Yang Chenyue looked at Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng responded, then his eyes fell on Yang Chenyue, and he smiled slightly and said: "Senior sister entered the Immortal Palace a little earlier than me. Speaking of which, she is my senior."
"Hmph, so what, today's chief disciple assessment, I will definitely win the first place, I accept it!"
Yang Chenyue held the Dragon Flame and immediately injected pure Qi into the Dragon Flame!
"Long Yin Tianxia!"
A majestic power was crushing towards Qin Changsheng.
Yang Chenyue was in it, "Destroy it!"
The majestic power formed like a roaring fire dragon and was about to devour Qin Changsheng.
When Qin Changsheng saw this, he immediately responded.
He held the Sword of Heaven and blocked it horizontally. The fire dragon spread towards the surroundings of the formation, as if it exploded...
The fierce flames, like swallowing the sky, kept sweeping across.
Everyone in the audience was shocked!
Yang Chenyue's attack was blocked by Qin Changsheng!
At this time, the isolation formation was just ablaze, and no one knew what was happening inside.
But the ripples formed by the strong auras competing with each other slowly dispersed!
"Were you a sword cultivator?" Yang Chenyue withdrew her power, frowned and looked at Qin Changsheng.
"Well, I used to be a sword cultivator, but compared to my senior sister, I'm not even the slightest bit different."
Qin Changsheng said with some shame.
But how could Yang Chenyue believe this? Qin Changsheng had easily resisted the first layer of Dragon Flame Sword Qi just now. The realm of this swordsman had already surpassed ordinary people.
And his physical bloodline is a little weird.
It's like all kinds of blood auras condensed together, it's so strong and compelling.
This made Yang Chenyue realize something was wrong.
He no longer hesitated.
The other party is low-key, but being low-key doesn't mean that he has no strength.
"Cang Long Swallows the Moon!" Yang Chenyue changed her technique again, and as the dragon flames were waved, bursts of evil energy burst out.
Just like a ten thousand-foot dragon devouring Qin Changsheng, Qin Changsheng knew that it would be difficult to resist with the sword of the sky.
So Qin Changsheng used the energy around his body to directly withstand the pressure of this sword energy!
At this time, Qin Changsheng's knees went weak.
There were cracks on the competition stage, and his knees hit sharp gravel. Qin Changsheng grinned in pain.
"It's my turn!"
Qin Changsheng carried it down again.
The blood aura in his body is revived! His eyes were filled with scorching light!
The fighting spirit all over his body kept erupting.
Yang Chenyue was completely startled when she saw this!
What's going on with this fighting spirit? Although Qin Changsheng has not yet taken action, he is aware of the terrifying pressure brought by this fighting spirit!
…
Elder Qingguang frowned when he saw this.
"Chou Yun, did you give your beloved disciple any chance?"
"His bloodline aura is not just as simple as being brought up from the lower realm."
Qingguang regretted a little, if she had known better, she would not have gambled with Qiuyun.
Because with his own perception, he completely realized that Qin Changsheng's blood aura had not yet reached a limit.
Once it soars to a limit, the fighting spirit that breaks out will be unshakable.
Qiu Yun chuckled: "This is just his personal creation. Qingguang, you'd better prepare your Fierce Sun Elixir."
At this time, the gods and elders on the cloud platform were also a little surprised.
"The bloodline aura in this boy is extraordinary."
"Why didn't I notice it when I saw him last time?" Elder Zhenwu said, stroking his beard.
Elder Zhenyan looked calm and composed.
"This is the Taoist aura of the descendants of the God Clan, and also comes from the Ancient Phoenix Clan, but I detect a hint of a monster. It is impossible for a quasi-emperor to swallow so many bloodline auras at the same time."
Elder Zhenyan was naturally confused.
Not to mention Qin Changsheng, even the elders at the peak of True God couldn't possibly do this.
How could Qin Changsheng do this?
Unless this person is really a monster!
…
Yang Chenyue's dragon flames had reached their limit.
Her layers of sword intent could not put any pressure on Qin Changsheng at all.
After Qin Changsheng's bloodline broke out, he began to strike while the iron was hot!
"The sword suppresses the tide!"
"The sword cloud is like a mountain!"
"The sword is like thunder!"
The three movements of the Tianhai Sword Technique were launched together, and bursts of sword energy were like a horse, crushing Yang Chenyue.
Yang Chenyue held Long Yan to block it, but the impact of these sword energy was extremely powerful!
Yang Chenyue's resistance to the moves was already scattered!
"Break it for me!"
Qin Changsheng pointed his sword again, and the sword energy rushed over directly, breaking through the energy shield condensed by Long Yan!
The isolation formation was also affected by the sword energy, and traces of fragmentation spread.
"Is this the quasi-emperor?" Yang Chenyue naturally didn't believe it.
Qin Changsheng had already pointed his sword at her, and she lost.
Judging from the power of Qin Changsheng's fighting spirit just now, being able to withstand his Dragon Flame Sword Moves, it is enough to see that Qin Changsheng is definitely not as simple as a quasi-emperor.
Or an existence that is superior to the quasi-emperor!
But is this person really just the aura of a quasi-emperor?
"Sister, I accept the offer."
"I am convinced that my skills are inferior to others. I wish my junior brother to win the first place in the chief assessment!"
Yang Chenyue was also considered to have extraordinary magnanimity. She didn't talk too much and walked out of the isolation formation after handing over to Qin Changsheng.
"Winner! Qin Changsheng of Chouyun Palace!"
The sound echoed throughout the square.
Chou Yun smiled sweetly, Qin Changsheng did not disappoint her.
"Qingguang, where is your Fierce Sun Pill?"
Qingguang's face was not good-looking, and the top inner disciple of Qingguang Palace had been swiped.
But no matter what, he had to fulfill his promise.
"I'll give it to you later."
"Chou Yun, you have to ask Qin Changsheng to be your disciple, but with your good fortune, why didn't you choose me for such a good seedling?"
Qingguang became a little angry and sighed.
Qiu Yun said nothing.
At this time, Meng Wuhen, Feiyun Honglian and others also rushed to the square, and they were very happy to see Qin Changsheng win from the first round.
The next inner disciple Qin Changsheng faced was even less powerful than Yang Chenyue.
Soon, Qin Changsheng advanced to the second round.
"Junior brother, good job!" Feiyun and Honglian were very happy.
Meng Wuhen was also surprised: "I'm so lucky to have entered the second round so quickly."
"I think it's not luck, it's strength."
Qin Changsheng was preparing for the second round of competition, when a figure flew through the sky.
Qin Changsheng looked at the person coming, and it turned out to be Ying Shuixian.
"Sister Narcissus, long time no see."
"Congratulations, Junior Brother Qin. I didn't expect you to enter the second round so quickly. I'm very happy to congratulate you."
Ying Shuixian looked at Qin Changsheng with a smile and handed over a few pills.
"This is the Returning Pill, which can be used to restore the essence of the physical body."
Qin Changsheng looked at the Returning Pill. Rich spiritual energy radiated out, and it was covered with strange pill patterns.
At first glance, it is a top-grade healing elixir. I am afraid that even the three furnaces of body essence elixir that I have refined cannot be as good as this moment of recovery elixir.
"Sister, I can't accept it." Qin Changsheng shook his head and did not accept it.
