When he was drawing the sword, Xu Yan did not use the seven-star sword technique, but used the flying stone body technique, and the knife turned with his arm and slashed at the sword test stone tablet with one knife.

When the Dantian is hot, a warm current rises, a crisp sound is heard, and a steel knife enters a stone inch!

The purpose of the sword test stone tablet is to test the innate realm of a warrior. Cutting an inch into a person is a lineage of innate, and so on. Zhuo Shaoyu, who was beside him, frowned slightly when he saw the young man slashing an inch into a knife.

Zhuo Shaoyu looked at the person who came at a very young age, because if a young man of this age really had the state of innate three meridians, his future achievements would inevitably be immeasurable. Compared with those warriors who had reached the innate three meridians in their twenties, the younger he was, the higher his talent was.

Unfortunately, it's just a congenital lineage.

Zhuo Shaoyu had just felt a little regretful, but the young man kept swinging his knife down again.

The first knife was just Xu Yan's temptation. He came out of the knife at the moment when the heat flowed out of the dantian. The knife had a very dim halo on it. Although it was one inch into the stone, it verified Xu Yan's speculation.

With the second strike, the warm current in Xu Yan's body had already poured into his waist and abdomen. With this strike, the steel knife penetrated into two inches of stone!

Two meridians are congenital?

Zhuo Shaoyu raised his eyebrows and seemed a little curious about this strange young man. At this age, he could reach the innate level of the two meridians. Even if he was not qualified to be on stage, he would find a way to keep him at the Ghost King Sect.

Before Zhuo Shaoyu could think more, Xu Yan had already drawn the knife again and then swung the third knife.

This time, the warm current in Xu Yan's body rushed straight from his waist and abdomen to his shoulders and back. The halo on the blade was almost the same as the two three meridians that he had fought before. With a crisp crack, the blade edge entered three inches!

The three innate meridians!

Zhuo Shaoyu suddenly stood up from the big chair, with a hint of praise in his eyes, nodded and asked, "Who is your surname? I am a disciple of the Ghost King Sect?"

Retracting the steel knife, Xu Yan clasped his fists and said, "Return to Taibao, my name is Xu Yan, I am a lay disciple of the Ghost King Sect."

As he said that, Xu Yan took out the waist sign from the Ghost King Sect and handed it over. Zhuo Shaoyu glanced at it and could determine the authenticity. He laughed: "What a young hero. I didn't expect that my lay disciples from the Ghost King Sect also have such talent, hahahaha."

Zhuo Shaoyu was indeed very happy, because if such a young man under twenty years old had the cultivation of the three innate meridians, he might be able to really reach the level of a master in the future, that is, he would rely on his own abilities to break the six meridians, rather than relying on the efficacy of the foundation-building pill.

With the power of oneself, the six meridians can be opened at the same level. Although the innate warrior who can reach this level is also in the foundation-building realm, there is another name called Grandmaster.

Among those mysterious practice sects, the foundation-building realm is just the lowest disciples of the sect, and those who have reached the master are the most valued talents in the practice sect. Such people are real geniuses and geniuses who have practiced!

The reason why Zhuo Shaoyu struggled to attack the five veins was that as the Da Taibao of the Ghost King Sect, although the foundation-building pill was extremely precious, he did not have the chance to obtain it. He did not eat the foundation-building pill. He was just to become a master. Otherwise, he would have become a practitioner in the foundation-building realm a few years ago.

Not only Zhuo Shaoyu, but also those innate warriors who have reached the four veins in the martial arts world, all practice hard for the sake of the master.

"Xu Yan, right? Okay, go on stage." Zhuo Shaoyu sat back and watched the young man walking onto the wooden platform with great interest. As for the other party's identity, he had no doubt at all.

The waist card is real, and this cannot be faked. Moreover, it is not uncommon for such masters to appear among lay disciples, because many children of wealthy families are unwilling to follow the sect. If you have money, you can invite famous teachers to give advice or visit some strange people. In Zhuo Shaoyu's opinion, Xu Yan should be the young master of those wealthy families. Because of his extraordinary talent and guidance from famous teachers, he can reach the three innate meridians at a young age. This opportunity to re-select Taibao is also an opportunity for these wealthy children to become famous.

As long as you become the Taibao of the Ghost King Sect, your status is not comparable to that of those wealthy families. No matter how rich or powerful the family is, unless the Qi royal family and the princes, no wealthy family can compare with the Taibao of the head of the evil sect of the Great Qi. Even those princes should respect three points in front of the Eighteen Taibao of the Ghost King Sect.

After a few steps onto the wooden platform, the little boy raised his chest and raised his head, looking full of energy. Although there was a silly smile on the corner of his mouth, he still looked energetic, which immediately attracted a burst of cheers from the audience, and a scream was mixed with the cheers.

The person who screamed was not a beauty, but the turtle finger. Since he saw Xu Yan breaking out three-inch sword marks on the sword test stone tablet, he was so shocked that his mouth couldn't be closed. Especially when he saw Xu Yan really standing on the ring, others applauded, the turtle finger could only scream.

When will Brother Yan become the three meridians congenital?

The turtle's head was covered in confusion. Looking at the steel knife, why did it look more and more familiar with it? It seemed like the one he threw?

As a minion, no one minded what he thought. At this time, Xu Yan stood on the stage, looked around, smiled foolishly, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Xu Yan didn't like this feeling in front of everyone. It was not stage fright, but the more people watched him, the more careful he had to pretend, especially the three swords that had just tried the sword.

The reason why Xu Yan not only needed to verify his inference, but also needed to hide his true strength as much as possible, because since he cut the first sword, Xu Yan was able to roughly determine his true strength. After falling behind in the three swords, he was even more sure of his cultivation.

He is not the first innate lineage or the second innate lineage, but the innate realm that breaks the five meridians!

The Dantian lifts true qi, which is the innate lineage of one meridian. The true qi enters the waist and abdomen, which is the innate lineage of the two meridians. The true qi reaches the shoulders and back, which is the innate lineage of the three meridians. The true qi flows through the arms, which is the innate lineage of the four meridians. The true qi enters the neck, which is the innate lineage of the five meridians. If Xu Yan guesses correctly, the true qi should reach the heart meridian directly.

When he was pursuing the flying stone body technique, Xu Yan would feel a warm current. He was not sure whether this warm current was true qi before, and he didn't know if it was the five positions where the warm current reached. It was not until the three-inch knife marks were slashed with the warm current that rushed into his shoulders and back that Xu Yan truly understood that he had broken the five channels without realizing it.

In the heart, thanking the master for his teaching, Xu Yan's smirk became even happier.

Since I am a master of breaking the five veins, then this time, I am sure that the identity of the Taibao of the Ghost King Sect is a sure thing. As long as I become the Taibao, the third sister will be saved.

With the knife in hand, Xu Yan felt relieved.

The first one to take the stage, the second one. At this time, the crowd burst into pieces. A thin young man came to the sword test stone tablet with his long sword on his back. He slashed out with his true energy. He suddenly saw sword marks more than three inches deep on the stone tablet.

"Yin Fuyou, Baihua Hall, I've asked for advice."

The visitor glanced at the young man on the ring, bowed his hand casually, and reported a name that Xu Yan was unfamiliar to him. Then, under the eyes of countless disciples of the Ghost King Sect, the thin young man bowed his back and lowered his waist, pointed his sword tips on the ground, and made the starting move before the evil fight.
Chapter completed!