After that, he showed an extraordinary demeanor with his cultivation at the pinnacle of Lingling Realm, and he easily passed the rain showers.
Thinking of his contemptuous look, a little bit awkward, many people expected Zhang Xiaotian to take a lesson again, but they were very indifferent.
Only a few people know that this person's status is extremely high, which is not comparable to Zhang Xiaotian, a genius disciple of Mitian College.
After passing the customs, he looked at Zhang Xiaotian and he was indeed at the same level, and then suddenly yelled, "I am at the same level as me, even though my strength is outstanding in the Spirit Attracting Realm, he actually came to audit me. I don't know what is so high and thick."
Zhang Xiaotian ignored it.
He thought he was afraid, and finally disdainfully said, "It doesn't seem to be ignorant, knowing that I can't afford it, I dare not say anything."
Nearby, many students, seeing this scene, some girls originally cast admiring eyes on Zhang Xiaotian, but now they have taken back a lot.
Zhang Xiaotian remained silent. In fact, he was thinking how to kill this talented disciple Qin Guang and even Qin Gu.
These people are indeed as disgusting as flies, and they have to make a detailed plan to kill them.
In the end, there were only more than a hundred people who had passed the Rainfall Array, and they were about to face the Eight-sided Blade Array in the second stage.
"Brother, I'm afraid!" a little girl said sweetly to Zhang Xiaotian in a crisp voice.
The little girl in front of me, who was like a porcelain doll, was definitely less than ten years old. She had already attracted the spiritual realm, and everyone present was amazed, but it was also a pity that because she was too small and could not bear the same as the elderly. Probably not passing the level.
"Don't be afraid, try your best to break through the barrier!" Zhang Xiaotian smiled kindly.
"Yeah!" The little girl nodded vigorously.
"Other people have no problem, right!" Zhang Xiaotian said loudly.
"Mother-in-law, I wasted my time!" Qin Guang rebuked. He had been impatient before, and had a bad appearance on the little girl. Instead, he treated Zhang Xiaotian with great interest.
After he finished speaking, he held his head high, his eyes swept evilly, like a demon, with a world of impossibility, he stepped into the eight-sided blade array.
Others followed suit, including the little girl.
"call out!"
As Zhang Xiaotian waved the formation flag, the square suddenly changed color, and a series of finger-long blades, with sharp, and powerful, shot from all directions.
More than a dozen people have all displayed their methods, some directly show the tyrannical body protection aura, some use strong martial arts to fight, and some are like Qin Guang.
Randomly point fingers in the air, with a kind of majesty, all of a sudden, a thousand waves of waves were rolled out of the fingers, very domineering and shattering a blade, making it impossible to get close at all.
Later, he pointed a finger on the ground, with him as the center, the majestic waves of energy swept in all directions like a shocking ocean.
Those blades were directly annihilated in the wave of energy. This scene made Qin Guang like an emperor who could not invade all laws.
His powerful strength is deeply imprinted in the eyes of the newcomers. Qin Guang's strength and image are on the steps in people's hearts. Many girls have big eyes gurgling or staring at him.
Some people suddenly squeezed their sweat, thinking that Zhang Xiaotian was really clever and didn't confront Qin Guang. It turned out to be scrupulous about the other party, or even fear, otherwise they would not ignore it.
However, people understand that Zhang Xiaotian's face is pale. It is obvious that his injuries have not healed, but he also lacks a kind of respect.
On the other side, a little girl in her sevens or eighties was able to withstand it, but a blade quickly flew in and scratched her shoulder.
Zhang Xiaotian's heart tightened, and soon, it was a pity that a powerful blade struck again, and the little girl was shocked to vomit blood from her mouth.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaotian waved his hand and stopped the movement of the spiritual formation in that area.
Because of a sigh of relief, the little girl fell asleep in a relaxed manner. Subsequently, Zhang Xiaotian placed the bluestone to rest.
The review was very fast, and in the end there were only two or three to ten people left, because some people could reach the goal, and some people had special circumstances.
For example, a little girl, even if she loses in the end, after all, she is too small, but she is already amazing enough, but the review is too harsh and cruel for a woman who is still in the naive period.
Another person, Zhang Xiaotian, discovered that his speed was amazing, and he was even better than his own Starlight Walk in terms of mobility.
Facing the eight-sided blade array, this person actually avoided a group of blades with a terrible control speed. You must know that the blades are densely scattered across the world, and he can even pass through the dense blades without any harm.
This kind of perverted mobility is simply scary, but in the end, because of the blade's power, it seems that this situation is rarely encountered, and it is a little embarrassing.
It was so dense that the raindrops could become silk threads, covering the space of heaven and earth, and as a result, several of them penetrated the spiritual protective layer.
However, there are very few such people, and Zhang Xiaotian believes that the college will deal with it according to its circumstances.
"You did it right!" Elder Kongming praised. He added, "Thirty people, one person counts as five contribution points, and one hundred and fifty contribution points are given to you."
"Thank you elder!" Zhang Xiaotian said solemnly.
"Nothing, you are very good, the academy will definitely cultivate you vigorously in secret." Elder Kong Ming pointed out secretly.
Zhang Xiaotian thoughtfully.
"Well, it's okay, you should withdraw first!" Elder Kongming, his withered face seemed to have a trace of melancholy, and he was always very busy.
Zhang Xiaotian clasped his fists again and just left, the elder said again, "Remember the person who will take you tomorrow, and visit the college!"
When he returned home, he sighed. In contrast, in the past, the Haohai Sect was more scattered than here, resembling a form of stocking. When it is mature, he picks it again, which means it becomes the Haohai Sect. The genius disciple cultivated vigorously.
The Mitian Academy is strictly controlled, and there are many rules, but Zhang Xiaotian feels that it is okay. It may be that he has received the attention of the elder Kongming.
For example, Zhang Xiaotian has visited the Mitian Academy several times, but he rarely finds students, and even has a policy prohibiting sex between men and women.
The academy is very cold, not as lively as Haohaizong, the monks here are more inclined to practice in retreat, or take on tasks, in order to get tempered, of course, contribution value is indispensable.
Thinking of the contribution value, he was thinking of some of Haohaizong’s original experience, and he felt a lot of emotion. He remembered that in the first two years of Haohaizong, he was poor and could only rely on the kind-hearted Wang Xiao to help himself, and reluctantly. To get by.
Later, he was regarded as a grandson of the Supreme Elder, and his status, except for power, was on par with the Sovereign.
There are also the rough and bold Huang Lei, and the beautiful and generous Xu Huan, and finally Du Jun, the unharmonious Kunyang, Fang Wu and Sun Xu who were beheaded by himself, and the first killer of Haohaizong. The forest monkey, etc.
In retrospect, it seemed that it happened yesterday. Zhang Xiaotian misses Huang Lei very much. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Huang Lei was not simple, why sneaking into the Haohaizong cultivation, there must be a secret, and when he heard that he was a member of the war clan, the moment he was exposed, that kind of uneasy revealed...
Finally, Zhang Xiaotian made a slight comparison, and a contribution value was almost the same as the lowest elixir. In other words, this is the same as when I was in the spirit realm. I need to hunt dozens of beasts to get a contribution point.
So, if you want to go to the martial arts hall to get a yellow-level martial arts, wouldn't you have to sell yourself
Aside from worrying things, Zhang Xiaotian thought about the match, and then he practiced in the practice room. It was said that it was a practice room, but it was actually an ordinary room, and a spiritual formation was added to block the fluctuations of spiritual power.