On the fifth day, everyone felt a strange atmosphere nearby.

Aura of space!

Above the air outlet, a piece of atomized aura gathered out of thin air, and a trace of space breath flowed around.

"Boom!"

At noon, a shocking sound rang out.

The space fluctuates, the spiritual energy rolls, and the sky ahead is like a piece of white paper, trembling violently at this moment, and then terrifying cracks appear.

The power of space between the cracks was raging, and sand and stones flew everywhere. People nearby who had no time to leave turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

"Crash!"

The last huge aura swept across all directions, and a vortex of thousands of feet large appeared in the air.

A vicissitudes and wild aura came from the vortex, and a breath that made everyone feel palpitations, as if facing a ferocious ancient giant beast.

Under the gaze of the crowd, an ancient athletic platform with mottled traces came from the whirlpool.

With a rumbling sound, the athletic platform floated directly in the air, like a huge floating island; then, a athletic platform flew out.

Each competitive platform has a mysterious restriction, with runes everywhere, ten huge bronze pillars engraved with vicissitudes of life and carved with dragons and phoenixes.

After the appearance of two competitive platforms, the vortex became a hundred feet in size, emitting terrifying spatial power.

"The battlefield of genius begins!"

At this time, a vicissitudes of time appeared out of thin air in the competitive arena.

As soon as the words fell, the runes of the two competitive platforms surged, crazily absorbing all the spiritual energy around them. Each competitive platform was surrounded by a powerful halo.

The four huge pillars of the athletic platform were flashing with inspiration, and the patterns on them were vivid and vivid, and seemed to be coming alive at this moment.

At this time, the monks around him stared at him flashed and rushed directly to the competitive platform.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ah, what's going on? My cultivation is imprisoned?"

"This halo is weird and can't get in."

When many monks touched the spiritual energy halo, they felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies stagnated and fell straight to the ground.

Even if some people touched the halo, they still could not break through the halo. When they attacked the halo, they were directly bounced away.

...

Wang An had heard of these situations.

This is the first test of the competitive platform. Those who have reached the late stage of foundation building can break through the ban on runes around them.

Those who have reached the foundation-building perfection can break through the halo and enter the competitive platform. Everyone who enters the competitive platform will receive a strange spiritual emptiness order.

This competitive platform can only accommodate one thousand people, and only the first thousand people can obtain tokens and fight for the qualification to enter the Lingxu Cave Heaven.

A man's face was cold, his eyes were like a knife, and his strange blue light was shining. His aura was surging, which was not inferior to that of the early stage of the Golden Pill.

This person is a seed player of the Three Saints Sects, named Shui Yitian.

I saw that everyone avoided wherever he went, and a huge spiritual pressure swept across the surroundings.

A golden light shining around her body, and a golden light lingered in her eyes. She seemed to be gilded and walked towards the competitive platform like a flowing cloud.

This is Jin Lingzi, the seed player of the Jinling Sect. It is said that he has the top-grade Jinling root and his cultivation talent is very good. For this competition of the Hundred Sects, he suppressed his cultivation for ten years.

He seemed to be a vortex of spiritual energy, and the surrounding golden spiritual energy poured into his body, like a mud cow entering the sea, quietly leaving no trace.

With a finger, the runes around the athletic platform trembled. He easily entered the athletic platform and became the first player to enter the athletic platform.

A young monk wearing a cassock, with a handsome face and kind-eyed look appeared outside the athletic platform.

His Dharma is solemn, and the Buddha's light shines all over his body. He keeps chanting Amitabha Buddha in his mouth. Wherever he goes, a breath of the early stage of the golden elixir swept across all sides.

This is a seed contestant from Hanshan Temple. It is said that he was born with Buddha bones and his life was earth-shaking. It was very impressive.

A veil with a lingering fire attribute around her body, and behind her was a strange fire phoenix woman appeared next to the athletic platform.

Wherever she went, the air seemed to be burning, and a blazing feeling was lingering in all directions.

This person comes from the Phoenix family of the Hidden Family, and it is said that this family has a trace of bloodline of the ancient true spirit phoenix.

...

There are endless geniuses. Wang An has not known the seed players from various major forces, but he does not know the others. Many major forces have secretly cultivated disciples, and he also has the cultivation level of a Jindan cultivator.

In a moment, hundreds of people had already stood on the athletic stage.

"Young brother, you haven't gone yet, there are only one thousand places." At this time, Weng Li came to Wang An and whispered to remind him.

"Well, I'll go now!" Wang An nodded and said with a relaxed look on his face.

I saw his mind move, and a surging blood radiated from his body, and his body was suddenly covered with a faint silver white.

Weng Li was beside her, and she could vaguely hear the majestic spiritual energy flowing in Wang An's body like a river.

"Senior sister, I'm going!" Wang An blinked at Weng Li.

After saying that, Wang An plunged into the crowd.

There are a lot of people coming here, with an estimated number of tens of thousands of people, which squeezed the athletic platform of thousands of feet large and tiny.

....

"Where is this the naughty green man from? Come and join in the fun on the tenth floor of the foundation building."

"He is a disciple of Medicine King Valley."

This place is basically a disciple from the 12th floor of foundation building. When he saw Wang An rushing over, he glanced at Wang An disdainfully.

"Get out, get out of here! Get out of here!"

At this time, a complete aura of foundation building shot directly at Wang An.

Wang An swept his spiritual sense and found that the one who attacked him was a middle-aged monk with a tumbling demonic energy all over his body.

"Boom!"

Wang An didn't raise his head, and he just slapped him with his hand. A powerful spiritual sense enveloped the other party, and a flash of wind and thunder directly imprinted on him.

In front of everyone, the man was like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood and flew backwards. A breath that was approaching the early stage of the Golden Pill was flashing and disappearing.

The power of a palm was so terrifying that everyone was stunned.

Wang An rushed directly to the competitive arena, and people were rushing around wherever he went. Even if someone attacked Wang An, the attack fell on Wang An, and there was a flash of silver light, unscathed.

In a blink of an eye, Wang An was approaching the competitive platform.

"Hmph, the tenth floor of the little foundation building has actually arrived here?"

At this time, in front of Wang An, a fake infant monk wearing a casual cultivator dress saw Wang An and snorted coldly. The spiritual energy in the air fluctuated, and a flying sword transformed from the spiritual energy slashed towards Wang An.
Chapter completed!