Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Chen Yunhao slashed the birds in the sky with two sword strokes, and saw from a distance that several people were fighting on a hillside.

Because the distance was more than ten miles, I couldn't see clearly and didn't know which sect the disciples were from.

As Chen Yunhao's escape skills improved, he reached the edge of the hill in a moment.

Only when I got closer could I see clearly that it was actually two disciples from the Qingtian Sect and three female disciples from the Ziwei Palace gathered together.

Surrounding them were more than a dozen spirit beasts of various kinds. Some of these spirit beasts spit out ice from their mouths, some spit out fire, and some used their bodies to ram into the monks' shields.

Seeing that it was disciples from other sects who were being besieged, Chen Yunhao turned around and left. Since his life was not in danger, he didn't care!

There are not many Jindan-stage disciples among the three families, and no one knows how these five people got together.

However, after all, they are at the Jindan stage, so the strength of the five people is still remarkable.

But these five people lost the initiative. Once they were surrounded by the spirit beasts, they would only kill more and more spirit beasts, and finally they would be trapped in the vast ocean of spirit beasts. This was really unwise.

Chen Yunhao is very experienced in this area. He can kill with one strike and leave immediately after killing. He will never stay in one place for too long.

The five people also saw Chen Yunhao from afar. As soon as they saw his clothes, they knew that he was from Thunder Mountain, so they didn't bother to speak.

Chen Yunhao chose a new direction, and one or two flying spirit beasts appeared every few dozen feet.

These flying spirit beasts seem to be very powerful. If a foundation-building cultivator really encounters these spirit beasts, he can only run away for his life.

Chen Yunhao was protected like a turtle shell. Even if these spirit beasts cast spells, he didn't care. He just moved closer and killed them with one sword, cleanly and neatly!

When Chen Yunhao killed the monsters, he figured out some rules. The generation of these spirit beasts all has certain rules. After killing them, he must escape far away.

After killing more than a dozen spirit beasts in a row and running for more than twenty miles, he finally met a cultivator.

The cultivator was flying quickly in the air, with three flying spirit beasts chasing him closely.

Chen Yunhao saw the uniform of the Qingtian Sect from afar, but he didn't run into any of his own disciples along the way.

This disciple of the Qingtian Sect also saw Chen Yunhao, turned in the air, and flew towards Chen Yunhao.

This is a common tactic used by some cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, simply to divert trouble away.

Chen Yunhao had suffered losses twice before, and the memory was still fresh in his mind. He also hated these clever monks the most.

Looking at the Jindan cultivator of the Qingtian Sect who was slowly approaching, Chen Yunhao held the sword in both hands, stood in the void, slowly raised the sword above his head, and took an attacking stance.

When they flew closer, the Jindan cultivator from the Qingtian Sect was stunned when he saw Chen Yunhao.

Perhaps it was the level of cultivation displayed by Chen Yunhao that surprised him.

But then I remembered that there seemed to be such a special existence in Thunder Mountain. Before leaving, the leader had specifically reminded me to pay attention to this person.

I didn't expect that he would run into him. Isn't it just luck that can't be stopped!

If this important figure of Thunder Mountain is eliminated now, it will be a great loss of face for Thunder Mountain.

The more this cultivator thought about it, the more excited he became. He was a dignified Jindan cultivator, and his physical body was also at the subtle level. How could he be afraid of Chen Yunhao?

What's more, when it comes to magic power, Chen Yunhao is still far behind. There is a world of difference between foundation building and golden elixir.

"act recklessly……!"

Chen Yunhao looked at the slowly approaching Jindan disciples of the Qingtian Sect with a cold smile on his face.

What does it matter if you have a fine body? If you have little combat experience, you are just a vase. A slight mistake can mean the difference between life and death.

Without waiting for the cultivators of the Qingtian Sect to approach, Chen Yunhao moved his feet and took a step across several feet, as graceful as willow catkins and as elusive as a ghost.

This is a footwork that Chen Yunhao figured out on his own during a hundred years of life and death experience. He calls it Piaomiao Step.

Physical combat requires not only strength, but also skills, body movements and footwork, all of which are indispensable.

The cultivator from the Qingtian Sect was stunned and could only sigh in his heart.

“What a fast speed…!”

Then a bright light appeared, as if coming from the Milky Way in the sky.

When he reacted again, he found that he had been eliminated.

Chen Yunhao's giant sword was as fast as lightning and left no trace. It was aimed at the opponent's weak points. His sword skills were unique and made it impossible to dodge.

At the moment when the sword energy was about to hit him, a burst of white light burst out from the waist of the cultivator from the Qingtian Sect, and then the whole person disappeared.

Chen Yunhao's movements were smooth and seamless, and the Jindan cultivator was eliminated without even making the slightest reaction.

In fact, he underestimated it. If he had prepared himself and fought Chen Yunhao seriously, he would not have been beaten out in the first encounter.

With three consecutive slashes, he killed the three spirit beasts that were chasing him.

After all, these spirit beasts are condensed from spiritual energy, and they do not have any intelligence like real spirit beasts.

Therefore, it is very easy to deal with this kind of spiritual beast with almost no intelligence. Think about how it became easier and easier to deal with those brainless monsters.

There are only sixty or seventy Jindan disciples in the three sects combined. It is really not easy to meet them in this trial space of nearly ten thousand miles.

Chen Yunhao changed directions several times and ran for nearly a thousand miles, killing no less than a hundred spirit beasts before he finally saw his own Jindan disciple.

Moreover, there were two Jindan disciples together, fighting and retreating at the same time.

These two Jindan disciples, one in the middle Jindan stage and the other in the late Jindan stage, encountered four late Jindan spirit beasts and were beaten so badly that they could only defend themselves.

Don’t say that the Jindan disciples of Juling Peak only have this much ability. Each of them is a leader among the same level in the world of immortal cultivation.

But this is a place of trial, and the spiritual beasts that are transformed are almost all beings that practice both magic and body, and each one is in the late Jindan stage.

In addition, these spiritual beasts are fearless and unafraid of death, while human cultivators are overthinking and hesitant in their minds, and cannot act freely in this situation.

Besides, if everyone who participates in the trial can pass it easily, then what is the point of this trial ground existing!

"Master, hurry up..."

The two disciples from Thunder Mountain also saw Chen Yunhao and shouted loudly.

Before coming, Shi Jian had instructed them to try their best to take care of Chen Yunhao when they saw him in this trial site.

“Two idiots…!”

Chen Yunhao cursed with a disappointed look on his face.

It's really a waste of the so-called dual cultivation of Dharma and body. The strength of the physical body, defense, reaction speed and body skills are all not lacking.

What is lacking is the idea of ​​risking one's life and the combat experience accumulated on the brink of life and death.

"Come behind me and watch my uncle teach you a lesson..."