Chapter 3202: No One Can Match Him, All the Heroes Bow Their Heads

As Master Qingyang finished speaking, all the outer disciples turned their fiery gazes towards the pyramid formed by nine thousand nine hundred and ninety stone platforms in the void. Their blood boiled, their fighting spirit rose sharply, and auras rose up one after another. . The number of these stone platforms is only 9990, so only so many disciples can become inner mountain disciples.

But there are tens of thousands of disciples outside the mountain. In addition to the new disciples this time, there are also many old disciples, numbering tens of thousands. This means that most of them will be eliminated. The competition will be very fierce and cruel. If you want to win A stone platform must go through arduous battles one after another and frighten all challengers before it can pass the mountain selection ceremony, change its fate against the will of heaven, and become a disciple of the inner mountain.

Xiao Yuanyan's eyes swept across the entire audience, and an extremely powerful aura erupted from his body, forcing everyone around him to get out of the way. Origin Qi surged out from the Qi Mansion world, flowing through the eight meridians, and the red-gold Origin Qi was condensed and pure. She changed from her former gentleness and modesty to become extremely domineering. Her elegant and silky black hair was flying behind her. She opened her mouth and spat out the red-gold source energy, which turned into a rainbow bridge that spanned the sky and the earth and connected to the highest point of the pyramid, the golden tower. on the stone platform.

Xiao Yuanyan's move attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was watching. His expression was calm and light, and he seemed not to feel the hostile and appraising eyes of everyone. He stood with his hands behind his back, Grandmaster Yuan Ting Yue Zhi His magnanimity, extraordinary style, unparalleled in the world, he looked directly at everyone, took steps, stepped onto the red-gold Hongqiao, his voice was clear and exciting, like the sound of gold and iron, clanking, echoing in the ears of tens of thousands of disciples from outside the mountain. .

"Everyone, I will step on this bridge until I step on the golden stone platform. If anyone wants to compete for the leader, feel free to attack me. I will catch them all!"

After saying that, Xiao Yuanyan walked straight towards the highest golden stone platform, showing no fear at all, looking arrogant and domineering.

Suddenly, everyone was in an uproar. Their eyes were either in awe, fear, admiration, or passion. They all looked at each other, and then the whole scene was boiling. No one expected Xiao Yuanyan to be like this. Do, even if one of them is as powerful as Lu Feng and is determined to win the championship, he has never been so arrogant.

In the void, the six extremely powerful figures shook slightly in the void. They looked at each other and communicated. A faint smile appeared on the face of Headmaster Qingyang, and he said with great appreciation.

"I didn't expect that among the new disciples this time, there would be someone so courageous and courageous. People are really looking forward to his performance."

The figure next to Headmaster Qingyang is wearing a palace dress with lotus patterns, and her exquisite curves are highlighted. Her face is also extremely beautiful, with her black hair rolled up, exuding a mature and elegant style. Even a perfect face like Yaoyao has never had such a charm, because it is a kind of precipitation that has gone through years. The whole person is independent from the world, charming the country, like the white lotus on the snow mountain, holy and proud. This is Fairy Lianyi, the master of Snow Lotus Peak. He is also one of the direct descendants of Patriarch Cangxuan. His lips were slightly parted, and his voice was ethereal and dreamy, echoing in the ears of several people.

"He has extraordinary bearing and is a hero among men. The only pity is that he looks ordinary. Otherwise, I would be tempted and accept him as my disciple!"

As soon as these words came out, the other five people's expressions moved slightly, and they looked at each other in a somewhat strange way. Although Fairy Lianyi had strong cultivation, beautiful appearance, and looked flawless, she had one flaw, and that was her facial control. Snow Lotus Feng's inner disciples are handsome, but their talents are second to none.

Close to Fairy Lianyi is an old man with white hair, his eyebrows are white and connected in a straight line, his face is wrinkled, with a faint expression of a frown. The aura around his body is rising, and the evil origin energy in his body is faintly formed. There are billions of mysterious and ancient lines, each of which exudes a power that makes people feel heart-stopping. This person's attainments in source patterns are extremely profound, far better than the elder Zong Ming from the outer mountain. This person is the master of Lingwen Peak, the old man Tianshu. , is also a disciple of Patriarch Cangxuan.

There were countless Origin Patterns flickering in the cloudy eyes of the Old Man of the Book of Heaven, and he was shining brightly. His gaze faintly swept across the crowd. He had already taken a liking to Xiao Yuanyan. At such a young age, his soul had already reached the realm of Transformation, and he was familiar with the Way of Origin Patterns. His attainments are very profound, even that boy Zong Ming is not as good as him, he said quickly.

"This boy is indeed good. Since Junior Sister Lianyi doesn't like him, I do like him very much. Why don't we let him join my Spiritual Pattern Peak? He is suitable for cultivating the way of Origin Pattern. Don't compete with me!"

As soon as these words came out, the other three people's expressions also moved slightly, revealing a bit of dissatisfaction. Although Xiao Yuanyan was extremely qualified and talented in the way of origin pattern, he was also very outstanding in the way of origin energy, and he had reached the After seeing the cultivation of the seventh level of Taichu Tian, ​​they were all very excited. How could they take advantage of the old man Tianshu.

There is an iron tower-like figure sitting cross-legged on the right side of the old man Tianshu. It is a shirtless old man, but his body is not as rickety as an old man. His skin is a dark gold color, and the light flows, as if it is made of metal. There are faint mysterious lines on the surface. He has a tall and strong body, and the white-browed old man beside him is covered in his shadow. With his arms folded across his chest, the blood in his body seems to be flowing like a torrent between breaths, and there are constant thunders in his body, exuding terror. pressure.

If the old man hadn't deliberately restrained himself and the energy and blood in his body exploded, just the roar would have been enough to kill a strong man in the Taichu Realm. His aura was unparalleled, violent and arrogant, like a giant stepping out of the wilderness. This man was Hong Ya. Master Feng, the ancestor of the Gu Hongyi family, is also one of the four disciples of the Cangxuan ancestor.

"Tianshu, you are talking nonsense. This kid has amazing qualifications, extraordinary talents, and cultivates both source energy and soul. Why can't he compete with you?"

The head of Hongya Peak has a rough character and a barbaric style, which is very consistent with his path to physical sainthood. He glared at the old man Tianshu and roared like a bully. If it weren't for the surrounding source energy, the sound would have been heard long ago, breaking the eardrums of all the Taichu Realm disciples.

Hearing this, the old man Tianshu was also very angry. He glared at the strong and powerful body of the head of Hongya Peak, and his mouth twitched a few times. His old arms and legs could not withstand the tossing. He was generous and didn't bother with this rude barbarian.

In addition to the four disciples of Cang Xuan Patriarch, there are three other figures with extraordinary momentum. One of them has a whistling sword energy around him, piercing the sky. His aura is unparalleled. He is dressed in linen and has a handsome appearance, like a teenager. A mottled stone sword is placed across his knees, faintly revealing an ancient aura. The power is extremely powerful. As long as the eyes fall on this person, you will feel a tingling pain, as if this person is the aggregation of sword energy, so sharp that you dare not look directly at him.

This person is the boy of Cang Xuan Patriarch back then, and now the master of Jianlai Peak, one of the six giants of Cang Xuan Sect. He has an arrogant personality and is very sharp. He slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was excited, like the sound of millions of soldiers and long swords clashing.

"This boy is quite extraordinary, he can also join Jianlai Peak!"

Finally, there was another person who didn't speak. This person had a vicissitudes of life, and the void around him was dark. Thunder snakes swam, and thunder roared, as if a thunder dragon was swimming in it. The old man was wearing a black robe, and there were millions of thunders flickering in his eyes. The power of destroying the world was contained in his body, shattering the surrounding void, which was extremely terrifying. He was the master of Leiyu Peak, with great majesty. He was the highest in seniority in Cangxuan Sect. Even the head of Qingyang Sect had to call him uncle. He was both a teacher and a friend to the ancestor Cangxuan.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a source of energy suddenly erupted among the disciples below, like a fuse. Suddenly, countless source energies erupted at the same time, and figures soared into the sky, some rushed to the rainbow bridge, trying to stop Xiao Yuanyan from competing for the top spot, or went straight to the stone platform, just wanting to win a seat in the inner mountain disciples, without much thought.

In just a few breaths, thousands of figures shot out, and dozens of figures stepped onto the rainbow bridge, trying to stop Xiao Yuanyan from climbing the golden stone platform at the top of the pyramid. Among them were Lu Feng and more than ten first-class disciples from the Holy State Continent. Each of them had a strong aura and had the combat power of the third level of the Taichu Realm. They stared at Xiao Yuanyan fiercely, obviously determined to stop Xiao Yuanyan from winning the championship.

Xiao Yuanyan strolled leisurely on the rainbow bridge, with his left hand behind his back, calmly and calmly watching dozens of figures. The power of his soul was aroused, and a faint glow appeared at the center of his eyebrows. A colorless flame was jumping, and the source energy in his body was surging. Light spots appeared between his chest and abdomen, like a bright and gorgeous starry sky. A strong and direct aura rushed to these people. In an instant, more than a dozen people could not withstand the strong pressure and were forced out of the rainbow bridge, not even qualified for Xiao Yuanyan to take action.

"If you want to stop me from reaching the top and winning the championship, you will definitely have to bear the consequences of failure!"

Xiao Yuanyan's voice was extremely cold, and white mist appeared in the air around him. The temperature dropped suddenly, making all the outer mountain disciples who tried to stop him feel cold in their hearts. They frowned and weighed for a moment. Several people took the initiative to retreat and shot directly at other stone platforms, obviously giving up the idea of ​​stopping Xiao Yuanyan from winning the championship.

Xiao Yuanyan looked at the dozens of figures that stayed on the rainbow bridge, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flashed, which made people frightened. Since these people were stubborn, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Boom!"

On the rainbow bridge, the source energy between heaven and earth rioted, and the wind and clouds surged. Behind Xiao Yuanyan, a phantom appeared, huge and incomparable, like a fish but not a fish, like a bird but not a bird, with wings spread, soaring up to 90,000 miles, dozens of hurricanes swam like black dragons, tearing the surrounding void, and the strong wind pressure rushed towards the people who blocked the road.

The storm was violent and powerful. Seeing this, Lu Feng and more than a dozen others shouted at the same time, and the source energy in their bodies burst out with all their strength. The sounds of dragon roars and phoenix calls resounded through the world. These people from the outer mountains were all geniuses, not inferior to Wu Huang, with amazing luck and powerful cultivation. The colorful brilliance dyed the sky. One after another, the source energy bombarded the black hurricane at the same time, tearing the eye of the wind, like the gods who suppressed the world in ancient times.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuanyan raised his mouth slightly, disdainful, and the virtual image of Kunpeng behind him opened his bloody mouth. Suddenly, a terrifying suction force was born between heaven and earth, swallowing all the source energy into his belly, and Kunpeng's free and easy energy was activated, refining it into extremely pure source energy, integrating it into the Qi Palace, and turning it into his own power.

Xiao Yuanyan's body began to undergo a miraculous change. One hundred and eight acupoints in his body lit up, and his body gradually became illusory, surrounded by clouds and mist. His figure instantly disappeared in front of Lu Feng and others, and came in front of them like a ghost. Without waiting for everyone to react, Xiao Yuanyan waved his right hand repeatedly, either clenching his five fingers into a fist, or making his right hand into a knife, or pinching it into a sword finger, and fell on everyone.

"Ahhhhh!"

Figures shot out one after another, blood arrows fell to the ground, and screams resounded through the world, causing everyone to stop their actions and look at the red-gold rainbow bridge that spanned the sky and the earth.

"This Xiao Yuanyan has such a terrifying cultivation level, and more than a dozen first-class disciples were defeated just like this!"

"This time, the champion of the mountain selection ceremony must be him. Fortunately, I didn't go to stop him just now, otherwise the end would be miserable, and I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to pass the mountain selection ceremony!"

"Now only Lu Feng is left on the Rainbow Bridge. The top two of the ten outer mountain disciples are finally going to fight. I wonder who will win!"

Everyone was talking and stopped fighting temporarily. They wanted to witness this historic moment. They opened their eyes wide and stared at the two figures on the Rainbow Bridge.

Just when everyone was full of expectations and curiosity, Xiao Yuanyan's figure finally appeared in front of Lu Feng, raised his right hand high and swung it heavily.

"Pah!"

A crisp sound broke the calm, and a few white teeth were wrapped in bright blood. Lu Feng's handsome face was red and swollen. He was slapped away by Xiao Yuanyan, and the expectations of tens of thousands of outer mountain disciples were also slapped away.

"It's over just like that. Lu Feng, the second-ranked disciple among the Outer Mountain's top ten disciples, was slapped away by Xiao Yuanyan!"

"How is this possible? The difference in strength between the two is too big. Lu Feng is not even a match for Xiao Yuanyan!"

"How terrible! Fortunately, I didn't step on the Rainbow Bridge just now and escaped!"

At this moment, Lu Feng felt that time was passing very slowly. The voices of the crowd echoed in his ears. He felt the blood surging in his body. His whole body was flushed red. Shame, regret, resentment, anger, and complex emotions all flooded into his mind, making him want to faint immediately. He felt the burning pain on his cheeks and was ashamed and angry.

"It's over, it's all over. I will become a joke to everyone in the future. Xiao Yuanyan, you and I cannot coexist!"

Xiao Yuanyan's eyes were extremely calm, watching Lu Feng's figure fall off the rainbow bridge and hit the ground. His soul power was extremely powerful, giving him extremely sharp perception. Naturally, he noticed Lu Feng's hatred and murderous intentions towards him, but he didn't care. He was just an ant. The gap between the two will become bigger and bigger in the future. If Lu Feng doesn't know what's good for him, he doesn't mind sending Lu Feng to the Nine Netherworld.

Xiao Yuanyan stood with his hands behind his back, his demeanor was unparalleled. He took another step and walked forward step by step, not hurriedly, as if he was taking a spring outing, not at all like the extremely competitive mountain selection ceremony. Under his feet, on more than 9,000 stone platforms, a tragic battle was taking place. The colorful source energy was surging and roaring. From time to time, a figure fell to the ground, and the bloody void.

Xiao Yuanyan stopped, his eyes calm and unfathomable, staring at the golden stone platform close at hand, looking down at the tens of thousands of outer mountain disciples under his feet, his lips moved slightly, his voice was passionate and loud, resounding between heaven and earth, shattering the heavy clouds, and the white clouds were like flying catkins in spring, falling one by one.

"If you don't stop me, I will step onto the stone platform and win the championship!"

This word reached everyone's ears, full of incomparable confidence, causing the movements of the hands of the people who were fighting to pause slightly, and then they ignored it and continued to fight as if nothing had happened. Everyone had an idea in their hearts.

"Do you really think I'm stupid? Even Lu Feng couldn't block your slap. Why should we humiliate ourselves? It's still most important to pass the mountain selection ceremony. As for the position of the leader, whoever wants to be the leader can be the leader, but I won't be the leader!"

"There are tens of thousands of dragons in Cangxuan, and they must bow their heads when they see me!"

Xiao Yuanyan was full of pride, looking down at everyone, laughing loudly, and the laughter echoed between heaven and earth, causing tens of thousands of outer mountain disciples to stop their actions, look up at the proud figure standing at the end of the red-gold rainbow bridge, and hate him so much that they gritted their teeth and complained.

"Damn it! If I couldn't beat him, I really wanted to beat him up!"

Xiao Yuanyan took a step and stepped onto the golden stone platform. The red-gold rainbow bridge dissipated, and he stood proudly on the top of the pyramid, suppressing the heroes.

"This Mountain Selection Ceremony is really not challenging at all. I won the first place so easily!"

The fierce battle in the Mountain Selection Ceremony had nothing to do with Xiao Yuanyan. He stood on the golden stone platform, looking down at the crowd fighting madly for a place for the inner mountain disciple. The blood stained the sky and it was extremely tragic. However, on the top of this stone platform, it was calm and no one dared to challenge.

Under Xiao Yuanyan's feet, Zhou Yuan was fighting fiercely, with surging source energy and terrifying momentum. He defeated one opponent after another and stood firm on this silver stone platform. The whole stone platform was covered with blood and exuded a tragic atmosphere.

Zhou Yuan panted slightly. Even he had exerted all his skills, experienced fierce battles, and defeated one outer mountain disciple after another before he got a place for a gold belt disciple, barely shocking others.

Zhou Yuan adjusted the source energy in his body, and golden scales appeared around his body, with a hint of purple. If he hadn't been protected by the black python scales, he would not have been able to hold on. He looked up at the top of his head. The golden stone platform was shining brightly under the sunlight.

"What a pity, if it weren't for Xiao Yuanyan, I would have tried to compete for the top spot!"

Zhou Yuan's strength can be regarded as one of the best among the outer mountain disciples. Even Lu Feng may not be able to beat him. Unfortunately, facing the unfathomable Xiao Yuanyan, he did not have the determination to challenge the top spot. Lu Feng's previous experience made him feel scared and he dared not act rashly. It was better to stop while he was ahead and win the quota of the gold belt disciple.

At this time, on another silver stone platform, Lu Feng's clothes were stained with blood. He was fighting with a first-class disciple. He suppressed the opponent with great difficulty. His red and swollen cheeks were full of resentment and anger. His eyes swept across the golden stone platform.

"Damn it, if I hadn't been injured by him, I wouldn't have taken this first-class disciple seriously at all, and there would be no need to fight for so long!"

Hatred can inspire people's potential. Xiao Yuanyan's figure kept appearing in Lu Feng's mind, making his face hideous and his features distorted. His source energy burst out again, and he knocked his opponent away with one blow, winning the victory.