The old man in black robe looked at An Qing with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation.
An Qing's performance exceeded his expectations. There were very few people who could successfully pass the first three levels of trials, not to mention An Qing's perfect clearance of each level.
It is natural to reward three top-quality Tao pills.
Not everyone can enter the Tower of Trials. Only those who have performed well in the academy are eligible to enter.
Although the first three levels test the foundation of the foundation, a person's true strength and potential can be understood from his foundation.
Clearing the first three levels is also graded.
Those who pass level one will be rewarded with a Fuyao Pill.
Those who pass the second level will be rewarded with two Fuyao Pills.
Those who pass level three will be rewarded with three Fuyao Pills.
Over the years, there have been countless first-level passers in the West Campus, pitifully few second-level passers, and only two third-level passers for a hundred years, and now there is one more.
When An Qing put away the Dao Pill and was about to thank the old man in black robe again, the old man in black robe waved his hand and said, "You don't have to thank me, I have something else to give you."
An Qing was stunned for a moment and asked curiously: "What?"
The old man in black robe spread his palm, and with a flash of light, a black badge the size of a thumb appeared, and said with a smile: "This badge is awarded to the third most outstanding student in the West Academy."
An Qing pointed at himself: "Me?"
The old man in black robe nodded: "Exactly."
An Qing smiled shyly: "This junior deserves it."
The old man in black robe smiled and said: "You accept it happily."
An Qing still wanted to refuse, but after seeing the serious face of the old man in black robe, he also put away his smile, solemnly took the badge and bowed: "Thank you, senior."
The old man in black robe shook his head: "There is no need to say thank you, it is deserved. As for the use of this chapter, or what benefits you can get, you will know after you go out."
An Qing nodded.
The old man in black robe said again: "Do you want to continue to break through the barrier?"
An Qing thought for a while and smiled: "I heard that the ten most outstanding people in our West Campus are all here. I want to meet them."
The old man in black robe smiled and said: "They are all on the top floor. If you want to see them, you need to enter the Tianjiao battlefield and defeat their incarnations, but you can see them as long as you defeat one."
An Qing looked around, but didn't find the door, and asked, "How to get there?"
The old man in black robe raised his right hand, and a portal appeared out of thin air and said: "It can be done from here."
An Qing glanced at the door, said "Thank you" and walked in without thinking.
After the portal disappeared, the old man in black robe sighed: "The descendants are terrible. Most people need to recover, but this little guy went directly."
An Qing came to a void space. Just as he was looking for the so-called incarnation, a small figure suddenly appeared, his whole body emitting dazzling light, and he was waving a divine whip towards An Qing.
An Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned sideways to avoid the whip, staring at the petite figure.
It was a girl with a beautiful face but a hot temper. Her expression showed pride, and the magic whip in her hand was like a silver snake, very flexible.
With bright eyes, she watched An Qing whip the whip again.
An Qing knew that this was not the girl's real body, but the so-called incarnation, so he did not show any fear. He reached out and grabbed the magic whip and pulled hard, and the girl was pulled over. But at this time, the girl suddenly gave up the whip, The sword in his right hand was slashed at An Qing without hesitation.
An Qing stared at the hand knife that was glowing brightly in the sky and couldn't help but be startled.
He could feel how powerful this blow was, and it was definitely not comparable to the 2,580,000 people outside.
"Well done!"
An Qing laughed loudly and not only refused to give in, but also punched decisively.
After the hand knife was shattered by An Qing's punch, the girl changed her gestures again, suddenly brought the upper and lower parts together, and then threw them forward. Seven or eight crescent-shaped flying blades flew out from it and shot at An Qing.
This method of turning Dao Yuan into a weapon can be said to have reached a certain level of control over Dao Yuan. This was the first time An Qing saw it, with a look of interest on his face.
He fired seven or eight punches in a row and smashed the Crescent Moon Flying Blade into pieces again. He laughed and said, "Just use any other tricks you have."
The girl did not respond, because she was not the real body, but the incarnation left behind after defeating the previous one. She took action again and shouted loudly: "Jingxiu Tianluo!" A red silk ribbon flew out of her right hand and quickly flew towards An Qing.
An Qing stood there and stared at Hong Ling in confusion, not understanding what was so powerful about a piece of red cloth. However, in the next second, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.
Not far from An Qing, Hong Ling suddenly divided into two, two into three, three into six... a total of eighteen pieces quickly surrounded An Qing, forming a lantern shape and spinning.
An Qing looked at it curiously.
Suddenly, a row of mysterious runes flashed on each red silk ribbon, and dazzling light burst out.
The light is beautiful in the lanterns.
But An Qing didn't think so, because he already felt the danger.
The light emitted by those mysterious symbols actually contains mysterious power that can disintegrate his physical body.
snort!
An Qing snorted coldly, and the body surface bloomed with sacred light, forming a shield to cover the body inside, preventing the mysterious power in the light from invading the body.
Immediately afterwards, some of the mysterious runes in the red silk suddenly erupted with red lightning, looking very dangerous.
An Qing noticed the wildly dancing red lightning and couldn't help but look surprised. He already understood in his heart that the red silk was just a carrier, and the real horror was these mysterious runes.
The red lightning was gathering, gradually forming six big snakes, rushing toward An Qing.
The physique of the human race is not as good as that of other races, but the human race has its own advantages in practice, that is, the strange Taoist weapons and mysterious Taoist magical powers that are refined have unexpected power.
The girl's Hong Ling should be her natal Taoist weapon, and its power should not be underestimated.
But her opponent today is An Qing. The sacred light within An Qing's hundred veins cannot even be broken through by the First Dragon Soul, so she is naturally not afraid of the attacks of six big red snakes.
After the big red snake hit the sacred light, it was suppressed by a magical force and collapsed.
However, the girl was still changing her gestures, and the red lightning turned into other shapes and attacked An Qing.
But it is still a pity that An Qing is still unscathed.
An Qing shook his head, not wanting to waste time. He snorted coldly, and the sacred light surged, directly scattering the lantern made of red silk. Before the girl could take action again, An Qing's figure flashed, came to the girl's sky, and punched decisively. out.
There is no hint of sympathy.
The girl had no time to dodge and was directly blasted into pieces by An Qing's punch. Guangyu disappeared.
An Qing stood in the void and looked around, then found a direction to fly.
Soon, he met another person, a bald and muscular man.
Although this man looked young, he was taller than the average person. His whole body was as muscular as a horned dragon, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He carried a big ax on his back. When he saw An Qing, he struck the big ax without saying a word.
The figure is as good as Longxiang's.
An Qing smiled coldly, pulled out his wooden sword and swung the sword light.
when!
There was a loud noise, and the sword light cut a gap in the axe, but the ax still struck with astonishing force.
An Qing frowned and dodged away.
The blow missed, and the strong young man turned towards An Qing again and rushed towards him.
An Qing shouted in a deep voice, swung his wooden sword, and more than a hundred sword energy shot out, heading straight for the strong young man.
