Yang Zhen saluted: "Yes." ”

The old man was calm, and his momentum became more and more pressing: "You should know that if you can't practice, even if you are a mystical change in the Yuan Realm, you can't enter the mountain again." ”

"The younger generation will prove everything by breaking into the battle, the rules are the rules, and the younger generations naturally have to follow the rules step by step. ”

"The first level of the qualification test will be exempted, and you will directly enter the puppet array, and you are a mystic change in the Yuan Realm, and the power of the puppet array will reach the same height, but you can think about it, how many people have broken into the formation and become crippled for life. ”

"Any consequences, the younger generation bears their own responsibility. ”

"Go to the Puppet Stone Gate. ”

After the old man asked solemnly, seeing that Yang Zhen was so decisive and resolute, he waved his hand and pointed at a quaint stone door ten zhang away from the back.

"Disciple of Treading Snow Peak, disciple immediately notify Treading Snow Peak!"

When Yang Zhen walked towards the stone gate, several young people next to the old man also began to act.

Dodo~.

Yang Zhen, who came to the stone gate, just raised his head, and the stone gate opened, and a cold air blowing on his face was like a fire knife scraping his face.

The stone gate swallowed him like a beast of prey.

Behind the main hall.

The old man and a dozen young disciples also bypassed the main hall, it seemed that this was the exit of the stone gate, but there was a large gate and a small door.

"This Yang is really familiar..."

"Of course I am familiar, he was only twelve years old three years ago, and he entered the mountain with the Huayuan Realm, and he did not pass through our Xuanji Peak, he was directly promoted to the eighth generation of disciples, and directly entered the Snow Peak to practice, and I heard that he reached the peak of the Huayuan Realm within half a year of entering the mountain. ”

"No wonder the master knows about this person, so focused on the seedlings, my Xuanji Peak is also recorded. ”

“...”

More than a dozen young disciples were talking in the rear.

"Whew!"

Meanwhile.

In the air on the right side of the stone path behind, more than a dozen figures suddenly flew in the clouds, all of which did not seem to be simple disciples.

"Someone has come to the Vulture Cave of Snow Peak. ”

Everyone in the apse turned around when they heard this, and they all looked a little polite.

The old man greeted the visitors in person, especially one of them, a middle-aged man, who was not tall, but his lean face had raised cheekbones, revealing a deep essence.

He had a green sword hanging from his back, seemingly ordinary, yet impermanent.

It was this middle-aged man who made the old man smile and clench his fists: "Senior Brother Yan Tuo, why are you here in person?"

The middle-aged 'Yan Tuo' politely replied: "Yang Zhen of Wanxia Mountain was stepping on the snow peak in the past, and he happened to be assigned to me to practice, so he wants to come and see, I don't know how long he has been in the puppet array?"

"Just entered, the power of the formation has reached the transformation of the Yuan. The old man motioned for the other disciples to step back to the sides.

The other disciples also looked at the two stone gates, one large and one small.

"Senior Brother Changzun, this Yang Zhen is really dead-skinned!"

Suddenly, among the disciples who came with Yan Tuo, a young man of about twenty years old walked out, with a sharp edge: "A few months ago, in the Spirit Vulture Cave, he said in front of you and all the disciples that he would never return to the Wuji Sect in this life, obviously he did it on purpose. ”

"Senior Brother Shaoyan is very right, this kind of population is duplicitous, at that time he was disrespectful to Senior Brother Changzun, and kept saying that he would not come back, but he appeared like a pug, I Zhou Jun was not convinced, I couldn't get used to this kind of untrustworthy person, when he was driven out by the puppet array, I asked Changzun to give an order to break this person's dantian to set an example. ”

And next to Yan Tuo, a young man, who is also eighteen years old, has an exceptionally fit figure, is a beautiful man, and he also looks righteous and awe-inspiring.

"We also ask Changzun to punish Yang Zhen. ”

All the disciples from the Snow Stepping Peak bowed to Yan Tuo with the two of them.

"Li Shaoyan, Zhou Jun, do you think that I, Yang Zhen, can't break through the puppet array?"

A sneering voice suddenly swept from the main hall.

"Huh, Yang Zhen?"

In addition to Yan Tuo, the disciples of Snow Peak rose up one after another, full of surprise.

"This person will play tricks, he thinks that the puppet array is something that people can break through casually!"

"And this person doesn't have Ju Yuan Dan, the vitality has already been dispersed in the past few months, at most, it is only in the Qi Pulse Realm, delusional?"

"There is no one in his eyes, and Changzun can't be spared. ”

It felt like Yang Zhen's voice, which inherently made these disciples uncomfortable.

All the disciples were like frightened hedgehogs, and they all looked at the small stone side gate.

"Boom!"

At this time, the large and small stone doors in the apse, but the large stone doors were suddenly pushed open by a huge force.

"Passed?"

Someone exclaimed.

The big stone gate opened instantly, and I saw Yang Zhen walking out as if he was in a puppet array, and came out like this after a walk.

He walked down step by step, and in front of many trembling eyes, he saluted Yan Tuo: "Senior Brother Changzun, the disciple has been practicing continuously in the past few months after returning to the family, only to realize that there is a problem with the exercises, and he can finally practice again and return to the peak." ”

The handsome young man named 'Zhou Jun' looked incredulous, and openly pointed at Yang Zhen: "He must be cheating!"

"It must be so, it is impossible for Yang Zhen to break through the puppet array with his strength, and Senior Brother will definitely drive this person down the mountain immediately. "Another male disciple named 'Shaoyan' also immediately chattered to Yan Tuo.

But this time... The other disciples were actually not as good as before, and they rejected Yang Zhen together with the two.

"Come with me, you really haven't changed at all, I'm afraid I'll steal your limelight again at Treading Snow Peak?"

Yang Zhen smiled secretly, and then raised his voice and said slowly to everyone: "Since Li Shaoyan and Zhou Jun have doubts, there is also a way to solve them, the sect stipulates that those who pass the assessment are disciples of this sect, this is an indisputable fact, since everyone is here, and some people believe in the fairness of the Xuanji Palace...... Then Li Shaoyan and Zhou Jun, you can come forward and fight with me to see if I am cheating. ”

"I'm coming!"

The beautiful man Zhou Jun walked out, but he didn't signal to Yan Tuo, and rushed forward angrily.

"Lingque Chong Sword Technique!"

Zhou Jun's footsteps were windy, and suddenly his arms were closed, and the momentum was whirring, forming a sword qi that was burning, and his hands were split out with a palm in the void.

A wave of sword qi condensed around him, reaching as high as ten zhang and rushing towards Yang Zhen.

"Zhou Jun, it turns out that you have mastered the Lingque Chong Sword Technique!"

This sword qi attack was too domineering to allow Yang Zhen to react.

But Yang Zhen waved his hand and shouted loudly, and then played the same seal as Zhou Jun: "I am also the Lingque Chong Sword Technique!"

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Yang Zhen also threw out an astonishing wave of sword qi around him.

Not!

Many disciples exclaimed.

Bang Bang Bang!

When the two waves of sword qi followed Yang Zhen and Zhou Jun to a foot away, they collided together, and immediately the sword qi collided repeatedly.

Under this kind of strong, qigong confrontation, neither of them took a step back.

"Impossible..."

All the disciples from the Snow Stepping Peak, just like seeing the Nine Heavens Immortals, one by one, they were as motionless as a wooden pestle, and their eyes were only the size of walnuts, dangling in shock.