C300 Wu Zhenzi

Bang! Weng Ping fell to the ground, blood pouring out of his mouth.

The hearts of everyone present felt as if they had been struck by a sledgehammer. Their eyeballs nearly fell out of their sockets from shock. What was going on?

In the next moment, the situation on the three cauldrons had also undergone a tremendous change. The golem that was besieging Han Chen and Yan Wu instantly shattered, turning into dust particles that floated in the air. Soon after, even the dust particles disappeared, and the thick layer of yellow sand on the stage also quickly disappeared.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the three cauldrons had been restored to their original state. The white stone tiles were smooth and hard.

However, the difference was that there were almost two hundred people on the stage. And now, only Han Chen and Yan Wu were left.

"Stop, stopped? He, he broke through the three cauldrons of the Dragon Subduing Formation. " A voice filled with shock came out from the crowd. The voice wasn't loud, but everyone could hear it. The effect was even louder than heavenly thunder.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The entire field immediately boiled over, completely exploding with noise. The atmosphere had reached an unprecedented level of chaos.

"Oh my god!" He had really broken through the three cauldrons of the Dragon Subduing Formation. Am I dreaming? "

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I'd rather be dreaming. "

"The first new disciple to crack a formation in the history of the Five Great Academies? Is that kid a monster?"

All sorts of excited exclamations resounded throughout the entire arena. The faces of the elders and inner members of the Academy such as Kun Yang, Dao Jing, and Ah He were similarly filled with shock.

Others might not know about it, but they definitely knew about it. This three cauldrons dragon-descending array formation was created by the Five Palaces' Elder with the highest attainments in array formations who had spent several years to create it. It could be said that this was the work of that elder. As for the method of controlling the spirit formation, it was only controlled by a few elders.

The only key to breaking this formation was on the seemingly ordinary three-legged cauldron.

Even if he had discovered the abnormality of the copper cauldron, he would still need to use a special method to turn it. It could be said that if an ordinary person wanted to break through the three cauldrons of the Dragon Subduing Formation, it would be difficult to ascend to the heavens.

Kun Yang didn't know how to explain his current mood. This kind of ending was something no one had expected. Looking at the dispirited and dispirited Rong Ping lying on the ground, everyone's emotions were different.

"Stinky, brat, you, you …" Weng Ping glared fiercely at Han Chen who was standing on top of the copper cauldron, his old face ashen.

Han Chen raised his handsome eyebrow, and laughed lightly: "Breaking the array should not be considered a violation of the rules right? Elder Weng Ping? "

"You?"

Seeing Han Chen's disdainful smile, Rong Ping couldn't help but vomit another mouthful of blood. He wanted to avenge his personal matters and embarrass Han Chen in front of everyone. At this moment, Weng Ping had been reduced to nothing but a joke.

Han Chen did not bother to pay attention to him, he leaped down the cauldron and walked in front of Yan Wu, and laughed shamelessly: "Bastard, was I handsome just now?"

"What are you showing off for?" Yan Wu unhappily rolled his eyes at the other party. Even though he was cursing, there was no anger in his tone.

The atmosphere of the entire arena was still noisy and chaotic, Gongsun Quanhe who was below the stage was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, a dense and cold killing intent surging on his face. Towards Han Chen, he was not only envious, but also resentful.

Cang Qing Xue's jade-like hands were clenched tightly, her knuckles turning white. Previously, when the entire Grand Seal Empire was looking for Han Chen, she felt that the Imperial Family was making a big fuss out of nothing. Now it would seem that the potential of this young man that seemed ordinary was indeed extremely terrifying.

On the other side of the audience, a pair of limpid eyes held a gentle smile. Her red lips slightly moved as she softly muttered, "I knew that you would definitely pass without a hitch."

After a while, Kun Yang finally snapped out of his shock, he lowered his head and looked at the incense that had yet to burn. Ye Zichen shook his head helplessly, then said to the middle-aged man, "Go and bring Weng Ping down to treat his injuries."

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded, then stepped down to greet him.

Weng Ping was carried away as if he was watching a play. In response to this, Dao Jing, Ah He, and the female Elder all felt rather helpless.

Kun Yang walked to the front of the stage and waved his hand, signalling for everyone to quiet down.

The students and coaches on the field were also very cooperative. The "wet market" that was bustling a moment ago had become abnormally quiet.

"Cough, cough!" Kun Yang cleared his throat, looked around, and finally landed on Han Chen and Yan Wu, "I hereby announce that the two of you are qualified to enter the third floor of the Hidden Treasure Tower."

Crash! * The crowd once again burst into an uproar. Everyone looked at the two of them with envious and jealous gazes.

Gongsun Liuhe, who was below the stage, couldn't help but to grit his teeth in hatred. He could have at least entered the second floor of the Treasure Repository. As a result, he was only qualified to enter the first level.

On the other hand, Gan Lin couldn't help but clap happily for Han Chen as his clear eyes were filled with joy. Gan Yi, who was at the side, shook his head. Looking at his younger sister's expression and thinking back to the things that he had done in the past, his heart had all sorts of feelings.

"Dao Jing, bring them to the Treasure Tower!" Kun Yang said.

"Yes." Dao Jing nodded his head before shouting at the crowd, "Half an incense stick of time, one incense stick of time, and two incense sticks of time, make sure the team stands properly."

Kun Yang looked at Han Chen who was on the stage with a profound gaze, his old eyes narrowed, and sighed once again. Then, he turned and left the stage, and in a certain direction.

The students and instructors spectating at the side were also preparing to leave. Even when they turned around, they did not forget to look at Han Chen once more as they recounted the shocking scene from their mouths.

The first new student to break through the three cauldrons of the Dragon Subduing Formation. In the future, Han Chen would definitely not be at peace in the academy.

After a while, Kun Yang came to a relatively remote courtyard.

The courtyard was rather spacious, and the ground was littered with dried yellow leaves and bits of clay paper. It looked like a normal place. Kun Yang stood where he was, hesitating on whether he should go in or not.

"Haha, old Kun, why didn't you come in?" A hearty laugh came from inside the room.

Kun Yang paused for a moment, and then started to walk. Right as he walked in, which was less than two meters away, the surrounding environment suddenly underwent a huge change. The previously ordinary courtyard had now turned into a sea of fire.

Searing heat waves swept over, Kun Yang's expression changed slightly, his body releasing a powerful force. He brought his hands together and then opened them again. Buzz! Buzz! A solid golden ripple spread out in all directions.

The sea of flames was pushed back, and immediately, Kun Yang's surroundings became a surging flood again. The torrent of water was like a ferocious beast and instantly engulfed Kun Yang.

Kun Yang frowned, he transformed into a pair of wings, with a blue light appearing on his back. His figure moved, flying out of the flood into the void.

Rumble rumble rumble! Without waiting for Kun Yang to react, a burst of lightning as thick as a bucket struck down from above. Kun Yang immediately dodged, but just as he avoided the attack, another bolt of lightning followed suit.

Bang! This time, Kun Yang was hit in the middle, the overbearing electric current rushed into his body, causing a hole to appear in Kun Yang's clothes.

"Alright, old madman, stop playing." Kun Yang could not help but scold.

"Heh heh." Accompanied by a complacent laughter, Kun Yang's surroundings disappeared. An ordinary courtyard once again appeared in his line of sight.

Then, a messy old man walked out from the house. He had the hair of a bird's nest, a slightly fat body, mouse eyes, and a garlic nose.

"Hehe, Old Kun, how powerful are the four new killing formations?" The old man laughed complacently, and his pair of mouse eyes narrowed into slits.

"Just average!" Kun Yang, who was used to striking out, touched the charred holes on his clothes and unconsciously frowned.

"Now it's all right, because I haven't finished it yet. Once I finish perfecting it, its power will increase by ten times. "

"Is that so? "So powerful." Kun Yang's eyes revealed a trace of surprise.

"Does that even need to be said? How can the formations that I created without a period of time be mediocre? " The elder raised his eyebrows and laughed. Then, his eyes slanted and he asked, "Oh right, why are you here? Didn't you want to host that bunch of new students' admission ceremony today? "

Kun Yang's face sank, his gaze becoming more serious: "Wu Ji, the reason I came to find you was precisely for this matter."

"Sensing the seriousness in the other party's tone, Wu Fazi retracted his maniacal smile. "Tell me."

"The three cauldrons of the Dragon Subduing Formation that you laid down was broken by a freshman today. That boy isn't even 20 years old."

"What?" Wu Zhangzi's pupils contracted tightly. His face instantly turned pale, and a strong sense of disbelief gushed out from his tiny eyes.

At the same time, in front of the Treasure Vault.

Dao Jing, Hu He, and the other elders brought the students here.

After half an incense stick of time, there were about 50 people, and after half an incense stick of time, there were over 20 people. And the place that attracted the most attention was the place where Han Chen and Yan Wu were at.

In the history of the five residences sect, there were only five people who could enter the third floor. But this year, there were two of them.

"Everyone listen carefully, I'll say a few serious words." Dao Jing's expression was serious as he shouted with a deep voice, "Everyone must enter the floor in accordance with the standards. Each person could only choose one item. Whoever violates these two principles, the elder in charge of the pavilion will not have any reason to kill them. "

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble as they revealed a trace of reverence.

"If the item you choose is a martial skill technique, then you must read it in ink. You can't bring the original out. " Dao Jing reminded everyone, "Alright, I will not say anything else. Be careful not to make a racket inside. Go on in! "

(There's more.)