Chapter 397 Take Action

When practicing magical powers, one can enter the state of unity between man and nature, but it is a rare opportunity and extremely difficult. However, it is even more difficult to enter the state of unity between man and nature by just standing there casually!

"Who is this young man?" Xilong couldn't help but be surprised and asked Chen Jing beside him.

Chen Jing didn't expect Xilong to ask him suddenly. After the accident, he followed Xilong's gaze and looked at Yang Xiaotian.

Everyone at the scene heard Xilong's question and looked over curiously.

Everyone saw Yang Xiaotian in the crowd.

Princess Bai Li of the Nine Foxes, Shen Yuwen, Tian Wanqing, Lin Meir and others all looked at Yang Xiaotian.

"Three Thousand Emperors Yang Shen!"

"Son of Terror!"

Tang Huan, Tian Wanqing and several others spoke almost at the same time.

Seeing that it was Yang Xiaotian, Tang Huan's face changed drastically, and his heart stopped suddenly.

Lin Meir and Yao Qingxue were surprised.

Bai Li, Shen Yuwen and others did not expect that Tang Huan, Tian Wanqing, Yao Qingxue and others all knew Yang Xiaotian. When they heard Tang Huan and Tian Wanqing address Yang Xiaotian, everyone was shocked.

Three Thousand Emperors Yang Shen?

Son of Terror?

And judging from Tang Huan's expression, he seemed to be very afraid of Yang Xiaotian?

Hearing Tang Huan's exclamation of Yang Xiaotian, Chen Jing was surprised and looked at Yang Xiaotian in astonishment and said, "Are you Yang Xiaotian?"

Of course he remembered this Yang Xiaotian, wasn't he the young man who threatened to defeat Yan Long in one move?

"Meet the dean, I am Yang Xiaotian." Yang Xiaotian looked normal, bowed slightly, and clasped his fists.

There was a small commotion in the crowd.

"Is he the Yang Xiaotian who hunted more than a thousand beasts during the assessment, but threatened to defeat Yan Long with one move?"

"Yan Long hunted 10,000 beasts during the assessment, so one finger can crush him."

"The Buddha called him the Three Thousand Emperor just now. I wonder why he is called the Three Thousand Emperor?"

Many disciples whispered.

Sword God Xilong smiled at Yang Xiaotian: "Your name is Yang Xiaotian?"

"Yes, Lord Xilong." Yang Xiaotian said respectfully.

Xilong nodded and smiled: "I remember it." Although those disciples talked about Yang Xiaotian hunting more than a thousand beasts during the assessment, he always felt that this little guy should be able to surprise himself in the examination later.

Then, all the disciples began to draw lots to decide the opponents for the first round.

Yang Xiaotian drew number four in the first round.

Coincidentally, the one who drew number four was the Meizu Princess Lin Meier.

Standing on the stage, Lin Meier looked at Yang Xiaotian with a happy face. She stepped forward, bowed slightly, and smiled to Yang Xiaotian: "Young Master, we meet again."

"These days, Meier has been asking about the whereabouts of the young master, but I didn't expect to see you here."

Lin Meier couldn't hide her excitement and joy.

These days, she was indeed looking for Yang Xiaotian.

Later, she learned that Yang Xiaotian might have left the Hundred Races Empire, and she felt regretful.

Yang Xiaotian looked at Lin Meier and smiled: "I didn't expect Miss Meier to come to Cang Shen Academy. Miss Meier, please do it." At this point, he made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Meier turned to the referee elder under the stage and said: "I admit defeat."

"What!"

When Lin Meier said this, all the disciples were shocked and agitated.

You know, when Lin Meier was assessed, she hunted nearly 20,000 beasts, but she actually admitted defeat to Yang Xiaotian!

The referee elder frowned: "Why?"

He still knew about Lin Meier's strength.

He suspected that Lin Meier was letting him go on purpose.

Lin Meier shook her head and said, "I'm afraid I can't even take one move from Young Master Yang, so why should I bother myself?"

Some disciples heard this and "poofed".

What did Lin Meier say just now?

She can't even take one move from Yang Xiaotian?

Lin Meier, who hunted nearly 20,000 beasts during the assessment, said that she couldn't even take one move from Yang Xiaotian?

Not to mention that the disciples at the scene didn't believe it, even Chen Jing frowned. In terms of strength, Lin Meier was stronger than Yan Long. How could Lin Meier not even take one move from Yang Xiaotian?

Bai Li, Shen Yuwen, Yan Long and others were also stunned.

Fan Wuyan, Tang Huan clenched their fists tightly.

"Can't take one move?" Xilong, who was in the middle of the chairman, smiled and said, "Interesting."

He became more curious about what kind of talent this young man Yang Xiaotian had.

Is it the top ten best golden elixirs?

Or the top ten invincible sword hearts?

Or twin supreme martial spirits?

And how many tens of thousands of years is the spirit ring?

In the end, the referee could only declare Yang Xiaotian the winner of this competition. After all, there was no rule that said Lin Meir could not automatically admit defeat.

No mistakes, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian won the first competition like this, Yan Long's face was gloomy, and Shen Yuwen's face was also not very good.

The two of them, like all the disciples, did not believe Lin Meir's nonsense that she could not take a single move.

Soon, it was the second round. In this round, what made Yang Xiaotian smile bitterly was that his opponent was Yao Qingxue, the Tianlong Buddha Girl.

On the ring, Yao Qingxue looked at Yang Xiaotian, and she couldn't hide her joy in her heart. However, her joy was much more subtle. She smiled and said, "Young Master Yang, we meet again."

Listening to Yao Qingxue's tone that was almost exactly the same as Lin Meir's, everyone looked weird.

As expected, Yao Qingxue turned to the referee and said, "I am no match for Young Master Yang, I automatically admit defeat."

Everyone looked at each other in surprise.

The Dragon Goddess, who was too beautiful to be a human being, and whose talent was so high that it was almost as good as Fan Wuyan's, actually admitted that she was no match for Yang Xiaotian and automatically admitted defeat!

On the rostrum, Xilong became even more curious. He knew that Yao Qingxue was the disciple of Tianlong Sword God. What kind of talent did this young man Yang Xiaotian have that could make the disciple of Tianlong Sword God admit defeat directly.

Then, it was the third round of competition.

In the third round, Yang Xiaotian's opponent was Tang Huan, the disciple of Tathagata Buddha.

Seeing that his opponent in the third round was Tang Huan, Yang Xiaotian became excited. He had long wanted to see Tang Huan's Tathagata Buddha body and the Great Sun Tathagata Sword Body.

Standing on the ring, Yang Xiaotian looked at Tang Huan and said, "Tang Huan, we meet again. I have never seen your Tathagata Buddha body and the Great Sun Tathagata Sword Body. You make a move."

Everyone's eyes fell on Tang Huan.

Tang Huan clenched his fists, and his face changed from cloudy to bright.

The news that Wei Zongyuan was killed by Yang Xiaotian has been confirmed.

Some people even said that Wei Zongyuan's 100,000-year soul ring, the eight sword hearts, and the supreme martial soul were all blown up by Yang Xiaotian's punch.

Wei Zongyuan died without leaving any residue.

Although he didn't know whether the news was true or not, it became an indelible nightmare in his heart.

If the news was true, even Wei Zongyuan's 100,000-year soul ring was blown up, then how terrifying was Yang Xiaotian's punch!

The more Tang Huan thought about it, the more frightened he became.

He wanted to suppress the fear in his heart, but he couldn't.

Everyone saw Tang Huan's fear and couldn't help but wonder.

"Take action!" Yang Xiaotian saw Tang Huan standing there, without saying a word, and couldn't help but say again.

Take action! The two words were like thunder, shaking Tang Huan's whole body.

Suddenly, he roared like a wounded beast, madly urging the true essence of his whole body, and the Buddha body was madly urged, and a series of Buddha and God lights surged up.