Bai Yichuan ignored the comments in the audience and came to the familiar memorial tablet. He couldn't help but recall the assessment scene when he entered the Qingyuan Sect. Raise your hand, palm down! There is no unnecessary movement at all. In an instant, the spiritual stele glowed brightly, and the test results immediately appeared: Talent - super best, realm - the first level of the God Statue Realm.
"Super...excellent talent?" The audience was in an uproar, with exclamations coming and going. The Qingyuan Sect has not had super talents for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, the new disciples of Wu Dao Peak are actually super talents.
Qin Yu, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect, also stared with cloudy eyes. When Bai Yichuan entered the Qingyuan Sect's test, he felt that something was not right, so he didn't think much about it. He didn't expect that this kid was actually extremely talented. Even the saints and saints of the various immortal sects of major aristocratic families are nothing more than this.
"So what if you are super talented? He is only at the first level of the God Statue Realm. Defeating him is like drinking water." Liu Chengfeng sneered, but his eyes were full of jealousy. Lu Changqing's face was calm, but his heart was not calm.
At the twenty-four peak elders' table, Qian Qingfeng's face was red and his eyes were shining with pride. The talent and strength displayed by his apprentice made him feel extremely proud. The other elders all smacked their tongues, wondering why they had misjudged Bai Yichuan's rule in the first place.
Jiang Xinran in the audience was smiling like a flower. This was the man she recognized, he was so outstanding. Qin Lu on the side poked Jiang Xinran's jade arm and said with a sweet smile: "Is this the little man you often talk about? He is indeed outstanding."
Jiang Xinran smiled sweetly, like a blooming lotus, elegant and dignified. He replied gently and firmly: "Yes, he is indeed excellent..."
In subsequent tests, three more top-grade talents appeared: Deng Hun, Fan Li, Shen Jianxing, and one was Jiang Xinran's best friend, Qin Lu from Zhengfeng.
"The second stage of the test will begin. The top thirty will advance to the third stage finals. Now you can find the elders in front of each formation to draw lots."
"Made, your fate is really bad. You will face Liu Chengfeng when you come up. I will just surrender." A disciple shook his head after seeing the result of the draw.
"There is indeed an element of luck in the lottery. If you are dissatisfied with the results of the lottery, you can challenge the top thirty disciples again after the competition. If you win, you can replace them." Qin Yu, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect, said solemnly.
There are also those with strong personalities who were drawn against Jiang Xinran and fought hard even though they knew they were losing. The result was no surprise. Within half a stick of incense, they were knocked off the stage by Jiang Xinran's palm. Jiang Xinran didn't even use the statue.
The disciple who was kicked off the stage said with a smile: "If you can get slapped by Senior Sister Xinran, you will have no regrets if you lose." Bai Yichuan looked contemptuous.
On the other hand, Yuan Qi's attacks were quite ruthless. In every battle, he would beat his opponent until he vomited blood and was seriously injured. Such injuries could not be recovered within a month. He was very powerful and had not yet used the idol until he was promoted.
Bai Yichuan's first opponent was He Yuan from Tianzhan Peak, whose strength was at the second level of the God Statue Realm. Among the seventy outer disciples who participated in the internal selection, 70% had entered the second level of the God Statue Realm. Bai Yichuan had hidden his realm and was not among them.
The disciples were not optimistic about Bai Yichuan in this battle. After all, due to the suppression of the realm and the lack of the idol, it seemed that Bai Yichuan was destined to lose.
At the elders' table of the twenty-four peaks of the outer sect, all the elders also talked about it: "It is a pity that a disciple with extremely high talent can only stop at the top thirty." Most of the elders believed that Bai Yichuan would lose, and a small number of elders firmly believed that Bai Yichuan would lose. It won't be so easy to lose.
"Just wait and see, Yichuan is my most outstanding disciple!" Qian Qingfeng smiled calmly and said to the elders with his hands behind his back. He was full of confidence at this moment.
"What's your relationship with Xinran? Why is she so close to you?" Thinking of Jiang Xinran's previous attitude towards Bai Yichuan, He Yuan's hatred continued to rise. Needless to say, this boy is one of Jiang Xinran's many suitors.
"We can be considered friends." Bai Yichuan smiled faintly and replied calmly.
"How can we be so close as friends? I don't care what your relationship is with her. From now on, stay away from her!" He Yuan said the last few words almost through gritted teeth.
"There's so much nonsense. Do you want to fight? If not, get out of here." Bai Yichuan was a little impatient and didn't want to talk nonsense to him anymore.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" He Yuan was furious and immediately launched an offensive.
He held a huge golden flying eagle in his hand and swooped towards Bai Yichuan. This was Tianzhan Peak's secret attack technique - Eagle Strikes the Sky.
Bai Yichuan chuckled lightly, and his divine power circulated around his body, instantly condensing a chaotic and hazy spiritual shield to block the golden eagle's fierce attack. The golden eagle hit the spiritual shield, making a deafening noise, but it was unable to break through this line of defense.
Bai Yichuan's right fist glowed, and he hit the golden eagle that pounced again with an enlightenment fist. "Bang!" The glowing fist collided with the golden giant eagle, and a spiritual shock erupted. The golden giant eagle let out a miserable cry, shattered instantly, and turned into golden light spots all over the sky, floating in the wind.
After the brilliant light fist shattered the golden eagle, the attack continued unabated and struck He Yuan's chest straight as if there was no resistance. He Yuan instantly flew backwards, vomiting blood.
"Why is this kid so powerful? With one level of the God Statue Realm, he can defeat a monk who is one level higher than himself with one punch?" All the disciples watching the battle in the audience were dumbfounded and speechless. The elders at the elders' table also looked shocked. This was completely a collision between the physical body and divine power.
"Xiao Ranran, your little man is so fierce, and I like him a little bit." Qin Lu giggled charmingly next to Jiang Xinran. When Jiang Xinran heard this, her beautiful eyes rolled up, and she gently pinched Qin Lu's waist. The scene of the two girls playing around forms a beautiful scenery, which is too beautiful to behold.
He Yuan, who had lost all face, struggled to get up. He did not expect to be seriously injured by a punch from a monk who was a level lower than his. His face gradually became ferocious, his black hair was flying, and a mountain more than thirty meters high was suspended above his head.
This majestic and majestic mountain is the statue of He Yuan. Its huge area covers the sun and moon. An invisible pressure envelopes Bai Yichuan, making its movements slow. Those with lower realms will freeze in place. This is the pressure of the He Yuan Dayue statue.
"Buzz" He Yuan took action, and the Dayue statue moved towards Bai Yichuan to suppress it. The pressure was so great that the void trembled.
"Pa" Bai Yichuan swung out the Enlightenment Fist, and a bright light fist struck forward at high speed, leaving a trace of light and shadow in the void.
"Boom!" It exploded like a thunderbolt from the blue. The two collided, and the arena trembled for an instant. Violent energy surged around. The energy also swept towards the two of them, while Bai Yichuan stood still and motionless, while He Yuan took dozens of steps back.
The bright light fist in the air shattered into pieces and turned into dots of starlight, scattering in the wind. And He Yuan's Dayue statue was also blocked and hung in the void, becoming increasingly illusory.
In the first confrontation, Bai Yichuan only used less than 30% of the divine power of the first level of the statue realm. This punch did not defeat the statue of He Yuan, but it tested his strength.
"He actually blocked the attack of He Yuan's statue!" The disciples watching the battle exclaimed.
He Yuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he no longer held back. All his divine power was concentrated on the great mountain above his head. Holding a golden giant eagle in his hand, he came towards Bai Yichuan again to kill with the sound of the wind.
