That Gong Bai saw that Xiang Tian had defeated another disciple of the Jindan period, and his eyes couldn't help but flash, but he didn't show anything. It's just that the body that was originally a little tense gradually became relaxed.

If the first Li who went up could not be careless and was defeated by Xiang Tian, then Mengluo was Xiang Tian who spoke with his strength.

The Phantom Crystal Clan is good at concealment, and Xiang Tian actually cracked her quickly from the front, which also proves that her strength is extraordinary.

"Somebody else stepped forward. Xiang Tian nodded and smiled at Meng Luo, and then shouted at the group of disciples.

"Jiji, since Sister Meng has passed, then I have to come forward to ask for advice. As soon as the words fell, a black strong wind suddenly appeared in the middle of this one, and the clothes on Xiang Tian's body were hunting.

"In the hands of the King of Hades, the hands of the Hades are strictly burning the sky, the third layer of Jindan, and I also ask my uncle and ancestor to ask for advice or two. The strong wind didn't wait for the referee to shout to start, and it actually came straight to Xiang Tian.

Xiang Tian's body flashed with gray qi, and a layer of gray crystals quickly attached to the periphery, resisting the black wind.

"What a ghost trick, amazing!" Xiang Tian swept his divine sense and praised it. Immediately, he turned his fist into a claw with one hand and grabbed it directly towards a certain place in the field.

"Drink!" I saw that a black shadow suddenly appeared in the place where Xiang Tian attacked, and the black shadow opened its mouth and shouted, and then like a flexible fish, it instantly slipped out of Xiang Tian's attack range.

Seeing this, Xiang Tian couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity on his face, and then said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect Your Excellency to be able to use two minds, but it is powerful." But now, I wish you could dodge me!"

Xiang Tian said, only to see a piccolo in his arms. The piccolo seemed to be real and illusory, like a fog condensing. Xiang Tian held it in his hand. The space around it also seems to be still.

"Whew! I'm glad I have Do-won now. You can control the Shadow Cloud Flute, otherwise I really don't know when I will be able to use it!" Xiang Tian muttered in his heart, put this piccolo at the corner of his lips, and blew it.

Airplanes!

The crisp sound of the flute suddenly sounded, and a faint fluctuation also came out. Except for the Condensation Realm referee on the battle platform, there was no big problem, but the black air mass formed by the Yan Burning Sky suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Seeing this, Xiang Tian pinched the law in both hands. Pointing at the black qi and shouting, "Wow!"

"Ahh Xiang Tian's eyes flashed, and he flashed out in an instant, and actually wrapped the gray crystals around his body along with the black wind, and forcibly buckled down towards the air mass.

Just after this series of actions was completed, the atmosphere on the entire battle stage was enlivened again. The time that Xiang Tian had used the Shadow Cloud Flute to stagnate just now also began to pass quietly.

For Xiang Tian, the series of tricks just now seemed quite complicated. But for that Yan Yantian, he only felt that his eyes were flickering, and he was caught by Xiang Tian.

See here for the latter. His face couldn't help but turn grim, and he immediately roared in his heart: "I am a Jindan stage monk. How could he be defeated by you like this!"

The next moment, I saw an extremely violent spiritual power fluctuation suddenly erupt from Yan Yantian's body, with a majestic breath, faintly wanting to shake Xiang Tian out of his body.

"It's kind of interesting!" Xiang Tian felt this terrifying aura, and his face also revealed a rare hideous color. I saw a shock around him, and a golden body with a height of nine feet and nine feet quickly appeared behind him.

This golden body has eight arms, and holds sticks, pestles, bowls, gold bricks, prayer beads, ring rulers, lotus flowers, and bells on the palms. Then, everyone saw a big palm holding a gold brick, like lightning, bombarding Yan Yantian's figure about to get up.

Rumble!

No one can stop the golden brick spell!

I only heard a roar suddenly resounding from Yan Yantian's body, and a fierce wind forcibly blew the battle platform out of the cracks, and it was bottomless. And the violent energy on the gold bricks also poured out on his body.

Wow~

Seeing this, the disciples in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, and many of the disciples standing in front also had their eyelids jumping, and the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

It seems that this uncle is not Xiang Tian's move, he is really ruthless!

After many years, Xiang Tian's Wannian Golden Body has already reached the strength of the Golden Pill Period, and in terms of strength, Xiang Tian's own strength is also inferior to this Golden Body. And the blow just now is enough to bombard a monk in the early stage of Jindan into slag, and the monk in the middle stage of Jindan may also fall.

"Hmm, this kind of golden body is a bit similar to the exercises cultivated in the Buddha realm!" On the high platform, Xu Sheng's three-pronged beard couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Gong Baicai, who was on the side, glanced at the situation in the field and said indifferently: "I used to fight with the bald donkeys in the Buddha realm, and their golden bodies were full of peace. And although Xiang Tian's golden body is similar to theirs, the aura in it is full of domineering, and I am afraid that it is only similar in appearance. ”

When the elders heard this, they probed the past with their divine thoughts. Sure enough, as the hall master said, Xiang Tian's golden body did not have the pure and peaceful aura of Buddhism at all, but a domineering and tyrannical force that controlled the world.

When the smoke and dust cleared in the field, I saw Xiang Tian put away his golden body and stood there with an indifferent expression. And the previous Yan Yantian was lying on the ground, struggling from time to time.

"Shhh

The strength of the ninth layer of his own foundation, but he defeated three Jindan monks in a row across the ranks. (Of course, they didn't know that Wan Nian Golden Body was already the strength of the Golden Pill Stage.) The disciple who was not used to seeing Xiang Tian so good luck before also let go of the doubts in his heart, and his body began to pour forward slightly, showing respect to Xiang Tian.

Although Xiang Tian was looking at Yan Yantian who was struggling on the surface, he was secretly paying attention to the sight of the middle and high-level people in the main hall. After a while, he looked at the expressions of everyone on the high platform, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This golden body of ten thousand thoughts, when Luan Yingjie died with him, the latter suddenly felt something in his heart at the moment of death, and pinned his last unwilling obsession on the golden body, making his own pure and peaceful aura become extremely tyrannical.

And after Xiang Tian's resurrection, there was a feeling of controlling the world, and the golden body of Wan Nian had already merged with his obsession before, which was the so-called "one soul and two bodies". Therefore, in the tyrannical aura, there is a kind of domineering spirit of a king, suppressing the original peaceful aura in the golden body.

Xiang Tian's future battles continued, and Wan Nian's golden body had to be displayed, so it was revealed in front of everyone this time in order to have a reason to show it in the future.

Now after seeing everyone's expressions, Xiang Tian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately cast his eyes on the field again.

"Yes, yes, Yan Yantian, you and I fought each other, and you forced me to use a special move, you passed the test. Xiang Tian only saw the figure clearly at this time, it was actually a pale, skinny young man, who felt that he was about to fall apart when he was blown by the wind.

"Oh my God! Defeated our three major disciples in a row, this Senior Uncle Ancestor is really powerful!"

"Who said no, Li couldn't rank thirty-sixth, Mengluo ranked thirty-fourth, and Yan Yantian ranked forty-fourth, but after a wheel battle, he couldn't defeat Shi Shuzu. ”

"Yes, I finally understand now why so many elders wanted to accept their uncles just now. ”

“......”

After three fierce battles, there is still room for strength. As a monk in the foundation building period, Xiang Tian's strength had already conquered almost more than ninety percent of the disciples present. Coupled with the indifferent charm he has always expressed, coupled with his handsome face, it makes many female disciples' eyes shine.

However, in the next battle, Xiang Tian ended his surname, after all, his current strength had been shown, which made them recognize him. If you continue to make great progress, I am afraid that you will be remembered by those who have a heart.

So, in the subsequent more than 30 consecutive battles, Xiang Tian took the stunt of letting the challenger perform his own skills, and then the final disciple quota was given.

In addition to the two people who passed earlier, Meng Luo and Yan Yantian, the other eight people are also good players. There are those who are good at fighting ghosts, those who are good at arranging formations, those who are good at making talismans, and those who are good at physical arts, as long as Xiang Tian is interested, they will make a few more moves, and then let them lose.

Seeing these small actions, the elders on the side smiled bitterly, thinking that this day would really pick people, not seeking the strongest combat effectiveness, but only seeking the greatest development potential, and cooperating with the best above. If these people let Xiang Tian use it well, I am afraid that if they achieve it in the future, they will not lose to these second-generation disciples!

What gave Xiang Tian the most headache was one of the fierce battles with a disciple who was proficient in the formation, but it was because he had arranged the spirit array, which made Xiang Tian spend a lot of effort, and his mana was almost bottomed out. For the rest of the battles, Xiang Tian was mostly a spectator, and there was not much turmoil.

After this kind of wheel battle, Xiang Tian did not suffer any substantial damage, but the 20,000 disciples in the audience were all admired.

Looking at people, I played nearly 40 games in a row. Ahem, although the water has begun to be released in the later stage, it is enough to make them feel their blood boiling. If it were someone else, even if it was a disciple in the middle of Jindan, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold on.

Xiang Tian also knew that if it weren't for the continuous replenishment of the power of creation by the Zhenjie Monument, coupled with the help of the Hui Qi Pill, he was afraid that he would have to lose his strength after five games. Moreover, most of the outstanding disciples were taken away by the elders or second-generation disciples in the main hall, which allowed Xiang Tian to survive from the remaining disciples.

When Xiang Tian led his newly recruited ten disciples back to the four masters, Hall Master Gong asked someone to move a chair on the spot. Dead or alive, let Xiang Tian sit next to him. And Xiang Tian's other three masters also looked at Xiang Tian with kind faces, completely putting everyone else on the side.

...... (To be continued.) )