A faint light bloomed in the crowd.

This ray of light is not powerful, but it appears at this moment, but it is so dazzling and breathtaking.

It is like a trace of purple-red snow lotus in a white shijie covered in silver, and like a flame that can never be extinguished, full of enviable vitality.

"This, how is that possible. ”

In the distance, the faces of the eight great grandmasters changed in unison, and they exchanged a look, their faces different.

This time, the Nameless Ancestor personally presided over the test, his old man's supernatural powers were invincible, and the coercion he released was different, this huge pressure was not aimed at the cultivation of everyone, but the most severe test of their spiritual will.

Everyone who is under this kind of pressure, they feel intense discomfort. Not to mention the division level and innate, even if they are in that kind of environment, they will have the same feeling.

At this moment, at this moment, everyone's hearts are suffering an unbearable and powerful impact.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have sat down on the ground long ago and would no longer be able to move. However, those who can embark on martial arts cultivation have their spirit and spirit that ordinary people can match, so they can stick to it at the beginning. It was only after the ancestor gradually strengthened his spiritual coercion that some people collapsed and fell to the ground one after another.

This kind of powerful spiritual coercion can only be unleashed by the Nameless Ancestor.

However, under such huge mental pressure, not everyone will be restrained.

Meng Yan, his eyes flashed, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a long sword, exuding incomparable brilliance.

Under the coercion of the ancestor, even strong people such as Zeng Lengqiu were also restrained, and they seemed to be no different from others when they were dormant.

However, at this moment, Meng Yan was incarnated as a sword, releasing an incomparably sharp sword intent.

"This kid. Is he crazy?" said the old man's face as he muttered.

Yuan Chengpeng smiled bitterly and said, "He even defeated Zeng Lengqiu, and he is full of confidence at this time." Hey, I just don't know if that's a good thing. ”

Rui San Zhenren smiled and said, "Quxing Xing, your disciple is in the limelight at this time, do you want to challenge the master?"

There was a strong hint of ridicule in his words, and the old man snorted lightly and ignored him.

However, at this very moment. The old woman at the head was shocked, and her gaze fell on Rong Kaixuan's body.

The aura around his body rippled, filled with an indescribably strange liliang.

His brows trembled slightly, and a strong impulse surged inexplicably from the bottom of his heart. He sensed it clearly. Right beside him, Meng Yan released a surging aura.

This aura doesn't seem to be strong, that is, it is not much different from when an ordinary innate powerhouse bursts out with all his might. However, the timing of the explosion of this aura was very problematic, and Meng Yan actually erupted under the spiritual pressure of the Nameless Ancestor.

Even if it is described as bold. It is no exaggeration.

Although he didn't understand why Meng Yan suddenly burst out with such a strong aura, Rong Kaixuan's heart couldn't help beating violently.

Whether it is in the Rong family or among the young powerhouses of this generation, Meng Yan has always been an insurmountable mountain in front of him. Just as Meng Yan regarded Rong Kaixuan as the biggest pursuer. Rong Kaixuan also sees him as the biggest target to catch up now.

If it weren't for Rong Kaixuan, Meng Yan's achievements would definitely not be as exaggerated as they are today. But in the same way, if there was no Meng Yan, maybe Rong Kaixuan would have been content.

The two of them are together. Promote each other, compete with each other, and no one is willing to admit defeat easily.

So. After feeling the outburst from Meng Yan, Rong Kaixuan couldn't bear it anymore.

His heart was beating vigorously, and with each beat, the blood flow in his body would suddenly accelerate. His body was faintly hot, and a powerful liliang rampaged through his body.

According to his original plan, at the beginning, he had to keep his head in obscurity, try not to attract attention, and last as long as he could. However, under Meng Yan's stimulation, he couldn't help but be impulsive.

The spiritual mind detached from the body little by little, and Rong Kaixuan's eyes flashed with a trace of strange and strange colors, as if he suddenly became dazed at this moment.

At this time, his spirit reached a state of unprecedented euphoria.

What he was facing was an unknown ancestor. The name alone was enough to stir up all the blood in him.

"Boom ......"

A surging Liliang suddenly surged out of Rong Kaixuan's body, and the aura he released at this moment was not inferior to Meng Yan in the slightest.

Not far away, Zeng Lengqiu glanced at them, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

These two guys dare to be so arrogant in front of the ancestor, really, really...... His fists clenched, and his unwavering heart wavered a little at this moment.

The Ancestors were testing them, and they were trying to express themselves as much as they could.

The test of spiritual will is extremely difficult, but at this level, it is not too difficult for these top innate beings, they all have the spare strength to support it, and even fight back.

However, the first active counterattack and tailgating behavior is very different. In front of the ancestors, there are very few people who can muster the courage to resist.

Zeng Lengqiu was shocked and angry in his heart, and he faintly felt that he seemed to be compared to others.

"Boom ......"

There was another breath boiling around him, and Liu Bang and the others let go of their momentum one by one, and began to confront the huge Liliang around them.

Zeng Lengqiu was stunned for a moment, he sighed lightly, and let go of his breath. It's just that a lingering shadow has been cast on his heart.

The Nameless Ancestor's gaze swept over these people's bodies, and there was not a trace of expression on the old face. However, in the deepest part of that eye, there was a faint hint of approval.

It's just that the aura on his body is still becoming stronger and stronger in an orderly manner, and the pressure brought to people is increasing little by little.

"Poof. ”

One by one, people fell, and under the pressure of this huge liliang, groups of people could not hold on and fell to the ground. Once they give up their resistance and sit down on the ground, the enormous pressure will suddenly disappear. They panted and looked at the people around them who were still persistent, and the expressions in their eyes were different.

There are also some people who are reluctant and want to get back on their feet.

However, it was only at this moment that they realized that once they made a move, then the huge liliang that was entangled with them would come from nothing and sweep in again. Moreover, this time the impact was far more intense than before, and there was a hint of killing intent in it.

Under this incredible liliang impact, they didn't dare to make any extra moves at all. Although no one explained, they all understood that their own opportunity had completely slipped out of their hands.

Wang Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand gently, and a faint milky white light was surrounded by her Qianqianyu fingers, and this ray of light lingered down, instantly enveloping her body. Perhaps because of the diffusion of liliang, the white light was faintly invisible.

However, this ray of light is always there, and no matter how much pressure from the outside world is, it cannot pierce this faint light.

The Nameless Ancestor's gaze shifted over, and when he saw this ray of light, he flickered slightly, and it seemed that he was also a little more surprised. However, he only glanced at it a few times and shook his head slightly, as if he was sorry for it.

In the distance, the light in the old woman's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Among the many disciples of the ancestor who are still alive today, she is not only the strongest in cultivation, but also the one with the most experience. For so many years, she has a very good understanding of her ancestor's every move.

At this moment, as soon as she saw the ancestor's movements, she immediately understood that even the ancestor was helpless against Wang Xiaoxiao's hidden illness.

However, if even the ancestor has no way, then who else can solve the hidden danger for her on this shijie.

"Poof. ”

As if it was unevenly harvesting rice, more and more people fell, from more than 10,000 at the beginning, to thousands of people, and even more than 1,000 now.

At this moment, everyone was surprised to find that a third of these people who were still barely standing were division-level cultivators.

And among the thousands of innate cultivators, about one-third of them had already fallen.

In addition to the improvement of true qi, the cultivation of martial artists also has great requirements for their own heart and will. If you don't have a strong will, then it will be difficult to go further.

Of course, if there is a careful cultivation of the family and the provision of treasures and other resources at any cost, it can often lower the barriers between the ranks, so that they can easily set foot on a higher realm.

It's just that in this way, that person's mind and mind are not tempered enough, and the more he improves his cultivation, the more difficult it will be to surpass.

These innate powerhouses who have fallen are basically cultivated by the family elders who spared no effort.

There may also be peerless geniuses among them, but they lack enough grinding, so they collapse and fall under the powerful pressure deliberately released by the Nameless Ancestor.

And those master-level cultivators who still insist on standing, although their current cultivation is insufficient, their beliefs are extremely firm, and just a mouthful of unconvincing resentment is enough for them to persist so far.

In the distance, the eyes of several grandmaster-level powerhouses swept over the bodies of these division-level martial artists one by one.

They kept the faces of these people firmly in their hearts, because they all knew that the division-level martial artists who were still able to stand at this moment were undoubtedly the true geniuses after the big waves washed away.

If they continue to cultivate, let alone the innate realm, even if they break through the innate realm in the future, it is very possible to be promoted to the grandmaster.

The longer the ancestors can hold on, the stronger the potential they will become. (To be continued......)