I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Zhao Hu became more and more arrogant, and would often make provocative gestures or looks at Mingchuan.

Mingchuan was so upset that he was speechless.

This guy seems to have some problems with his brain...

Compared with Axiong, it is still far behind...

Finally it was Luo Yang's turn.

His opponent was the inner disciple who ranked sixth last year. He was good at using a fire spear. The spear shot out like a dragon, carrying a blazing fire spiritual power. He showed a desperate posture from the beginning.

"Brother Luo, I'm sorry!"

The disciple shouted loudly, and stabbed the fire spear straight into Luo Yang's face. The flame at the tip of the spear was half a foot high!

Luo Yang remained calm. He waved his folding fan lightly, and several condensed threads of fire spread out like a net, blocking the attacks of the fire spear layer by layer.

His spiritual power seemed gentle, but it was extremely corrosive. After only ten moves, the opponent's gun barrel was covered with fine scorch marks!

The two fought back and forth, causing sparks to fly all over the stage. The defensive runes were activated several times, causing exclamations from the audience.

Yaya watched without blinking, her little hands tightly grasping the corner of Chen Shu's clothes.

When he reached the fiftieth move, Luo Yang suddenly folded his fan, turning it into a short stick and pointed it at the opponent's chest.

The disciple quickly put away his gun to block, but he didn't expect Luo Yang to turn his wrist, and the folding fan slid up the gun barrel, and a spark popped out from his fingertips and landed accurately on his pulse!

"Uh!"

The disciple groaned, and the fire spear flew out of his hand, and a layer of blackened skin instantly appeared on his pulse point.

"I lost."

He admitted defeat with a wry smile and was helped off the stage by his fellow disciples.

Luo Yang smiled, greeted him, put away his folding fan, and was about to walk off the stage when he suddenly swayed and a strange blush appeared on his face.

He suddenly closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged on the arena. The fire spiritual power around him suddenly surged, forming a vortex of flames visible to the naked eye!

"Is this... going to advance?"

"Oh my god! Senior Brother Luo actually broke through to the Jindan realm on the arena?"

"That's amazing! He just finished a tough battle and he was able to break through!"

The audience immediately erupted in excitement; even the elders stood up, their eyes filled with surprise.

Su Hongzhen stroked his beard, a smile of approval on his face: "Good boy, you really didn't let me down."

"It seems like Zi'ang's appearance has inspired quite a few people! He even helped Luo Yang achieve a breakthrough!"

He looked at Su Hao, "Su Hao, it's your turn next, right?"

Su Hao was speechless...

What's going on with each of these people?

Originally he was the sect's hope, but now he is even worse than Luo Yang!

It's understandable that Cang Ziang was able to achieve a breakthrough in one fell swoop with the help of the sect and Xuanshui Taoist, but what about Luo Yang?!

As for Luo Yang, he is taking advantage of the surge of spiritual power after the battle to break through to the Jindan realm. This not only saves time, but also allows him to establish his authority in front of everyone. This is really a good plan!

The vortex of fire around Luo Yang was spinning faster and faster, and the fire spirit power in the air was rushing towards his dantian like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea.

After about an incense stick of time, the vortex suddenly contracted, transforming into a pillar of red-gold light that shot up into the sky, exploding in mid-air and transforming into a sky full of sparks...

That is a unique phenomenon that occurs when a Jindan realm cultivator breaks through!

Luo Yang slowly opened his eyes, a sharp golden light flashed in his eyes, and the aura around him was several times stronger than before, and he had reached the early stage of Jindan.

He stood up, his eyes swept across the room, and finally stopped on Mingchuan.

"It's your turn next." He used his spiritual power to transmit his voice, which fell accurately into Mingchuan's ears.

The aftermath of Luo Yang's breakthrough had not yet subsided when the presiding elder loudly announced: "Next match, Cang Ziang will face Wei Shan!"

Wei Shan is a veteran and powerful person among the inner disciples. He has the foundation-building cultivation level and ranked fourth last year. He has mastered the "Fire Palm" to perfection and is said to have fought against a cultivator in the early stage of the Core Formation stage.

When he walked onto the stage, the cheers from the audience were even louder than when Luo Yang appeared.

Many people want to see whether Mingchuan, the "dark horse", can still maintain his previous composure when facing a real foundation-building expert.

Zhao Hu sneered at Mingchuan and said, "Let me see how you can keep your composure this time. Wei Shan is not someone you can easily deal with!"

Mingchuan ignored him and jumped onto the arena.

Wei Shan looked at him, his expression solemn but not without dignity: "Junior Brother Cang has such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. I admire him. But in the competition, I will not hold back."

"Please give me some advice, Senior Brother Wei." Mingchuan bowed and slowly drew out the Liuyun soft sword.

Wei Shan said no more, and clapped his palms violently. Two balls of blazing fire rose from his palms, and a dragon-shaped shadow was faintly hovering in the flames.

It was his famous skill, the Fire Dragon Palm!

His body flashed, and he rushed towards Mingchuan with a scorching air wave. He slapped out with his palms alternately, and the fire waves piled up layer by layer, almost covering the entire arena in flames!

There was a sudden cry of surprise from the audience, and Yaya covered her mouth nervously: "Brother Ziang, be careful!"

Mingchuan's steps changed, and his figure appeared and disappeared in the waves of fire, as if he was strolling in the garden.

He suppressed his spiritual power to the middle stage of foundation building, and the flame on the Liuyun soft sword only remained a faint red.

It seems like passive defense, but he can always avoid the palm wind at the critical moment. Occasionally, he will swing the sword to counterattack, but it will only be a brief strike.

"Is this... intentional?"

"Senior Brother Wei has already used the Fire Dragon Palm, but he's still hiding it?"

Discussions in the audience gradually arose, and Wei Shan also noticed that something was wrong.

The opponent's body movements were incredibly agile. Even though his palm wind had clearly blocked all his escape routes, he was always able to dodge them with ease!

The soft sword seemed to have eyes, and it would accurately land on the weak spot of his palm every time, making all his strength feel like hitting cotton!

Looking at the nonchalant smile on Mingchuan's lips, Wei Shan was furious.

"Junior Brother Cang! Show us your true abilities!"

He roared angrily. He clasped his palms together, and the two fire dragons instantly merged into a ten-foot-long fire python, rushing towards Mingchuan with the momentum of destroying the world!

Mingchuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If he showed his true abilities, this guy would probably fall flat on his face right away...

Not only Wei Shan, the entire Qingcheng Yufa Sect will be exposed by Mingchuan!

Well, since people have said so, what else can he do?

Of course, you can only satisfy the other party.

Mingchuan could only sigh and nod.

"it is good."

As he finished speaking, Wei Shan in front of him suddenly felt a powerful pressure.

Then, Mingchuan shook his wrist, and the Liuyun Soft Sword suddenly grew three feet!

The flames on the sword suddenly became more intense, turning into a long red rainbow, slashing towards the fire python.

Wei Shan was shocked and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But there is nowhere to escape now!

Wei Shan could only use the fire python to resist.

"clang!"

The crisp sound of metal clashing made people's eardrums hurt, and the fire python was split in half by the sword energy, turning into sparks all over the sky!

Wei Shan's eyes widened in shock!

He only felt a surge of enormous force, his palms burning with pain, and he involuntarily took three steps back before he could barely steady himself!

Mingchuan sheathed his sword and stood, the flame on the tip of the sword slowly extinguished: "Brother Wei, thank you for letting me."