Chapter 35

Liu Wangyang had been greatly hit. At the moment, Huang Qiang's sarcasm made him want to vomit blood angrily.

He stared at several people with hate and ran away, leaving only Li Ao laughing happily.

Li Yi came forward and patted Li Ao on the shoulder: "you boy can't see it! What's your name?"

Li Ao was proud of the whole audience. He was startled by this sudden shot. Seeing that this guy is not small, why didn't he move at all?

"My name is Li Ao."

"Li Ao? Yo, I'm still my family. My name is Li Yi. Your qualifications can directly enter Lingfeng for cultivation. Go and wait behind." Li Yi looked in a good mood, waved a star and rolled Li Ao to an open space under the stage.

"What a bad breath!"

"Yes! Look at those people who fart. They hit their faces in the twinkling of an eye. Have fun!"

"I think we're too pessimistic. Maybe no one can test before the qualification test. I'll test it again! Maybe if I shine, my ancestral grave will smoke!"

The experimenters were deeply inspired by the counter attack brought by Li Ao and lined up one by one to start the test.

I don't know if it's really a lucky turn. There are really several qualifications to about five grades, which is also a great qualification.

However, this is still a small probability after all. Ten people in a row have second or third grade qualifications, and even one is first grade. They have to recite the urgent on the spot.

This makes them frustrated again. The probability of winning the grand prize is really slim.

At the moment, Wang Ruolan also happened to be on the stage. The pill she swallowed was blue and white. There was also a tingling feeling flowing into her mind. The white pill turned into pure spiritual power to moisten her knowledge of the sea. The degree of pain was far less than that borne by Li Ao.

Finally, her qualification stopped at Renjie liupin. This result has surprised her. She waved her small fist in the direction of Wang Yuan excitedly, and then was sent to the open space to rest.

Zhang Weitian's qualification is seven grades of human rank, which is already a very excellent qualification, but he has not fluctuated much. He has known his qualification for a long time. However, compared with the eight people, even with the unknown Li Ao, he is nine grades of qualification. He is still a little ashamed.

Wang Yuan walked slowly into the spirit measuring stone. He had swallowed two pills. The two pills were all blood red. There was a bloody smell in his mouth. The strange warm current circulated in Wang Yuan's body.

He took a deep breath and put his hand on the spirit measuring stone. For a moment, the unclear breath in the spirit measuring stone began to flow into Wang Yuan's mind.

suddenly! His knowledge of the sea was like being roared by the heavenly hammer. The unspeakable pain made Wang Yuan pale for a moment!

He groaned, and the pain became more and more intense. It was like being bombarded by tianhammer again and again. Just for a short moment, Wang Yuan clearly heard a cracked crack in his mind.

Like the pierced drum surface, Wang Yuan could not feel the pain or even the existence of his own body at this moment.

The chaotic pictures flashed in Wang Yuan's mind. It was a very unreal scene. It was not any picture he saw in his life. The law of the road was condensed and shaped, and countless figures floated in the air. Everyone's momentum was like a vast galaxy, and there was a dim light in the center of their eyebrows.

At the foot of each figure, there are ancient fierce animals, flaming Firebirds burning half the starry sky, purple unicorns with purple lightning disappearing the space, and nine evil foxes that can block out the sky and the sun

These people gathered for some reason. They looked dignified and silent. The whole universe was like a volcano before the eruption.

At this moment, a sword light is like a river of stars, crossing time and broken space. This is the limit that heaven and earth can bear. It is a white thin sword. Wang Yuan's heart was shocked when he saw the white thin sword!

This sword! With a man in blue standing on a white thin sword, his long hair flying, his palm holding a purple morning glory

At this moment, Wang Yuan felt a pain in his heart. He stared at the purple morning glory. The flower was light, half straight, calm, illusory but tenacious.

This flower... This flower! Tears flowed from the corners of Wang Yuan's eyes. I don't know why he just felt that this flower was very important to him.

The morning glory suddenly trembled, and the mouth of the flower was opposite to the position of Wang Yuan. The man in blue also looked in the twinkling of an eye.

At this glance, Wang Yuanru was struck by lightning. The face was very familiar to him. That was

But before Wang Yuan finished his words, he felt the pain in his heart. He was weak since childhood and almost died. His heart was only half that of a normal person. At the moment, his heart beat wildly and the load reached the limit.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and his eyes were as red as blood, but at the moment he didn't care. He wanted to see whether it was the truth!

But the man in blue suddenly became hazy. He could only see the outline but could not see his face clearly. He was silent for a moment and sighed. He pointed out a sword light to blend into Wang Yuan's eyebrows.

For a moment, Wang Yuan's mind was flooded with countless things, but these were sealed up and waiting for the day he dug it himself. Wang Yuan's body trembled. Two blood red pills in his body mixed into his heart like fresh blood to help ease the beating and strong sleepiness. He struggled to see the flower, the sword and the man again

However, he could no longer open his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Hmm? This smell..." after Wang Yuan fell asleep, the man in blue's voice seemed to come through the ages, with incomparable complexity: "sure enough, he came again, one of the three, this is the last chance of the thirties."

The man in blue fondled the morning glory and carried the fate of all the creatures in the star world. Everyone's eyes fell on him. He looked at the morning glory and seemed to say to himself: "I believe him, he will succeed."

But Wang Yuan didn't know all this. The scenes he saw in the sea of his spirit actually took only a few moments outside.

"What's the situation? Why isn't the spirit measuring stone light?"

"Can't this guy have no qualification?"

"That's not right. At the beginning, I jumped up a few feet. Why did it suddenly run out? Maybe there's something wrong with the spirit measuring stone!"

There were many theories off the court. The moment Wang Yuan put his hands on the spirit measuring stone, the white light came to three feet, and even continued to climb up, but suddenly the white light disappeared!

At this time, Wang Yuan's body suddenly shook, fell to the ground and fell asleep.

This person was unexpected. There was no consumption and twists and turns in the testing process of the spirit measuring stone. These people all carried the first two levels. How could they fall at this level?

Li Yi can't make up his mind. Since Li Ao began to measure the spirit stone, it's not normal, which makes him have to wonder what's wrong with the spirit stone that has been used for hundreds of years?

At this time, a cold voice sounded: "this man, I'll take the sword peak."

Hearing the speech, Li Yi was dumb. The speaker was Ning Ling who had been silent all the time!

Now, no matter whether there is something wrong with the spirit measuring stone, the young man named Wang Yuan's qualification is definitely not good. This talent is difficult to make great achievements. The people of Jianfeng are all sword lovers. Their worship of strength and respect for Kendo make them have an inhumane stubbornness.

Ning Ling didn't say anything more. She flashed to Wang Yuan, who fainted. He suddenly saw that Wang Yuan had a dark mark on his forehead, like a sword, in his slightly messy hair because he fell to the ground. She felt a pain in her heart for no reason when she saw the mark.

Ning Lingxiu frowned slightly. This feeling was very strange. She regarded it as an illusion. She explored Wang Yuan's body with spiritual knowledge and found that there was no big problem, but she was a little tired. She threw her long sleeve, and the breeze held Wang Yuan to the place where Li Ao and Wang Ruolan rested and gently put Wang Yuan down.

"Thank you, fairy, my brother......" Wang Ruolan was already worried. She asked at a loss when she saw Wang Yuan faint.

Ning Ling had no expression: "it's no big deal. Just wait to wake up."

With that, he turned and left. Just at the moment of turning, he saw Wang Yuan's face and the mark in the center of his eyebrows.

She was a little upset.