I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

In half a month, he had already learned the Yangyan Zhenjing.

The transformation of the true essence into the Yangyan true essence is much more domineering than the cold jade true essence before!

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[Host]: Su Zhan

[Age]: 16

[Realm]: Mid-Ning Yuan Realm

[Gong Method]: Yang Yan Zhen Jing (Introduction)

[Martial Arts]: Flowing Fire Sword Method (Xiaocheng) Floating Light Glimpse (Xiaocheng) Yanbang Fist (Xiaocheng) Open Mountain Palm (Xiaocheng) Tianhan Sword Method (Mountain Peak to Mount) Wind Step (Mount Peak to Mount Mount) King Kong Jue (Mount Mount Mount to Mount Mount) Broken Jade Fingers ( Peak)

In just half a month, the Fan-level Han Yugong was replaced with Yangyan Zhenjing, and the four top-level martial arts of the four profound levels were also cultivated to the point of being small!

A smile appeared on Su Zhan's face.

The martial arts of the Xuan Rank is ten times more difficult to cultivate than that of the Fan Rank. He can reach this level in a short time, and he is already very satisfied.

With such a short-distance fast evasive movement of floating light and gliding shadows, and the explosive fist and palm of the Flame Fist and the palm of the mountain, as well as his most powerful current sword technique, his strength has now increased by a large amount than before. Cut off, just wait for the Spirit Gathering Array to start, and with the help of the power of the rain, break through to the late stage of the Ning Yuan realm and even the peak!

At that time, you can prepare to break through the main territory of soldiers!

The host of soldiers, condensing the weapons of life, not only greatly increases their own strength, but also with the help of the power of the weapons of life, you can burst out extremely powerful attacks!

A warrior of this level is considered to be a strong one in all parts of Xia Kingdom!

The strong one...

Su Zhan shook his head when the figure of the old man in the main realm of Tianquezong soldier who had been smashed by his own sword flashed in his mind.

After all, the previous Su Zhan was only a warrior in a small place. Perhaps he lacked knowledge of warriors at the level of the main military realm. At least, in his opinion, the main military realm was definitely not strong.

It seems that in the future, I will also have to look at various materials related to this aspect. The memory inherited in my mind may not be accurate.

With this in mind, Su Zhan sat down in the front yard, slowly calming his mind, waiting for the rain to fall.

now.

On Baiyun Peak.

Twenty-three true disciples are also ready to take over the spiritual rain.

"Everyone, Yu was only close to entering the mid-term of the main land of soldiers, and I hope you will let Yu at this time, and I will definitely come to thank you in the future!"

A loud voice resounded from Baiyun Peak, which contained powerful true essence, which made this voice spread throughout Baiyun Peak, and even a lot of people heard it.

"Yu... is Yu Tian from the 24th cave mansion!"

"He has not been a true disciple for less than a year, but is he going to break through again?"

"It took one year to cultivate from the initial stage to the middle stage of the Soldier Realm. It's amazing!"

"Nonsense! You think they are the same as you! On Baiyun Peak, all of them are exceptionally talented!"

...

There was a lot of discussion under Bai Yunfeng.

At this moment, several voices rang from Baiyun Peak.

"Yu Tian, ​​if you are willing to divide the Millennium Ginseng given to you by the elders into half, I would be willing to absorb some less spiritual rain later, so that you have a greater chance of reaching the mid-term!"

"Yes, if we let you, then take advantage of it!"

"Otherwise you call me Dad, and Dad loves my son, that's a matter of course, I will naturally let you, hehe!"

Yu Tiangang was about to respond, and suddenly saw a figure appearing above a cave mansion not far away, and immediately held back his words.

The figure was formed by a function of the cave mansion formation, and it was not very clear, but the moment when this figure appeared, the faces of those who made fun of Yutian on Baiyun Peak changed slightly and closed their mouths. .

The first true disciple, Qi Yang!

"The road of martial arts is originally a road full of thorns. You don't want to improve yourself, but you want others to let you, with such aspirations, deserve to live in Baiyun Peak?"

"What Brother Qi taught!"

Yu Tian said quickly.

Obviously afraid of Qi Yang.

"Okay, stop talking, wait for Lingyu!"

Qi Yang's shadow disappeared.

Baiyun Peak fell silent.

But not too much, another voice sounded.

"Brother Qi Yang, this is Wang Hao. You are right. If you want it, you have to fight for it yourself. I don't know Senior Brother Qi Yang, how much spiritual rain are you going to fight for?"

"How much spiritual rain do I plan to compete for, what does it have to do with you?"

Qi Yang's words were cold.

Wang Hao smiled: "The spirit gathering array will drop at most 30,000 drops of spiritual rain each time it is opened. I plan to absorb 20,000, brother, how about you and you all share the remaining 10,000?"

As soon as this remark came out, it caused an uproar outside Baiyun Peak!

"Brother Wang Hao is going to challenge Senior Brother Qi Yang?"

"Although Wang Hao and Qi Yang are at the same level in their cultivation strengths, Brother Qi Yang is, after all, the sacred body of the White Floodplain that has never been encountered in a century. How could Wang Hao **** Senior Brother Qi Yang from the battle for the rain?"

"I'm also very curious. In the past, Brother Qi Yang was the first in the spirit rain competition, and Brother Wang Hao was second. Today, Brother Wang Hao actually publicly said such arrogant words, where is his confidence?"

"Look, the Great Spirit Gathering Array has been launched!"

...

One after another voice sounded.

At the top of Baiyun Peak, traces of heaven and earth aura gather, compress and condense.

In the end, it turned into a raindrop!

"Wang Hao, don't you want to know how much spiritual rain I plan to fight for?"

Qi Yang's arrogant voice sounded: "This time I will take 80% of the Spirit Rain Conference, you only need to divide 20%!"

As soon as the voice fell, he was already running the exercises, drawing the rain that dripped first to absorb it!

"Then wait and see!"

Wang Hao smiled, and also began to pull Lingyu.

On Baiyun Peak, all people concentrated on running the exercises, drawing as much spiritual rain as possible.

On a small mountain not far from Baiyun Peak.

Chen Changfeng and a group of more leisurely elders also sat on both sides of the long table, watching the rain fall.

"Wang Hao is too arrogant."

"Young man, it's normal to be arrogant, besides, he also has the capital to be arrogant!"

"Wang Hao, Qi Yang, the two best geniuses of our Yuntian Sword Sect in the past few decades, who do you think will be the ultimate winner of this Spirit Rain competition?"

"That means it must be Qi Yang!"

"I can't say it well, Wang Hao dare to say something like that, maybe he got some kind of adventure, and his talent has improved!"

"What's the use of ascension? Wang Hao is the sacred body of Baijiao, look, he has inspired the sacred body!"

...

Just as the elders were speaking, a white dragon phantom appeared above the No. 1 cave mansion of Baiyun Peak, with a big mouth, greedily swallowing the rain!

Almost at the moment when the phantom of the white dragon appeared, thunder suddenly burst from the top of No.2 Cave Mansion, and the rays of thunder and the gale intertwined into a huge vortex, engulfing a large swath of spiritual rain!

"Fenglei Eucharist! Unexpectedly, Wang Hao's Kuanglei spirit body turned into Fenglei Eucharist!"

"No wonder, no wonder Wang Hao dared to say such arrogant words!"

"Two Eucharists... It's really bad at this time!"

"Brother Chen, you are the great elder of our Yuntian Sword Sect, and the strength is the strongest here. From your point of view, who can win the final victory for Wang Hao and Qi Yang?"

The eyes of all the elders focused on Chen Changfeng.

Chen Changfeng glanced at the elders, showing a slight smile.

"You never thought that the person who won the first prize this time may not be Wang Hao or Qi Yang, but someone else?"