That night, Zhang Wei did not sleep well at all. After getting up, he looked at the stone mirror and saw two dark circles of his eyes. The heaven and earth energy in the room was richer, and all the equipment in the room began to operate. It seemed that the Tianyuan Array was ready and was operating normally.

After a while, I went to the martial arts stadium. It was still early and I was still a little hungry at this time, so I had a refreshment. After a while, the people in the martial arts stadium gradually arrived. Everyone was quiet now, waiting for Shangshu to read today's trial questions. Shangshu saw everyone quiet and said loudly: "Today's trial questions are hanging in the air."

Today's trial questions have been published in previous years, so many contestants knew what to test after listening to them. Many contestants obviously looked bad, which shows that the content of this trial was relatively difficult. Shangshu Shang continued: "The contestants were in groups of nine, standing in a scattered manner on the martial arts field, igniting the fire line and hanging in the air after it started. During this period, Shangshu Shangshu was not allowed to affect others in any way. Hovering to the fire line and extinguishing it, then the trial was counted as passing." After saying that, Shangshu returned to his seat and stopped talking.

After listening to today's topic, Zhang Wei had no idea whether it was difficult or not. He took the attitude of a guest, continued to eat refreshments, and asked the deacon next to him to make a pot of Haiqing Phone for himself.

The Qingyi steward took out the roster and began to read: "Liu Wenxuan, Wenju Academy...Li Shili, Penglai Island, nine of you come on stage."

When Zhang Wei heard Liu Wenxuan of Wenju Academy, he looked at Zhao Wenyuan and saw that Zhao Wenyuan was calm and stroking his beard with his right hand, as if he was not worried about his disciple at all.

Zhang Wei did not ask the deacon this time. Maybe the deacon was asked a little too much by Zhang Wei yesterday. Today, Zhang Wei did not ask him, but he bent down and said to Zhang Wei: "Mr. Zhang, Liu Wenxuan is the bloodline of Wenqu, the level of Wenshu, the ability of Wenshu's sect to understand the article, and the ability of Wenshu's martial arts have been improved."

After hearing this, Zhang Wei gave the deacon a blank look and thought to himself: I feel my head hurt when I hear bloodlines now. Where does the bloodline come from in your world? The deacon was glared at me and stopped talking, thinking about what he said wrongly just now. Doesn’t the lay Buddhist like to talk nonsense today?

Next to the martial arts field, a deacon lit the line of fire, and all the contestants on the martial arts field began to hang in the air. Liu Wenxuan took out a brush, held the pen in his right hand, and raised his wrist, and his body was suspended three meters above the ground. He was extremely stable in the air and did not shake, and the brush in his hand began to write stroke by stroke, and Zhang Wei could not understand what he was writing at all.

At this moment, the guests in Wen'an District praised Liu Wenxuan for his pure true energy and extremely talentedness. An old man in a long philosopher robe said to Zhao Wenyuan: "Director Zhao was really visionary and had vision. He really knew a good man, hahahaha." Zhao Wenyuan was also happy when he heard this and said, "Director Yuwen praised him, don't praise Wenxuan's child."

"Where are, I'm talking about the heart. Look at what Wenxuan wrote in the air, it's vigorous and powerful, with silver hooks and iron strokes. It's really good."

Zhang Wei didn't understand when he heard the guests in Wen'an District praise Liu Wenxuan. But it was obvious that Liu Wenxuan was indeed powerful, because after he hung up and down, he had been very stable and had almost no shaking up and down.

Li Shili stepped on a gourd under his feet, shaking up and down constantly, and his expression was more focused, maintaining the movement of the true qi in his body.

The others also showed their magical powers and hovered in the air. At this moment, the fire line had burned halfway, and Zhang Wei still felt that it was burning very quickly. For most participants, the fire line was so slow. Two participants could not hold on and fell down. After a while, another person fell down. Until the fire line was burned, four participants were eliminated.

Zhang Wei stared at the eliminated contestants. When he saw them receiving two bottles of Qi Pills, he felt secretly envious again.

The Qingyi Manager started to name the name again. This time, the contestants who came on stage were Feng Zhizi. Zhang Wei didn't know anyone else, so he stared at Feng Zhizi and cheered Feng Zhizi in his heart. But he was not too worried. After all, Feng Zhizi has become Bing Xin's blood recently. In Zhang Wei's understanding, those with blood are perverts.

The trial began. Feng Zhizi used the Water Dragon Skill, and a water dragon meter high appeared in the martial arts field. Feng Zhizi stood on the top of the faucet and stood quietly. The other contestants next to him immediately said: "The water dragon he summoned was also standing on the ground. This is a violation, I have said before..." The man suddenly stopped talking halfway, because when Feng Zhizi heard it, the water dragon actually floated up. Everyone realized that the water dragon was also a dragon, and the dragon could fly.

After seeing this, Zhang Wei cursed shamelessly in his heart. It’s a pity that my brother is still worried about you for a long time.

A disciple of Huoyun Sect saw it and immediately summoned the Fire Spirit. A hot human-shaped flame was summoned. The disciple of Huoyun Sect was about to jump onto the Fire Spirit, but suddenly thought that the Fire Spirit would not fly, but it still couldn't. He immediately summoned a Fire Eagle, and was about to jump onto the Fire Eagle, suddenly touched his butt, sighed, and gave up this idea. It would be better to use the true qi to hang in the air. So the disciple of Huoyun Sect jumped hard, and the true qi in his body condensed and kept it hanging in the air. In fact, this disciple of Huoyun Sect is not weak. He could use the true qi in his body, but he summoned two summoning objects in succession, which led to the dissatisfaction of the true qi now.

The fire spirit had no mind, and its owner was keeping it hanging in the air with all his might, and had no time to care about himself, and walked around the martial arts field at will. As a result, he accidentally touched Feng Zhizi's water dragon and it was extinguished, disappearing without a trace. The fire eagle was about to fly into the martial arts field area. Before it could fly out, it was broken away by a water talisman of the deacon of Zhong'anyuan.

At this moment, three famous contestants had insufficient true energy and fell down.

After a while, the fire line was burned out, and the disciples of the Huoyun Sect had already persisted to the extreme. Seeing that the fire line was finally burned out, the true qi in their body was exhausted, and they fell down. Before they had time to breathe, they hurriedly gave themselves a Qi-restraining pill.

Feng Zhizi jumped off the faucet easily and bowed to the water dragon. The water dragon nodded and disappeared, then smiled at Zhang Wei and went back. The disciple of the Huoyun Sect finally recovered, stood up and said happily: "At the critical moment, you still need to rely on yourself." He also went back happily. A total of five disciples were eliminated in this trial.

Zhang Wei looked and asked the deacon next to him: "Why are so many people eliminated in today's trial? Is it difficult to hang in the air?" The deacon heard Zhang Wei ask himself, and secretly gave Zhang Wei a look, thinking: Didn't you glar at me just now? I thought I was talking too much, why did you ask me now? Thoughts, I still answered Zhang Wei respectfully: "Return to the layman, if the contestants are allowed to control the energy, I dare not say for a long time. If they burn the fire line alone, most monks can do it. However, if they are suspended, they cannot use the power of the airflow, but continue to consume the true energy. This considers the contestants' cultivation and control of the use of the true energy. Therefore, over the years, the elimination rate of the suspended air has been very high."

After hearing such detailed answers, Zhang Wei was quite satisfied and patted the deacon on the shoulder, indicating that he was very satisfied.

After a few more groups, Luo Yufan came on stage, and Lai Xi was also in this group. The master and servant and the other seven people stood on the martial arts field. After they were ready, the line of fire was ignited. Luo Yufan did not see any movement, so he floated gently in the air. He looked at the surrounding scenery gently, as if he could see many scenery because he was on a high place.

Those present saw that Luo Yufan and Liu Wenxuan were both in the air, although Liu Wenxuan fixed himself in the air in a pen-holding manner, as if the wrist of the writer was hanging steadily on the paper. He seemed to be writing easily, but it could still be seen that Liu Wenxuan was maintaining the flow of true energy. Everyone could not notice that the true energy in Luo Yufan's body was flowing. Luo Yufan was suspended in the air just by relying on the vital energy of heaven and earth, while he maintained the full true energy.

Let’s look at the Luo family’s servant Lai Xi. Like an ordinary monk, he hovered in the air with his true energy.

Zhang Wei felt that he was not happy about this, so he must have hidden his back, and he felt a little uneasy.

(End of this chapter)
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