Fantasy: Sign in at the beginning of the Sacrament of Great Perfection

Strands of yellow air flow hang down from it.

It looks very simple and generous, giving people a very heavy feeling.

Then someone seemed to think of something, and suddenly gasped.

Somewhat shocked, he said: "The Holy Land of Kaiyang is the Taoism left by the Heavenly Emperor who used the ancient holy body to prove the Dao. It is rumored that he left behind an extreme emperor's weapon that suppressed the current world. Could it be the one in front of us?"

"Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things!"

"The great sage once used this tripod to repel the quasi-emperor!"

And right now.

The old man spoke again.

"Those who can reach the hundred steps of the tripod body can enter the Holy Land and become disciples of handymen."

"Those who have reached seventy steps can be regarded as outer disciples."

"Those who reach fifty steps can be regarded as inner disciples."

"Those who reach twenty steps can be regarded as core disciples."

"Those who touch the cauldron can be true disciples!"

"Those who ring the cauldron, be the Holy Son of Yang for me!"

After finishing speaking, the old man waved his sleeve robe, and the voice rolled out, falling into the ears of everyone present.

"Whether you can enter my holy land or not depends entirely on your ability! Everyone—let's start!"

The voice fell.

Some teenagers who couldn't bear it for a long time moved their feet directly and rushed towards Gu Ding.

"Come on!"

Many people shouted excitedly.

Looking at the huge ancient tripod, his eyes were extremely hot.

only.

Not waiting for them to rush out a few steps.

boom!

An incomparably majestic pressure suddenly fell on everyone.

Instantly force most people to stop!

What's more, those who were unbearable were directly crushed by this pressure and knelt down on their knees, extremely embarrassed.

"What a huge pressure!"

"It seems that this test is not as simple as we thought!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of some teenagers who hadn't set off suddenly changed.

Seeing this, the elder in charge of escorting couldn't help shaking his head in disappointment.

With so many people just now, the entire army was wiped out, and no one could enter the hundred-step range of the tripod body.

"Oh, it's really not as good as one session! The last time there were people who could reach twenty steps, this time it's probably not enough!"

And at this time...

brush!

A handsome young man jumped out of the crowd.

"This is... the son of Zhou Xiong, the general of the Tianwu Dynasty——Zhou Feng!"

Just as everyone exclaimed.

Zhou Feng moved forward quickly, his legs and feet were extremely agile, and he reached [-] steps away from the ancient cauldron in no time!

And the whole process took less than 1 minute.

When everyone saw this scene, the audience suddenly fell into dead silence, and they couldn't help feeling awe in their hearts.

Twenty steps!

This position means that after Zhou Feng enters the Holy Land, he can directly become a core disciple!

hiss!

Everyone exploded in an instant!

"Oh my god! Zhou Feng has reached the No.20 step!"

"Getting started is the core disciple!"

"The starting point of others is already the end point that we can hardly reach!"

Everyone looked at Zhou Feng not far away with awe.

Zhou Feng was also full of arrogance at this moment.

There is an indescribable excitement in my heart.

From now on, he will be the core disciple of Kaiyang Holy Land!

And his father, I am afraid that he can also take this opportunity to get the support of those neutral forces in those dynasties, and swallow the Tianwu Dynasty in one fell swoop!

Then Zhou Feng seemed to think of something.

Looking in the direction of Su Yuan, he said with a sneer: "Su Yuan, do you still have the face to stay here?"

"If I were you, I would obediently hide at home, so as not to embarrass your father by coming out!"

"A waste that is hard to get rid of, and imagines that he can get close to the emperor's weapon? You can only tarnish the Holy Land of Kaiyang if you stay here. If you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude!"

Hearing the mocking voice, Su Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is no stranger to Zhou Feng this week.

Before that, he had been following behind him, like a follower, one brother Yuan at a time.

It looks like a puppy.

However, over the years, as his father's ambitions have gradually expanded, this guy has also drifted away, but he has given himself a good look.

The name of him has also changed from Brother Yuan to trash...

Thinking of this, the corner of Su Yuan's mouth raised a dangerous arc.

He looked at Zhou Feng with a half-smile: "Zhou Feng, you have only reached twenty steps, what is there to be proud of?"

Zhou Feng's expression darkened in vain when he heard this, he stared at Su Yuan, and smiled angrily: "Hehe, it's just a good one! Then I want to know how many steps you can reach with a piece of trash!"

Su Yuan glanced at this guy, and said calmly: "Then you have to open your eyes to see clearly!"

After speaking, the boy moved.

And as the boy left, the expressions on the faces of the audience who were still full of sarcasm and disdain froze instantly.

The eyes are full of incredible!

Because, the boy's speed is even faster than Zhou Feng's, even more swift and violent!

The momentum is like a dragon!

It was as if the mysterious and yellow aura hanging down from the cauldron of the mother of all things had no effect on this young man in the slightest!

Brush brush!

Hundred steps.

Eighty steps.

Forty steps.

……

Twenty steps!

In less than half a minute, Su Yuan had reached the twenty steps of the ancient tripod!Came in front of Zhou Feng!

Seeing this situation, Zhou Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, his face full of disbelief!

This, how is this possible!

How could this trash come here so easily, equal to him?

This is absolutely not true!

Yes, the father of this trash must have given him some kind of treasure, cheating!

Zhou Feng clenched his fists tightly, stared at Su Yuan firmly, gritted his teeth and growled: "You trash, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence.

Su Yuan's qi and blood had exploded, his strength penetrated to the marrow, he swung his fist and struck horizontally!

The Dachenghuang ancient holy body given by the system, even if it has never been cultivated, is as powerful as a monk of Shenqiao!

In addition to being so sudden, Zhou Feng didn't react at all.

that's it.

bang!

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, Su Yuan's powerful punch directly landed on Zhou Feng's chest.

Zhou Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with the sound of broken bones, his body was like a cannonball, and he shot out at a faster speed than when he came!

Zhou Feng is gone!

Seeing this scene, the whole square became dead silent in an instant.

Su Yuan withdrew his fist indifferently.

"After today, there will be no Zhou family in the Tianwu Dynasty."

After speaking, Su Yuan continued to walk!

……

And just as Su Yuan continued to walk.

The entire square is still as dead silent as ever!

The disdain and ridicule on everyone's faces have long since disappeared, replaced by unbelievable!

Everyone's eyes widened, staring intently at the young figure not far away.

"What, what's the situation?"

"That trash Su Yuan, unexpectedly reached step No. 20 so easily, can he even continue?"

"Above the core is the True Inheritance and the Holy Son!"

"Not only that, but Zhou Feng who was in the Fate Spring Realm was blown away with one punch?"

Isn't this guy a piece of shit?

Talent is so against the sky!

At this moment, these people were somewhat terrified.

After all, they just mocked Su Yuan just now!

If someone becomes a True Inheritance or a Holy Son, then one sentence can determine their life and death!

Thinking of this, many people were so frightened that they didn't dare to take the test, so they left quietly.

Even Elder Lianyin's face became extremely astonished.

No longer the indifference before.

"Is it possible that I can recruit a good seedling in Kaiyang Holy Land this year?"

thought here.

The responding elder felt a little excited.

Since the decline, there has been a shortage of strong people in the Holy Land. Since the accreditation of the ancestors, their apparent strength has dropped significantly, and the level of the disciples who came to worship the mountain has also deteriorated year after year.

For decades, there has been no true biography!

Not to mention the Holy Son!

Now I finally have a decent seedling!