Chapter 70: The Big Competition of the Golden Horn

"Simply put, it's a dog fighting against a person!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Xiao suddenly became furious, and the infuriating energy in his whole body revved up violently, and the faint green light in his eyes glared at Chu Yan like a wolf.

Pressing the billowing anger, Chen Xiao didn't do it. He had been in the sect for many years, and of course he knew the three iron laws of the sect.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xiao smiled gloomily and said mockingly.

"A rubbish of three-star martial arts, thinking that he has entered the Lingtian Sect and is arrogant, tell you, soon, you will regret what you said today!"

The last two words, Chen Xiao gritted his teeth and said it again, with obvious threats.

"Chu Yan is right, you really are a dog, or a mad dog, you will bite anyone you see!"

While Hou Yingfeng spoke, the aura from her body rushed out violently, completely suppressing Chen Xiao and sweeping the audience.

This time, with obvious murderous intent.

"Okay, okay, okay, Hou Yingfeng, Chu Yan, you will regret the outer sect test ten days later!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiao's cold eyes swept across the two of them, with an afterimage on his body, and he left floating.

"Humph!"

Hou Yingfeng snorted again, her whole body breathed in, she turned around and said softly to Chu Yan

"Chu Yan! I am under the order of the clan teacher, Elder Yun, to be responsible for your sect reception, please come with me!"

After speaking, Hou Yingfeng turned around and left.

Chu Yan was slightly startled, shook his head, and followed.

After leaving the square, Hou Yingfeng and Chu Yan walked side by side, attracting many envious eyes along the way.

"This Chen Xiao is the son of an inner sect elder, and he is cruel...Chu Yan, you shouldn't offend him!"

Hearing this, Chu Yan smiled indifferently and said, "Senior Sister Waiting, I am Chu Yan, but with my heart, this is also the reason why I pursue martial arts. Moreover, today's matter, even if he is the son of the suzerain, I, Chu Yan, will also follow. It's okay to scold!"

After speaking, Chu Yan rolled up with pride and was unmoved.

This is Chu Yan's character, with the White Tiger War God Martial Soul added to his body, how can he be fearful and fearful.

Moreover, Elder Yun has a feeling for him. In front of the disciples of Lingtian Sect, how can he stand on the sidelines when his female disciple is humiliated?

Hou Yingfeng was slightly startled, and a strange color flashed in Chu Yan's eyes.

However, at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

In front of the path, a powerful aura came surging forward, one after another sharp aura, like a stone piercing through the air, rushed towards Chu Yan and Hou Yingfeng.

On the path, there were bursts of killing intent.

In this killing intent, there is an obvious bloodthirsty aura, how can there be such a violent killing aura in this Lingtian Sect.

The two were stunned, then looked up.

I saw a muscular young man with black light bursts behind him. Under the full seven gold stars, a black axe was suspended in the air, and the sharp killing aura was emitted from the axe.

"Shura Axe!?"

At first glance, a look of surprise appeared in Chu Yan's eyes.

The Shura Axe is one of the top ten weapons and weapons, ranking among the top ten fierce weapons.

Such martial spirits are extremely powerful and incomparably sharp. It is said that during battles, they can also suck human blood to strengthen their spirit power.

Another work that is no weaker than the Eight-star Martial Spirit!

There are so many geniuses in Ling Tianzong that Chu Yan was slightly surprised.

"Zhao Yang!"

Hou Yingfeng's face changed slightly, and she stared at the other party.

"One of the Four Outer Sects!"

Hou Yingfeng's words were obviously heard by Chu Yan.

At the same time, on the path, the past disciples of Ling Tianzong gathered around and cast a respectful look at Zhao Yang.

"This Senior Brother Zhao Yang, I heard that he has reached the peak of the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm."

"This Asura Axe Martial Spirit is not common. It is said that blood must be seen every time it comes out! Why is it released in the sect today!"

"It is said that within a year,

Senior Brother Zhao Yang will break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm..."

"It's amazing, this martial spirit is definitely not weaker than an ordinary eight-star martial spirit..."

"..."

As soon as Zhao Yang appeared on the stage, he caused all the disciples to exclaim, showing his strength.

Zhao Yang turned a blind eye to the disciples surrounding him. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looked straight at Hou Yingfeng and said in a deep voice.

"Junior Sister Feng, I've heard its name for a long time. When I saw it today, she is really beautiful. It's good to go out for a walk. Don't practice all day, it's so boring."

After striding forward, Zhao Yang took a deep breath and said with a charming smile on his face.

"It's really an honor to be listed as the "Four Heroes of the Outer Sect" with Junior Sister Feng. I don't know when you will be honored, and you should cultivate with me..."

Since Zhao Yang appeared, his eyes have been on Hou Yingfeng, as if he didn't see Chu Yan beside Hou Yingfeng at all.

Although Chu Yan was a little stunned by Zhao Yang's appearance, the Asura axe martial spirit behind him, which was used to deceive him, attracted Chu Yan's attention.

Hou Yingfeng frowned slightly, thinking that it would be fine to practice in her own small courtyard, but when she went out today, why did she encounter these disgusting people in a row, and each one was better than the other.

This Zhao Yang is ranked third among the "Four Heroes from the Outer Sect", which is slightly stronger than her own strength. However, she does not have the slightest impression of Zhao Yang, who is as stout as a gorilla.

Seeing Hou Yingfeng frowning slightly but not speaking, Zhao Yang slowly turned his eyes to Chu Yan.

"I just met Chen Xiao. He said that Junior Sister Feng has a trash next to her, and she hates it. It seems that this is the one."

Chu Yan frowned, just as he was about to speak, his body stiffened, and he turned his head sharply to one side.

At this moment, suddenly, the mutation protruded.

All the people present, but their bodies tightened, as if they were weighed down by the air.

This breath is much stronger than the breath that Zhao Yang released just now.

Zhao Yang's face was full of smiles, but he became sluggish, and when he turned to look, his eyes were full of coldness.

I saw a young man in yellow robes striding forward, but the martial spirit behind him was a golden throne, and it was this dragon chair that gave off the supreme majesty just now.

"The head of the Four Outer Sects, Long Aotian!"

"It is said that his Dragon Chair Martial Spirit has the ability to improve his comprehension, which is of great benefit to cultivation."

"Yes, worthy of being the first of the four heroes of the outer sect, this momentum..."

"..."

The voices of chaotic discussions came out, and they were amazed.

At this time, Chu Yan was also a little moved. It was only a moment of effort, and all kinds of geniuses emerged one after another, and the appearance of this Long Aotian even made Chu Yan feel a sense of danger in his heart.

However, in Chu Yan's body, blood is boiling, and the fighting spirit is rolling.

"Long Aotian, I'm talking to Junior Sister Feng, what are you doing?"

Zhao Yang saw Long Aotian appear more arrogant than him, his face suddenly darkened, and he said directly.

"Zhao Yang, stop talking nonsense to me, limit your three breaths, get out of here, otherwise..."

As soon as Long Aotian opened his mouth, he was extremely domineering, which shocked Zhao Yang's body.

The disciples who were watching on the side also had trembling eyes. They didn't expect this Long Aotian to be so strong.

Zhao Yang's face suddenly turned blue and purple. After a long time, he finally let out a long sigh and chuckled.

"Long Aotian, I admit that your cultivation is stronger than mine, but I will challenge you after I break through the sixth level of the Qi-Refining Mirror..."

After speaking, Zhao Yang turned his head and glanced at Hou Yingfeng and Chu Yan, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he turned to leave.

"Junior Sister Feng, farewell!"

That Long Aotian saw Zhao Yang leave, but he didn't say much, and bowed his hands to Hou Yingfeng, and left immediately.

"It seems that the beginning of this year's outer sect will be more intense."

Seeing the two leave one after another, Hou Yingfeng murmured.

Chu Yan heard the words and asked

"Senior Sister Feng, this outer sect test is...?"

"Chu Yan, you just entered the sect, just in time for the outer sect trial every three years. This trial is a test of the three-year cultivation of all the outer sect disciples in the examination school. It is very intense. Formal. The saying is "Golden Horn Competition"!"

"Golden Horn Competition!?" Chu Yan said stunned.

"That's right, this kind of big competition where the entire outer sect disciples participate once every three years... can't help but kill. Therefore, many disciples who have festivals will kill themselves in the big competition. You have to be careful!"

After Hou Yingfeng finished speaking, a worried look flashed on her face, and she continued.

"I'm about to take you to Lingling Hall. The new disciples have a chance to choose Lingbao! I hope you can find a good Lingbao! It will also increase your chances of survival!"

After speaking, Hou Yingfeng stepped forward.

"Lingbao!?"

Chu Yan was stunned, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and quickly followed.