One hour later, all the young warriors from the Jiujun County of Lingxi entered a mountain with great danger. Although they were just outside the Tianmo Ridge, they could still hear the howling of wild beasts at any time.

One thousand five hundred and thirty-seven young warriors were like a handful of sand scattering into the sea, and after a moment, they all disappeared.

"You are at the level of the Xuanji Realm. You must hunt for forty second-level beasts before you can pass the first round of the exam. Are you not in a hurry at all?" Zhang Ruochen walked on the fallen leaves with his hands behind his back, and glanced at Zi Qian who was walking in front of him.

Zi Qian was tall, holding the ancient sword in her hands, staring at the towering ancient trees around her, and said, "How tired is it to hunt for forty wild beasts? Wouldn't it be faster to hunt the young warriors of the four counties and countries and snatch their beast eyes?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at Zi Qian deeply and said, "You must know that this mountain covers a very large area, and all the warriors are divided into all directions. How easy is it to find warriors from all counties and countries?"

Zi Qian said: "I have my own way!"

Suddenly, Zi Qian's ears moved slightly.

With a swish, she turned into a purple afterimage, flew out, and crossed more than thirty feet apart.

"Wow"

Her arm shook, and a sword light flashed from her hand, and suddenly stabbed into the ground.

Underground, a scream of a wild beast came out.

A blood fountain surged from the ground.

Just as the blood was about to touch her arm, her five fingers turned and moved her steps, retracting the sword back to the scabbard at a speed like flowing clouds and water.

The whole process happened between lightning and flashing.

Draw a sword, stab the sword, and collect the sword, and do it in one go, without any fancy, without any drag.

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes, stared at Zi Qian, and said in his heart that she had cultivated the sword intent to the level of the sword Suixing Heart, as if she was not far from the high level of the sword Suixing Heart!

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the ground with one foot and called the true energy into the ground through the soles of his feet. With a loud bang, the earth and rocks cracked, and the corpse of an iron-armored man-eating rat the size of a washbasin was shaken out of the ground.

Iron armored man-eating rat, second-level lower-level beast. Its body is covered with scales and its teeth are three inches long. It is as sharp as a blade. Because it eats a huge amount of food and can eat a living person at one time, it is called man-eating rat.

If an ordinary warrior in the early stage of Xuanji realm encounters an iron-armored man-eating rat, he probably will be attacked from the ground by an iron-armored man-eating rat before he can react.

If a warrior bites off his legs, he is basically dead and he will never be able to escape.

Zi Qian's sword just pierced the neck artery of the iron-armored man-eating rat, and it was extremely accurate.

"Miss Zi has such a powerful hearing. The iron-armored man-eating rat is underground more than 30 meters away, and it can't be hidden from her ears." Zhang Ruochen did feel incredible and was secretly alert in his heart. Zi Qian's origin seemed to be unusual, and she was definitely not a casual cultivator.

Without strict training, warriors in the Xuanji realm with small positions could not have such a powerful hearing.

"Everyone has his own secret, nothing is great. Your Highness Ninth Prince, you can even catch the poisonous bee needle, so there must be unknown secrets, right?" Zi Qian asked tentatively without leaving any trace.

Zhang Ruochen naturally could not tell the secret of the space domain. He just smiled faintly and nodded slightly.

The fallen leaves actually burned automatically, like the rain of fire floating in the void.

Flame leaves gathered together to form a fire dragon, rushing towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen held one hand behind his back, and a thick true energy condensed from the palm of his other hand, and slapped it out with one palm, creating an invisible wave of air.

"The barbarian elephant returns to the field!"

Dragon and Elephant Prajna Palm, the third palm.

Affected by palm force, the fallen leaves on the ground also flew up and swirled in the air. Hundreds of leaves gathered into the shape of a five-meter-high barbarian elephant, rushing towards the opposite side.
Chapter completed!