As Elder Li finished speaking, Yang Yan, Liu Zhengqing, and Zhang Lin and Zhang Fei from the Zhang family all received their identity cards one after another.

"After entering the Hundred Hunting Ground, Liu Zhengqing and I will obtain the 'Soul Hunting Value' as soon as possible. No matter who ranked first, the other three will immediately go to meet!"

Because they are transmitted to the stadium through the stone gate, all participants will enter the Hundred Hunting Ground randomly. In order to avoid being in danger, it will be a good choice to meet with your trustworthy partners.

When the three of them heard this, they nodded solemnly, especially Zhang Lin and Zhang Fei. Although they were also at the peak of the second level of the Inspiration Realm, they were considered good among the younger generation in Jinhuan City, but they could only be considered sparse and ordinary in the Hundred Hunting Ground where geniuses from all sides gathered.

Coupled with Yang Yan's rapid rise in recent times, the attitudes of the two of them have changed from previous contempt and ridicule to deep admiration. Therefore, before they knew it, they became more convinced of the words of the third young master.

"Let's go, be careful!"

After turning around, Yang Yan no longer had any hesitation and took the lead in stepping into the stone gate. At the same time, a whirlpool-like stream of light suddenly burst out from the stone gate, and then a terrifying suction force burst out from it, swallowing Yang Yan's entire body in instantly!

Behind, Liu Zhengqing and the other two also had serious expressions and slowly stepped into the stone gate in turn.

They understood that the most difficult part of the Qingxuan Sect’s disciple selection has just begun!

"Bang!"

In the quiet dense forest in the early morning, a muffled sound suddenly came, and a snake-like body of a monster was thrown to the ground.

Looking closely, the monster not only grew wings, but also had sharp claws several inches long under its abdomen, with a little cold light. Its body looked no different from ordinary snakes, but the snake's head was as big as a human head, with red eyes, and the long snake letter was still constantly swallowing and spitting. Although it looked fierce and terrifying, it still had intake but not venting, and it seemed that it would not live long.

The eighth-level monster "Flying Winged Snake" is equivalent to the eighth to ninth level of the body-building realm of human cultivators. This kind of strength is quite strong among monsters, but for Yang Yan now, it does not pose any threat.

Long before entering the realm of Inspiration, Yang Yan encountered the Flying Winged Snake in the back mountain of the Zhang family. At that time, he was at the peak of the body-building realm. When he encountered a monster of this level, he had to go through a hard battle to subdue it.

Because although the flying winged snake theory is slightly inferior to Yang Yan at that time, compared with human cultivators, demon beasts are naturally advantageous of physical strength, which is not to say that Yang Yan's foundation in the body-building realm is unstable.

"Is it only 10 o'clock? It's so pitiful."

As the flying winged snake died, a light green spot of light floated out of its corpse, and finally crawled into the identity card in Yang Yan's hand with a "swoosh". At the same time, the bright red number "10" also lit up on the identity card.

He put the identity card in his arms with some dissatisfaction. Yang Yan did not hesitate at all, and slid his toes towards the depths from now on.

...

"It's only 70 o'clock, so it won't work if you keep going at this speed..."

Along the way, although Yang Yan met many monsters, they were all at the level of monsters, such as

The "Wind Wolf" with two wings on the ribs is like the "black-haired spider" the size of a basin. After killing, Yang Yan only obtained 10 soul hunting points, and even some people could not even reach the level of a fifth-level monster, and could only obtain 5 soul hunting points.

"It seems that only by hunting monsters at the level of spirit beasts can you get more soul hunting values. As for another way, it is to steal other people's identity cards!"

Yang Yan held his cheek with one hand and thought to himself.

"Hehe, it's really said that Cao Cao will be here!"

"Swoosh!"

Yang Yan's face raised a little curve, and suddenly he rose into the tree on his body, hiding his body among the lush branches and leaves.

It's strange that it's winter, but the Hundred Hunting Grounds are as warm as spring, and thousands of trees compete for spring, a prosperous scene has made Yang Yan feel a little admiration and yearning for the supernatural powers of Qingxuan Gate in his heart.

"Hey, do you think we can pass the assessment smoothly this time?"

"It's hard. The geniuses of the fourth, fifth, and even sixth grade innate spiritual bodies in the test yesterday have reached the peak of the second level of the Inspiration Realm with the worst cultivation talent. With our two new strengths, the situation is probably not optimistic!"

"It's the person from the 'Yujian Pavilion' in Hanxiang City..."

Yang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he saw two young men walking side by side not far away, looking at their blue and white costumes and the "sword"-shaped pattern on their chest, he was undoubtedly from Yu Jian Pavilion. However, the boy who was hostile to Yang Yan yesterday, who was called Leng Yuetian was not among them.

"Let's stay here. Wait for a while to activate the 'Top 100 List', and we should be able to see Young Master Leng's position. With his strength, it is definitely not difficult to lead us to pass the assessment."

The thin man stopped and walked.

"Yes, with Young Master Leng's strength, as long as you don't meet the sixth-grade talented genius girl from Jin Huan Chengsun's family, it should be no problem!"

The fat boy also had a hint of joy on his face.

"Hmph, so what if I meet it? A strong talent does not mean a strong strength! I heard that the girl from the Sun family was defeated by a name called "What is Yang Yan's useless young master, in my opinion, the younger generation of the Immortal Cultivation Family in Jinhuancheng is just a bit of a fancy way!"

But when the thin man snorted coldly, the contempt in his words was undoubtedly revealed.

At this time, Yang Yan on the top of the tree couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"I didn't expect that my name as a waste young master not only made a loud name in Jinhuan City, but also spread to Lincheng with a 'famous reputation'..."

That’s good, so let you see the strength of the wasteful young master in Jinhuancheng!

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yan stopped hiding. When he moved his body, he swept lightly towards the ground.

Faced with two early cultivators in the second level of the Inspiration Realm, Yang Yan did not make the trick of sneak attack behind the scenes.

"who?!"

Hearing the sound coming from behind, the fat and thin boys suddenly turned around and looked around with a vigilant look.

When they found out that they were just alone, the nervous expression on their faces slowly dissipated, replaced by a kind of joke, staring at Yang Yan like a fool.

"As I, it's the wasteful young master you just mentioned..."

Yang Yan pretended to be helpless and spread his hands and said lightly.

"Young Master?...You are...Yang Yan!"
Chapter completed!