Qin Wentian looked through the battle beast catalog carefully, going through it in his mind, and gradually got a rough impression of the ranking of the battle beasts in the battle beast catalog.
After reading the war beast records, he picked up a very thin album next to him, which also had a line of writing engraved on it.
"The seventh floor of Tianxing Pavilion is located behind the first door. There is one of the eighteen trial grounds of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Beast Spirit Trial Ground. People below the Yuan Mansion realm can enter for trials. However, if If you die in it, you will be permanently deprived of the opportunity to test it. Enter it and seize the top ten battle beast spirits in the war beast tree before you can enter the eighth floor of Tianxing Pavilion."
This line of handwriting is vigorous, powerful, unrestrained and uninhibited. It is the note left by the strong to future generations.
At the end of this note, there is also the signer, Di Cang.
"The founder of Emperor Star Academy, Emperor Cang."
Qin Wentian's heart trembled slightly. This note was left by the creator of Emperor Star Academy.
Then this Tianxing Pavilion must have been created by him.
"The first door should be the one on the far left." Qin Wentian looked at the door with seven characters engraved on it.
He never thought that the seventh floor of Tianxing Pavilion was not mainly about martial arts or magical powers, but also a door.
"One of the eighteen trial grounds of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Beast Spirit Trial Ground." Qin Wentian walked towards the door, and then he stretched out his hand, and the light suddenly flickered.
The door opens, and there is a futon in front of it. On the futon, there are many lines, like a wonderful divine pattern.
Qin Wentian walked in and immediately sat cross-legged on the futon. In an instant, the door was closed, and the lines were bright. In an instant, light enveloped Qin Wentian's body. He felt as if his consciousness was about to be pulled out. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, but he still endured it.
"What on earth is this?" Qin Wentian felt as if his consciousness had left his physical body and was unable to control his body. This feeling of being unable to control himself was very uncomfortable.
"Buzz." His body fell suddenly, and Qin Wentian finally felt that his body was under the control of his consciousness again. However, when he saw the surrounding scenery clearly, he couldn't help but froze on the spot.
"Is this a training ground for beast spirits?" Qin Wentian raised his hands and looked at his hands. They were just like real ones, but his body had not moved at all.
Or is this a dream like Tianmenglin
But at this moment, he felt that it was much more real than a dream, as if he was actually there.
This is him, his Qin Wentian's true form.
Not a dream, not a fantasy.
This is an open flat land, and there are many people around Qin Wentian. They instantly discovered Qin Wentian's presence, and many people looked at Qin Wentian with strange expressions.
Why is there an extra person in the Beast Spirit Training Ground
Qin Wentian naturally saw the existence of the crowd around him. These people were all young, with an average age of about seventeen or eighteen. The younger ones were even just fifteen or sixteen years old, and the older ones were definitely no more than twenty.
Moreover, they were obviously divided into factions, each with a different camp. The leader of each camp left Qin Wentian with an extraordinary feeling.
This made Qin Wentian speculate that the people he came into contact with at the beast spirit training ground on the seventh floor of Tianxing Pavilion might be people from outside the Chu Kingdom.
"We agreed to gather here. It seems that people from all factions have arrived, right?"
I heard a young man speak. This young man had a handsome face. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. His long hair was slightly curly, and his black eyes revealed a ray of evil light.
"It seems that we have arrived." Another young man responded lightly, looking at Qin Wentian with a somewhat interesting look in his eyes.
At the Beast Spirit Trial Ground, all the powerful people who are qualified to enter are already there.
So, where did these extra people come from
This kind of scene makes people feel particularly interesting.
"Hello."
A voice came, and Qin Wentian turned his eyes, and then he saw a beautiful girl looking at him.
This girl was about the same age as him, and her clothes looked particularly noble. The smile on the corner of her mouth gave people a faint sense of pride.
Elegant and beautiful, this is the feeling the other party gave Qin Wentian.
"What's your name and where do you come from?" the girl smiled slightly and looked at Qin Wentian curiously.
"Is this the beast spirit training ground?" Qin Wentian didn't answer, but asked.
"Hey, you actually know that this is the Beast Spirit Trial Field." A flash of brilliance flashed in the girl's beautiful eyes, and she continued to smile: "As far as I know, everyone who has the qualifications to enter the Beast Spirit Trial Field is already here. , so, what about you, where are you from?"
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"Chu State." Qin Wentian responded. He wanted to see if these people knew about the existence of Chu State.
"Chu State?" The girl looked confused.
"Have you heard of it?" She looked at the others, no one knew.
Obviously, Chu State is unfamiliar to them.
"Where is Jiuxuan Palace?" Qin Wentian said again. Jiuxuan Palace controls Chu State and should be a considerable force.
"Are you from Jiuxuan Palace?" The girl looked at Qin Wentian with a smile: "Don't lie to me. People from Jiuxuan Palace are not qualified to step into the beast spirit trial field."
Qin Wentian was quite shocked after hearing what the other party said. A force like Jiuxuan Palace was not qualified to step into this place. So, were the forces of these people more powerful than Jiuxuan Palace
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Kill him."
At this time, the handsome young man who had just spoken spoke calmly. He looked at Qin Wentian without paying attention. Although he was a little curious and surprised by Qin Wentian's appearance, since he couldn't ask anything, then there was nothing. It's necessary to waste time.
After he finished speaking, a young man walked out behind him. This young man also gave people a strange feeling. He took one step forward and rushed towards Qin Wentian.
"Boom." The fist light blasted out, and Qin Wentian felt a surging evil spirit. He seemed to see a dragon rushing towards him, trying to devour him.
A cold light flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes, he raised his palm, and suddenly blasted out, the third form of the Thousand-Hand Seal, the Shattering Seal, was extremely powerful, crushing and destroying the opponent's attack.
"Kill." The opponent struck out with one finger of his left hand, like a sharp sword, directed towards Qin Wentian's head, and the attack was as fast as lightning.
With a twist of his body, Qin Wentian's steps were astonishing. After avoiding the opponent's attack, he struck out wildly with his Mountain Falling Palm, crashing down like a mountain bearing down on him.
"Roar." The other party opened his mouth and roared, like a dragon, which made Qin Wentian's eardrums tremble and made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
A strong cold light flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes, his steps trembled again, and his whole person turned into a shadow.
With one finger, his eyes opened and closed at that moment, giving the opponent an unstoppable feeling. At the same time, his sharp fingers were like Fang Tian's painted halberd, instantly touching the center of the opponent's eyebrows, making the opponent's body freeze. There, he immediately lay down softly.
The battle lasted quite briefly. Qin Wentian killed one person, but the eyes of the people around him did not change. They were just watching the excitement.
Qin Wentian was not sure whether such a death was a real death or a fake death, but it was true that there was a corpse. It was more real than Tian Menglin, and it didn't look like a dream at all.
Moreover, although he killed the opponent quickly, this person's strength, if he participated in the King's Landing Banquet, he would definitely be able to compete for the top nine seats at the King's Landing Banquet.
How could Qin Wentian not be surprised that a random person had such strong strength
"Interesting." The girl smiled slightly when she saw this scene and looked at the handsome young man.
I saw a cold light flashing in the eyes of the handsome young man. Suddenly, his body disappeared on the spot. Qin Wentian only felt a demonic light rushing toward him. The opponent's palm stretched out and trembled forward. At this moment, Qin Wentian felt as if his body was bound by a strong demonic light, making him unable to move.
"Broken." The divine energy in Qin Wentian's body boiled, and the demonic light was destroyed. He stepped forward, and a strong momentum rolled out crazily.
However, the young man was unaware that the ghostly ghostly figure continued to approach and gently threw out a palm print.
Qin Wentian blasted out the Falling Mountain Palm, and the palms collided together. The slightly thin figure of the handsome young man did not move at all, but Qin Wentian felt a strange force coming from the palm of the opponent's hand, and there seemed to be a palm print. It penetrates into one's body, destroys one's chakras, and even attacks towards the heart.
"Ignore my physical attacks and defenses." Qin Wentian's expression froze, and the divine energy in his body roared. The divine energy of the mountain blocked it frantically, heading towards the strange power that penetrated into the body, and finally destroyed it. However, Qin Wentian But he groaned and stepped back.
An uncomfortable feeling came out of his body. Qin Wentian stared at the handsome young man. His expression was as usual, showing no signs of being hurt.
"So strong." Qin Wentian thought to himself, and glanced at the people around him. Are their strengths so terrifying
If the opponent really comes from a place stronger than Jiuxuan Palace, then it would not be surprising that the handsome young man is stronger than Luo Qianqiu.
When the other party saw that Qin Wentian just snorted and was fine, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows with a strange expression.
It's really rare for a person at the eighth level of chakra to be able to take one of his palms without dying.
The body once again floated towards Qin Wentian, and the same palm print shot out, light and airy, as if there was no sense of power.
Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly appeared in Qin Wentian's palm, his steps trembled, and as fast as lightning, the big dream halberd shot out in a mountain-breaking style, moving forward indomitably.
The steps of the handsome young man suddenly stopped, but Fang Tian's painted halberd swept past him and launched a series of attacks in a mountain style, causing the opponent's body to retreat, and there was a faint killing intent on his body.
"Go away."
Fang Tian's painted halberd flew out of Qin Wentian's hand. The handsome young man avoided it, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was inserted into the ground. Qin Wentian did not take it, but turned around and left.
His figure was like a Kunpeng, disappearing like lightning. The purpose of his coming was for the spirit of the war beast.
"Nine Heavens Kunpeng Jue?" The girl exclaimed, and the handsome young man looked stunned for a moment. Their eyes turned at the same time and looked at the group of young people at the edge.
"Are you from Cang Palace?" the handsome young man asked coldly.
"No, I don't recognize this person." Someone responded.
"It's so interesting to say this. Apart from Cang Wang Palace, has anyone practiced the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Jue that was used when Cang Wang had tea?" The crowd thought in their hearts, feeling that this matter was getting more and more interesting. (To be continued)