted her head with a smile, and said: "What they said is not unreasonable, but brother believes that Brother Ye can definitely pass the test."

In the body trial space.

Boundless pressure hits like waves, one level is higher than the other, like the immemorial sacred mountain pressing down.

"If you defeat the body-training martial artist in front of you with physical strength, you can pass the level." A voice sounded in the space.

Suddenly, a tangible force condensed a tall bronze-skinned warrior full of power in the space.

The eyes are full of wildness, and the muscles on his body are not entangled like a horned dragon, but distributed in a very balanced manner.

As soon as he appeared, only the sound of bang bang was heard, the acupoints in his body opened, and blood filled the entire space.

"It's really difficult to defeat this quasi-little heaven-level body-training warrior while resisting the pressure. No wonder many people can't even hold a few breaths." Ye Xingchen lamented the difficulty of the trial.

This pressure alone can eliminate many people, not to mention there are warriors who are stronger than themselves in a small realm.

However, this is nothing to him.

Eighteen acupoints were opened up in his physical body, and the second layer of the "Tianwang Tu" was complete. All the acupoints were connected together to form a simple image of a heavenly king, giving him a trace of the power of a heavenly king.

In the Acquired Realm, he reached the Extreme Realm, and his qi and blood were as hot as a furnace. After a rebirth, his qi and blood were a lot stronger than those of the same level of body refinement warriors. With his physical strength alone, he was able to kill the warriors of the lower heaven realm.

"Boom!"

The martial artist made a move, and there was a crackling sound in his body, like the sound of frying beans, and lightning bolts swirled around his body. This was entirely the power of the physical body, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to gather.

His strike can be described as powerful, carrying endless coercion, that punch, as if the ancient divine pillar collapsed, and the heavenly court collapsed, it was extremely terrifying.

In the face of this punch, the ordinary warriors of the lower heaven might not be able to raise the heart of resistance in their hearts, and their energy and spirit will be suppressed.

Facing the punch, Ye Xingchen clenched his right hand and punched.

With one punch, the warrior collapsed, all the punches were scattered by him, the endless coercion withdrew, and he was sent out of the physical body trial space.

After all, Ye Xingchen was the one who had killed Ming Xin. His trials naturally attracted the attention of many people, and pairs of eyes were focused on the stone tablet.

"It took Yue Changge a quarter of an hour to break through the stele of physical trials, and Ye Xingchen took less than ten breaths, and it will take a while..."

A martial artist stopped suddenly when he said this, because Ye Xingchen appeared in front of his eyes.

"Entering less than ten breaths, did Ye Xingchen fail?" Everyone thought.

(End of this chapter)

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