A tiny wave of golden spiritual energy knocked the mad cultivator to his knees and screamed in agony?
How is this possible?
There were hundreds of cultivators present, and no one could have imagined that such a result would occur. Whoever the crazy cultivator was, no matter whether he had known him before or not, after inquiring, he had a vague understanding of him.
.Such a tyrannical figure was kneeling on the ground with a look of pain on his face.
"It's so weird! What kind of magical power did he use? What's going on with that golden spiritual power?" The Mingfeng cultivator on the side was also in a state of confusion.
"Even I can't defeat the crazy cultivator so easily! His magical power is too strong!" Mingfeng changed his mind and looked at Xia Yan, who was standing proudly not far away.
In fact, Xia Yan did not use any magical powers. The only magical powers that Xia Yan knew were the Great Refining Technique, the Great Devouring Technique, and the Great Gravity Technique. Xia Yan did not need to use these magical powers at all. Xia Yan did not even use sword energy.
There was no external exposure, and he simply relied on his own condensed spiritual power to defeat the crazy cultivator.
In terms of realm, the crazy cultivator is one level lower than Xia Yan. In terms of power, it is even lower.
"Your strength should be considered relatively strong among the fifth-level spiritual emperors, belonging to the peak level. However, I am a sixth-level spiritual emperor, how can you be my opponent? I have no grievances or grudges against you, everything is fine.
It stems from a small thing. Therefore, I will not hurt you hard. After a while, you will return to normal." Xia Yan said to the crazy cultivator.
Xia Yan's golden spiritual power penetrated into the meridians of the crazy cultivator's body, stirring up his own spiritual power. The pain was ten times worse than directly poking a hole in his body. Therefore, even for the crazy cultivator,
People like this who often fight outside and endure all kinds of hardships cannot bear the pain, so they scream in agony.
However, Xia Yan did not act cruelly, and the spiritual power would not stay in his body for too long and would naturally dissipate.
"Brother!" The slapping cultivator woke up from the shock at this time, hurriedly rushed to the crazy cultivator, and shouted nervously.
The mad cultivator's pain seemed to have eased a lot at this time, but he still broke out in cold sweats. He struggled for a while, and stood up with the help of the slapping cultivator. He looked at Xia Yan, pursing his bloodless lips and said, "Thank you, my subordinates."
Be merciful, if I succeed in my practice in the future, I will definitely discuss it with you again!"
"Slap, let's go!" After the crazy cultivator said to Xia Yan, he then said to his brother who was supporting him and slapped the cultivator.
A few people slowly walked out of the No. 8 Bureau residential area, showing their loneliness.
But now when all the cultivators look at Xia Yan, their eyes are completely different from before!
"Xia Yan?" Mingfeng cultivator spoke up. This arrogant and powerful cultivator, not many people present had heard him speak in person. But now, he took the initiative to call out Xia Yan's name
.
"Huh?" Xia Yan looked at the practitioners of Mingfeng. Both of them were wearing white robes, fluttering slightly in the wind.
"When will the two of us compete in the fighting arena?" Mingfeng's cold and arrogant face showed a slight smile. Although the smile was not pretty, it was a real smile.
"Martial arts arena?" Xia Yan frowned slightly and thought to himself, "This Mingfeng cultivator has actually entered the sixth-level Spiritual Emperor realm. Competing with him will also be beneficial to my cultivation. However, there are still seven months.
Time is the day for the assessment in the Star Dou Hall. I also promised Zhang Qingquan that she can practice without interruption during this period."
Seeing Xia Yan's deep thought, Mingfeng did not continue speaking, but waited patiently.
"I'm not interested." Xia Yan shook his head and refused.
"Oh?" Mingfeng was stunned for a moment, with a slight smile on his face. Immediately, he saw Xia Yan's back as he turned and walked away. The corners of his mouth twitched again, a light flashed in his eyes, and then he disappeared in place.
Returned to Tianzihao room again.
"Poison Lady...hehe, you have really good taste...but with such strength, people may not look down on you." The man with the deer head and rat eyes said with a smile.
"Get out!" The poisonous lady cursed, then ignored the person, twisted her waist as soft as a water snake and walked towards a room.
When Xia Yan and Zhang Qingquan returned to the room, Zhang Qingquan's eyes lit up even more. Her questions were flowing from the bridal chamber to her tongue, and she was about to ask them like a machine gun.
As soon as Xia Yan looked at her expression, he knew that there might be a thousand questions asking him why, so he hurriedly said, "Practitioner Zhang Qingquan, now you can practice with peace of mind. I think no one will disturb you. And I, too, want to
Retreat to understand the laws of space."
As he spoke, Xia Yan sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and his thoughts gradually merged into nature.
Zhang Qingquan curled his little lips, his eyebrows became tangled, and his nose twitched slightly, but in the end he held it back and did not ask. His delicate body floated slightly, and when he arrived at the place where he was meditating, he also began to practice.
"In the main world, cultivation is indeed much faster!" Xia Yan tried hard to sense the power of the laws of space. The power of the laws of the main world is a hundred times thicker than that of the light separation world.
"However, it is not easy for me to step into the seventh-level Spiritual Emperor realm. The further I go, the harder it is to break through the realm. How many cultivators have struggled to break through a realm for hundreds or even thousands of years." Xia Yan thought.
Turn.
One month later!
"call!"
Xia Yan gently exhaled the turbid air from his chest and opened his eyes. This time in retreat, a month passed in an instant. His mind was so immersed in nature that he was unable to notice the passage of time. A month seemed to be just one breath, or even one breath.
Blink.
During this month, no one bothered Xia Yan and Zhang Qingquan. However, the discussions among the cultivators outside continued for a whole month.
For the famous strong men in each residential area, they are very keen to rank these people. Xia Yan's current ranking is actually third. And the person ranked first is the first resident
Zhou Tianxing from the district. This person is also a cultivator in the main world. He has a similar identity to Zhang Qingquan and is a descendant of a family. However, although the Zhou family is only a small family, it is much more powerful and powerful than the Zhang family.
Almost ten times that of the Zhang family.
The second-ranked person is also a cultivator from the main world. This person, named Yu Wei, is a hunter and a member of the Hunter Guild. He currently lives in residential area No. 4. Xia Yan ranks third. With Xia
The Mingfeng cultivator in the same residential area as Yan ranked fourth after Xia Yan.
Strictly speaking, Xia Yan actually only made one attack in the Star Dou Palace, but he defeated the mad cultivator who was originally ranked tenth. Therefore, his ranking was ranked relatively high.
"Xia Yan!"
Before Xia Yan could get up, he heard a sweet voice ringing in his ears. This Qingquan was sitting on a chair opposite Xia Yan, with a pair of big talking eyes looking at Xia Yan without blinking.
"Why don't you practice in seclusion?" Xia Yan asked curiously.
"I have practiced! I am not lazy." Zhang Qingquan opened his mouth and defended himself for fear that Xia Yan would blame him for not practicing hard.
"Oh!" Xia Yan nodded.
Whether Zhang Qingquan practices or not has nothing to do with him. He just asked casually.
"Um...Xia Yan, have you broken through again? You practice so fast, will you be able to break through very quickly? I haven't seen you use Yuan Dan. Why are you so good and I'm so bad?
"Zhang Qingquan began to use his talents again.
"It's not that easy to break through." Xia Yan rolled his eyes and had to respond.
"Oh, I'll just say it!" Zhang Qingquan looked relieved, "I think it's very difficult to practice. I practice hard every day, but I still can't become the third-level Spirit Emperor. Oh, I don't know when I will
I can break through to the third-level Spirit Emperor realm. Xia Yan, do you think my talent is very poor? There are only six months until the date of the disciple examination of Xingdou Hall. I don’t know if I can pass the examination. If not, I don’t know.
, I have to be scolded by my father when I go out..."
Xia Yan felt a little dizzy and her eyes turned blue...
"Since you are not practicing now, I want to go out for a walk!" Xia Yan interrupted Zhang Qingquan.
"Oh! Okay, I want to go out for a walk too. Xia Yan, why don't we go to the fighting arena? I heard it's very lively there." Zhang Qingyuan said happily.
"Martial arts arena?" Xia Yan's eyebrows twitched, he turned his head and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, it might as well go and have a look."
Xia Yan also wanted to know how many of the cultivators who participated in the assessment were relatively strong and how strong they were. A month ago, the Mingfeng cultivator invited him to compete in the martial arts arena, but he refused.
The two of them left the penultimate room, then left the No. 8 residential area and walked towards the fighting arena. Although they did not fly, they were both very fast. In one flash, they could cover a distance of hundreds of meters. From No. 8
It only takes half a cup of tea to get from the residential area to the fighting arena.
The fighting arena is a huge black building. Before Xia Yan entered, he could vaguely hear the voices of people inside. The fighting arena was indeed lively.
Zhang Qingquan, who was beside Xia Yan, was a little excited and her cheeks were slightly red. Along the way, she kept talking to Xia Yan, but most of the time, she was talking to herself alone, and Xia Yan didn't answer her questions at all.
. She didn't mind. If Xia Yan didn't answer a question, she would answer it herself after asking it. She seemed to be very satisfied with the answer she gave.
In the fighting arena!
In the center, there are nine huge arenas in three rows horizontally and vertically. Around the arena, you can watch the battle. At this time, several figures flashed on the arena, and they were competing in pairs.
"Boom!" After a sudden loud noise, Xia Yan looked over and saw two people on one of the rings, one of whom suddenly fell down.
In this fighting arena, the rule is that you cannot take people's lives, but you can hurt people. Therefore, there are not a few seriously injured cultivators here every day. If the seriously injured cultivators cannot recover from their injuries in time, they can only