In an instant, Liu Qingyang's name also dimmed, and he ranked first with Ye Baizai's name.

After Liu Qingyang, the ten major sects each had outstanding young talents, and their battle scenes appeared one by one on the light curtain.

Han Pojun of Tiance Mansion killed horses and long swords, killing fifteen waves of stubborn enemies all the way, and finally fell under the command of the sixteenth wave of enemies, stopping at 10,500 points.

Jiang Zhengfeng, the Penglai Immortal Sect, practiced both poles and ice thunder. He destroyed sixteen waves of enemies along the way, and finally lost to the seventeenth wave, with a score of 12,100 points.

On the right-hand list, most of the trialists' names were already dull, showing that they were eliminated. Among them, most of them passed the ninth wave of offensive and scored 4500 points. Many of them only suffered defeat after ten waves.

"Look!" The sect leader spoke, and a light curtain in the corner suddenly magnified.

A tall and muscular young man, holding a golden dragon stick in his hand, was powerful and broke his ferocious beasts, breaking his tendons and bones, and his brain bursting! He was swaying in the group of ferocious beasts, as if he was a human-shaped ferocious beast!

"Who is this person? It seems to be from Panlongyuan."

"Now it is the fifteenth wave of monsters, he is still at ease. The next sixteenth wave is equivalent to the enemy siege in the middle stage of Xuanjun. Let's see if he can withstand it."

On the Jietian Peak, many Xuan Wang** and even Xuan Huang Elders were whispering.

Above the sky, the Lord of Panlong Courtyard laughed and said, "This is what I mentioned. Panlong Courtyard is new and new, Canghai! But his cultivation level is not high, and he is only in the middle stage of Xuanjun, and he is not as good as the handsome man of each sect."

The other nine sect masters remained silent, their cultivation level was not high, and their combat power was not weaker than those of Xuanjun's peak. The Lord of Panlong Academy was obviously showing off.

The sixteenth wave of enemies appeared soon. However, there was still nothing in the open space in front of the Canghai.

"Where is the enemy?" Cang Hai was a little surprised.

Suddenly, a burst of cry came from the sky, and Cang Hai's face changed slightly. He looked up and took a breath of cold air.

In the sky, ten huge feathers with wings spans a hundred feet hovered and flew, and huge shadows swept across the ground and swept across the face of the sea from time to time.

"This son of Canghai has a great move, and his power is heavy, so the Xiaotianlu trial has arranged an extremely fast opponent as a restraint." The Lord of the Imperial Sect explained.

The owner of Panlong Courtyard still smiled: "My fellow students, just watch the battle with peace of mind."

The ten ferocious birds in the field roared in unison, and suddenly two of them swept down towards the Canghai. A pair of sharp claws had the power of a cavernous gold-breaking stone.

Cang Hai took a deep breath, and his whole body seemed to expand. He jumped up and rushed straight into the flock of ferocious birds!

The golden long stick, like a spiritual surname, suddenly expanded and grew, and then turned into a huge stick that was hundreds of feet long! Cang Hai roared, and the endless shadow of the stick swept out together!

Within a radius of hundreds of feet, they were all shrouded under the power of golden sticks. Before they could approach, they were swept into the omnipresent sticks, feathers flying, and long whine.

This scene is not like a group of ferocious birds hunting, but rather like a hunter chasing a group of chickens!

After half an hour of fierce pursuit and fighting, Canghai finally won and smashed the head of the last ferocious bird with one stick!

The ten sect masters watched silently, each with their own plans.

At this time, most of the trialists on the list had already ended the first level. On the right, the list was dim, with only a few names, and they were still shining.

The seventeenth wave of enemies in the Canghai Sea is a group of Fengji Xuanjun. Each of them has a ghost-like body movement.

Obviously, in the trial of Xiaotianlu, he believed that Canghai's weakness was speed, so he had to win with speed.

These Fengji Xuanjuns all reached the extreme of Xuanjun's realm. In the sky, green lights flew quickly, occasionally passing through Canghai's body, and brought a bunch of blood on the majestic body.

"It seems that this person cannot pass through the 17th wave of the blunt knife." The head of Xingchen Courtyard let out a sigh of relief, as if he was regretful and as if he was glad.

"Yes, the 17th wave of opponents is too difficult." The head of the Tiance Mansion nodded slightly.

The ten major sect leaders looked like torches, and they all saw that Canghai was exhausted and was at the end of their strength.

As expected, Canghai tried his best to exchange his injuries for injuries. After killing an enemy, he was cut off his throat by two Fengji Xuanjun's green wind wheels and fell down.

On the list on the right, Canghai's name rose all the way, 12,110, and with a ten-point advantage, surpassing Ye Baizai, Liu Qingyang, Jiang Zhengfeng and other experts, the only one.

"It's not fair, I haven't passed the 17th wave, why did he get ten more?" The head of the Star Palace frowned.

"Canghai is in the seventeenth wave, fighting against an enemy, so he scored points," the Lord of the Emperor Sect's expression could not show his joy and anger. "If the Lord of Xingchen Academy does not recognize Xiaotianlu's surname, Xingchen disciples will not be allowed to participate in the Xiaotianlu trial again."

The Lord of Xingchen Courtyard groaned softly and stopped talking.

The owner of Panlong Courtyard bowed and smiled, "Dear colleagues, please give in!"

The Lord of the Sword Mansion sneered: "It's just the first level, a tenth difference is considered an advantage?"

"Yes, I will find out after a few levels." The other sect leaders said one after another.

"The Lord of the Imperial Sect, since everyone has ended, why not start the next level?" asked the Lord of Xingchen Academy.

"Someone is not over yet." The Lord of the Imperial Sect paid attention to one of the light curtains. Soon, the light curtain suddenly magnified.

The sect masters exclaimed in surprise and looked at each other, but saw a young man wearing the imperial sect uniform, still walking in the garden, handing out one by one punch and one palm at will, killing enemies one by one.

"This person... is called Xu Yang, I have an impression of him," the owner of Bailian Mansion laughed, "What a handsome man."

"It's just the twelfth wave now?" The Lord of Tiance frowned, "and this person seems to have not used his mysterious power, as if he intends to hide his strength!"

The last demon spider beast fell under Xu Yang's hands, and the twelfth wave of enemies was destroyed.

Xu Yang's score also soared to 7800 points.

"Hehe, I'm very optimistic about this **," said the owner of the White Lotus Mansion, "I'm very curious about which wave he will stop."

The Lord of the Emperor Sect frowned.

Lan Jiansan, who was waiting at the entrance of Xiaotian Road, suddenly heard a huge voice in his ears: "I will tell you how to know Xu Yang's origin."

"Sect, Sect Master!" Lan Jiansan was excited and almost bit his tongue. Fortunately, he was quick and immediately used the method of mysterious power to transmit Xu Yang's message to the Lord of the Imperial Sect.
Chapter completed!