As soon as the Venerable Qingyun appeared, Wang Qian found that the cultivation of this supreme sect had reached an extremely advanced level, and there was a faint immortal qi circulating on his body, and the whole person began to have a temperament that was in harmony with the Tao.

This is a sign that he is about to step into the immortal realm, Wang Qian did not expect that in a few years, the cultivation of the Qingyun Venerable has reached this level, the last time on the Yunling Peak, when Bi Fang took the Jiangshan River, the Qingyun Venerable still relied on the Qingyun Sword to make Bi Fang have some scruples, this time back, his cultivation has been infinitely close to the immortal realm.

After talking about the importance of this selection competition, the Venerable Master Qingyun officially announced the start of the selection.

In the cultivation world, in the final analysis, you still have to rely on strength to speak, so when you do things, you don't want to be so cumbersome in the mundane world.

The selection competition, in the battle platform of Qingyunmen, is the only place where there is a powerful forbidden formation force, which is equivalent to an independent battle space that can withstand the destruction of powerful forces.

Then Wang Gan saw that in the Qingyun Gate, all the peaks had disciples who came out to participate in this selection competition, and in the last calculation, there were a hundred people!

A hundred outstanding young disciples, with a huge aura and powerful mana, can all be called cultivation geniuses.

The Qingyun Master stabbed out with a sword, and a bright blue avenue appeared on the edge of Qingyun Square, and the clouds and mist on both sides of the road were misty, as if it was a divine bridge, leading to the location of the fighting platform.

Wang Qian followed the flow of people, and suddenly felt a cold gaze on him.

As soon as his mind moved, it turned out to be Jiang Zichen!

"Hmm, Jiang Zichen has also cultivated to the realm of the Yuan Fetus?"

Wang Gan was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much, although Jiang Zichen was also a genius, but judging from the aura on his body, his strength was not a little worse than Wang Gan.

Fighting Table!

A portal was opened, the breath of blood and slaughter flowed out, everyone seemed to have come to the real battlefield, there were fighting battles everywhere, and a strong fighting spirit rose.

Wang Gan is here for the second time, but this time the scene is too grand, the last time he gambled with Zhang Long here, compared to now, it is a child's house, not a level at all.

"The selection competition has officially begun!"

As soon as Master Qingyun gave an order, the selection competition was carried out in an orderly manner.

The hundred people who participated in the selection came out one after another, and they were truly displayed among the many disciples of Qingyunmen, which was a complete show of their faces.

The next step is to receive the selection grades, from one to one hundred, and the drawing will be completed in a few breaths.

Wang Gan drew the number ten, and according to the rules, his opponent was the disciple who drew the number ninety.

It was also decided that he was the tenth to play.

For a while, on the fighting platform, the mana was surging, the air flow exploded, and all kinds of magic powers emerged one after another, and it was not until this moment that Wang Qian had a general understanding of the magic powers of Qingyunmen.

Those who can participate in the selection are at least the core disciples of the Great Perfection Realm of Zhuji Realm, and more of them are the true disciples of the Yuan Fetus Realm, and the battle is extremely fierce.

The two young men, full of powerful fighting intent, began the battle as soon as they stepped into the fighting platform.

This is the second competition, both of them are true disciples, and they have cultivated to reach the realm of the Yuan Fetus, and they are not equal in mana, and they are about the same as the power of one yuan.

Rumble!

The fierce momentum erupted from the two of them, the void was constantly exploding, and the powerful mana in the Yuan Fetus erupted, truly showing the strength of the true disciples of Qingyunmen.

One of them, with a wave of his hand, five flying swords shot out at the same time, and the powerful sword qi continued to cut and tear, showing five colors: red, white, gold, blue and black, which was a magical power called the Five Elements Sword Technique.

And what his opponent used was the art of talismans, and thousands of Dao talismans were swayed out at the snap of his fingers.

Vajra Talisman, Armor Piercing Talisman, Flame Talisman, Ice Talisman, Tens of Millions of Colors, Dazzling, and between the runes, the angles are tricky, the runes are sharp, and the combat techniques are very skillful.

Wang Qian kept observing the battle, the mana of these two people was not equal, and the magical powers they practiced were also completely different, and the faint Dao rhyme was circulating, confronting.

In the end, the disciple who cultivated the Dao Fu Divine Power suddenly unleashed a powerful talisman called the Dao Yuan Fetal Talisman, a Yuan Fetal Talisman that emitted a strong light, suspended in the sky, and directly rushed to the side of the disciple who used the Five Elements Sword Technique, and then exploded violently, under the strong mana fluctuations, the five flying swords were directly blown up, and the young disciple was also spitting blood from his mouth, and his spirit was sluggish, obviously a failure.

The surrounding voices rolled, or sighed, or excited, these are their respective supporters.

The battles are carried out one after another, and the variety of supernatural skills is amazing.

The Five Elements Sword Technique, the Tianmang Divine Sword, the Zhou Tian Fu Dao, the Haoran Righteousness, the Taiyi Golden Light Slash, the Wood Spirit Life and Destruction Technique, each of the divine channel methods, all contain different Dao marks, Wang Qian observed and analyzed them one by one, and compared them with the divine powers of his own cultivation, they all had great benefits.

"Next game, No. 10 vs. No. 90!"

The deacon who presided over the fighting platform shouted, and Wang Gan stepped out and entered the fighting platform.

Only then did he take a closer look at his opponent.

This young man has a unique temperament, a pair of eyes, cold and ruthless, as if nothing can make him feel turbulent.

With tenacity and perseverance in his calmness, Wang Qian knew that when this kind of person cultivated, he often killed countless delusions and could advance by leaps and bounds.

"Cang Taiqing!"

"Wang Qian!"

The two looked at each other and gave each other their names.

Wang Qian's heart was a little turbulent, this person's name is really too atmospheric, the word Taiqing is not a joke, it is said that the ancient Taoist leader is called Taiqing Daozun, which shows the dignity of this name.

But this was also a flash of effort, and the battle between the two began.

As soon as Cang Taiqing made a move, Wang Qian felt that this person's magical power was really powerful, it was a kind of exercise that he had never seen, and even he had a feeling that there would be no such magical power in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Qingyunmen, just like Zhou Qing's Xuanjin Sword Technique, which was obtained from the ruins of the Middle Ages, and this Cang Taiqing's magical power should also be obtained by his own chance.

"Taiqing remnants, ruthless martial arts!"

Cang Taiqing's tone was cold, and he immediately unleashed a terrifying martial arts divine power, and the mana hidden in his body erupted like a volcano, and in the green halo, his whole person turned into a terrifying god.

Cold, ruthless, like the way of heaven, high up on the top, looking down on all beings.

The artistic conception deduced by his martial arts is so terrifying, every punch and kick is a killing technique, without the slightest mercilessness, but without the slightest killing intent, as if forgetting any emotion, life and death are ordinary things.

Wang Qian was shocked, and finally knew what kind of magical power this Cang Taiqing was cultivating, and what kind of avenue he comprehended, it turned out to be a legendary ruthless way, and the monks who practiced this kind of Tao cut off a qiē emotion, and there was only one avenue, which was terrifying and terrifying.

Now Wang Qian felt that he was in the middle of a vast avenue, surrounded by chaos and nothingness, no time and space, no life and death, and some were just cold and lonely.

"This kind of Tao is not what I want, as a sentient being, if you lose your emotions, then you can't be called a human being!"

Wang Qian sighed, and deeply understood Cang Taiqing's martial arts supernatural powers, and found that this kind of martial arts supernatural powers, and even the Taiqing remnants, contained a kind of Taishang artistic conception, which was completely inconsistent with his soul.

"The Great Five Elements Divine Seal, the Fire God, the Wood God!

Wang Qian finally showed the terrifying appearance of his current twenty yuan force units, and two gods jumped out of the void in an instant, one was fiery red, the other was verdant and green, and the two intersected, the divine seal was unparalleled, it was the fire seal and the wood seal among the great five elements divine seal!

After cultivating the spirit of the Divine Mansion, the God of Fire and the God of Wood appeared, and Wang Qian's two seals could already exert great divine might.

Rumble!

Huo Shengmu, his magical power, secretly fits the truth of the Five Elements Shengke, superimposes each other, and the power is amazing.

Cang Taiqing's ruthless martial arts, unparalleled, his own mana, also have ten units of yuan power, which can be described as incomparable, but Wang Qian himself has the mana of twenty yuan force units, and the Great Five Elements Divine Seal is a first-class ancient martial arts supernatural power, and the confrontation between the two is really earth-shattering!