The arched door in the sky had just formed when a mysterious aura spread out.
In an instant, it enveloped the entire square.
Any disciple, as long as they were standing on the square, including Wang Yan, flew into the sky uncontrollably!
From afar, it looked like moths flying into a flame. Countless inner sect disciples swarmed towards the arched door that was only five feet wide.
Cold-Blooded Tie's figure flashed and appeared in front of the arched door. Looking at the overwhelming number of inner sect disciples, a cold smile appeared on his face.
"The first stage of the assessment, whoever can pass through the arched door behind me will be qualified to participate in the competition!"
"Of course, I will only use 10% of my strength. Come, let me test your strength!"
An earth-shattering voice resounded through the entire square. Even the tens of thousands of outer sect disciples could hear it clearly.
The tens of thousands of inner sect disciples who flew through the arched door uncontrollably had a drastic change of expression.
Of course, that was except for Wang Yan. Because he had been calm since the beginning.
It was as if he wouldn't change his expression even if the sky collapsed in front of him.
As the second elder of the Sun Sect, Cold-Blooded Tie's strength had long surpassed the Star Condensation State. Although he didn't know which realm he was in, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe him as unfathomable.
Even if he only used 10% of his strength, it would be enough for the inner sect disciples to suffer.
Before the inner sect disciples could react, Cold-Blooded Tie struck out with his palm.
In an instant, the tens of thousands of inner sect disciples felt a piercingly cold wind blowing towards them.
The wind approached them, but it was like a tsunami that swept through their bodies, causing their Dantian to circulate uncontrollably.
In the next instant, the star power in every inner sect disciple's body gushed out uncontrollably to resist the sharp wind.
At the same time, it shot towards the arched door at an even faster speed.
This scene was extremely imposing and terrifying.
It was as if countless disciples were crashing into Cold-Blooded Tie alone. To be precise, they were crashing into the arched door that was floating in the air behind him.
"Hehe …"
Right at this moment, a gloomy voice reverberated through the sky.
In an instant, countless inner disciples felt that the originally swift and fierce wind had completely turned into a giant mountain that weighed more than ten thousand catties.
As the astral wind approached his body, it was as if a thousand-jin boulder had fallen from the Nine Heavens, accurately striking his body!
Immediately, a disciple spat out a mouthful of crimson blood. His body fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
"Puff puff puff …"
Like a butterfly effect, countless disciples spat out blood and fell to the ground.
Wang Yan's ears were filled with the sound of that mouth spewing blood, rising and falling without end, and listening to it caused his stomach to churn.
"You want to participate in the Martial Arts Contest with such little strength?
What a disgrace to the Blazing Sun Sect! "
With a cold snort, Cold Blood Tie's originally half-extended palm suddenly pushed forward!
In an instant, a strong gust of wind blew, and ghostly wails and wolf howls could be heard.
Even the billowing white clouds in the sky were affected at this moment and dispersed one after another.
The palm wind was like a raging wave that could topple the mountains and overturn the seas, but when it landed on his body, it was like a meteorite falling from the sky.
Some inner sect disciples with low cultivation or unstable foundations were immediately exposed when they were blown by this wind.
Not only did they spit out blood, but they also fell to the ground in an extremely pathetic manner.
For a moment, the entire square was like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
The tens of thousands of inner disciples who were originally flying towards the arched door were instantly reduced to a few under this palm.
"How boring."
Looking at Cold Blood Tie disinterestedly, Wang Yan took a step in the air and instantly disappeared. His Swimming Body Movement Technique was displayed to the extreme at this moment.
Cold Blood Tie sensed that Wang Yan had just moved, and the corner of his lips curled up into a sly smile.
In a split second, Cold Blood Tie split a part of his attention and controlled a gust of palm wind to accurately find Wang Yan's figure, then used it on him.
All of this happened in the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, and no one was aware of it.
Apart from Cold Blood Tie himself, no one could sense it.
"Cough cough …"
Violent coughs sounded in the air less than three meters away from Cold Blood Tie. Then, a silhouette fell out of the air in an extremely pathetic manner.
This person was Wang Yan.
Cold-Blooded Tie secretly felt pleased when he saw Wang Yan in an exceptionally sorry state.
Although Wang Yan's performance in the ancient secret realm, as well as his recent performance, was enough to make him shine in the entire Sun Sect.
But under Sect Leader Nie Feichen's emphasis, everything related to Wang Yan was kept a secret. Even the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Leaderboard didn't know.
However, Cold Blood Tie really wanted to break down Wang Yan's unstoppable spirit. He knew that there was always someone better out there.
"What is this, is this fun?
Disrespectful old man. "
Wang Yan didn't even bother to think about it. One look and he knew it was Cold Blood Tie's doing.
Because no one could force him out of the air when he used the Roaming Body Technique to its peak. At least, no one in the same realm could do it.
Who would have thought that Cold Blood Tie wouldn't be angry after hearing this. His wrinkled old face revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.
And this smile made the originally disinterested Wang Yan feel a trace of unease.
"Offending your superiors and contradicting an elder, sect rule 109, you should face the wall for three months."
"Seeing that you're still a promising kid, and your strength isn't bad, I'll temporarily exempt you from the punishment of facing the wall for three months."
"But if others have to take 10% of my palm wind, you have to take 30%. This can also be considered a disguised punishment for you."
As soon as he finished, not waiting for Wang Yan to react, Cold Blood Tie's right palm suddenly shot out.
In an instant, a gust of astral wind specifically targeted at Wang Yan rushed towards him.
This gust of astral wind contained 30% of Cold Blood Tie's strength. Even a Star Refining expert would tremble.
As for Wang Yan, he was merely at the peak of the 9th stage of the Star Refining realm. Facing Cold Blood Tie's palm with 30% of his strength, he would most likely follow in the footsteps of those who spat out blood and fell to the ground.
Wang Yan's pupils constricted slightly at first, but then they returned to normal, and he actually grinned at Cold-Blooded Tie.
"I am a disciple personally appointed by the sect master, and the sect master has high hopes for me. He wants me to fight my way into the top 10 of the Martial Arts Gathering.
"Second Elder is now targeting me like this, are you not afraid of the sect master's punishment?
"And if I can't even pass the Sect's Minor Competition, I'm afraid I have no hope of entering the top 10 of the Martial Arts Gathering."
The indifferent voice caused Cold Blood Tie's expression to instantly become ugly. He fiercely glared at Wang Yan and withdrew the astral wind.
Towards this, Wang Yan faintly smiled and bowed. He no longer used any movement martial skills. Instead, he stepped in the air and walked past Cold Blood Tie with his head held high, arriving in front of the arched door.
He became the first person in the tens of thousands of outer sect disciples to pass the first trial.
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