As the most energetic place known in the real world, it is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the scenery is breathtakingly beautiful. It is like a fairyland on earth described in poetry, and it can be called a training paradise that warriors dream of.
"Whoa!"
At the top of a certain towering mountain, a child in blue clothes suddenly appeared from the void. He looked embarrassed and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
"Yuan'er!"
A middle-aged man with a majestic face helped him up and asked urgently: "How is it? How far have you passed the peak trial?"
"Stop at the eighth level!"
Bei Mingyuan gritted his teeth: "Dad, I was careless. The man in the eighth level didn't have any chivalry at all, and he actually attacked me, an eight-year-old child!"
"Sneak attack?"
Bei Ming glared wildly: "You all heard it, if he hadn't been attacked by surprise, maybe my son could pass the peak trial!"
He was not talking to himself.
At this moment, at the highest point of the world, there are many powerful people nearby who are usually invisible to the dragons. They are accompanied by talented disciples with extraordinary qualifications from their families.
"Go! Go! Go……"
The thin man with a stern face held a young man with silver hair and silver eyes, and said impatiently: "What kind of strength is your son?
Just barely defeated the gatekeeper at the sixth level."
"Master Ximen, your slander is really ugly." Bei Mingkuang focused his eyes on the silver-haired boy and said with a dark face, "Although your son has an ice soul divine body, I guess it's hard to pass the peak trial.
Slightly inferior to my son."
"Fuck your motherfucker!"
Ximen Zheng cursed: "As hard as your son is, my son can beat the shit out of your son!"
"Ximen Zheng, do you have the guts to say something again?" Bei Ming stared angrily, as if the other party dared to speak arrogant words and immediately went crazy.
"My son can beat the shit out of your son!" Ximen Zheng said in a strange tone, "I told you, how about it, do you have the guts?"
"you!"
"Okay, okay, just stop talking!" An old woman came forward with her pink and jade-carved granddaughter in her arms, and advised, "Today is just a competition of the abilities of the younger generation. Are you two masters talking like words?"
"picture!"
Bei Mingkuang and Ximen Zheng said in unison, looked at each other, and spit on the ground, full of disdain.
"you……"
The old woman almost didn't get angry. She took a deep breath to calm down and turned around to ask: "Next, who will go to the Peak Trial first?"
"I'll do it."
The silver-haired boy who had been silent until now spoke.
"Changfeng, remember, if you really can't beat us, you can report yourself." Ximen Zheng said in a low voice, "Our Ximen family has auction houses all over the world, and the other party might appreciate it."
Although he had previously ridiculed Bei Mingyuan for relying on connections, when it was his turn, he still couldn't avoid it.
The peak trial is very important!
It's not that the rewards are unimaginably rich, the four major families are all here, and the peak trial is not just about talent, but also the family's reputation.
"Um!"
Ximen Changfeng nodded, then took out the Peak Trial Scroll from the storage ring and tore it into pieces.
…
"Ding!~"
System prompt: Please note that you have been selected to become the eighth gatekeeper of [Peak Trial]. Are you willing to guard the gate? (Note: If you agree and successfully defend the gate, you will receive generous rewards)
"It's really evil!"
Jiang Han couldn't laugh or cry.
Can you continue to become a gatekeeper in the peak trial?
"yes!"
Considering the reward points, Jiang Han reluctantly agreed.
To be honest, he was very resistant to doing things that would dampen other people's enthusiasm.
For example, just now, he was asked to defeat an eight-year-old child. He was so kind, how could he do it!
Unfortunately, the water in the Peak Trial was too deep. Even if he released the water with all his strength, Bei Mingyuan still couldn't resist and was defeated, which was regrettable.
…
"Whoa!"
The scene in front of him changed. Jiang Han re-entered the space where the peak trial was. A young man with silver hair and silver eyes appeared in front of him. He was about the same age as the previous one.
Group challenge?
Jiang Han was surprised.
"Um?"
When he carefully looked at the young man in front of him, he suddenly felt a little familiar and asked tentatively: "Changfeng?"
It shouldn’t be!
Changfeng was only about a month old, how could he have grown so big?
"You know me?" Changfeng raised his eyebrows slightly.
In his impression, he didn't recognize the person in front of him.
"Is it really you?!"
Jiang Han was stunned: "It's me, don't you recognize me?"
"It doesn't matter who you are!"
Listening to the other party's mysterious remarks, Changfeng did not waver, a fighting spirit flashed in his eyes: "I will pass the eighth level by my own ability!"
Regardless of whether they know each other or not, he does not want to rely on the other party to win.
This is his pride as the guardian of the dragon domain!
"..."
Jiang Han couldn't laugh or cry.
He suddenly thought that he still seemed to be wearing a phaseless mask and was still disguised as bangs. It was normal for Changfeng not to be able to tell.
"Die!"
Changfeng rushed forward vigorously, with a faint air of coldness spreading all over his body, and he moved extremely fast.
It is true that he cannot use skills in the Peak Trial, but he can use the special state of the Ice Soul Divine Body to make the opponent fall into an ice cave and hinder his movements.
Seeing Changfeng approaching, Jiang Han could only put aside his thoughts of re-acquaintance and chuckled: "You must be stubborn yourself, don't blame your brother for not giving him face!"
"I don't need you to give me face!" Changfeng felt funny.
Who is this person?
Do you dare to say that you want to give him face?
Awesome!
With skills that were almost engraved into conditioned reflexes, Jiang Han dodged to avoid Chang Feng's attack, then jumped up suddenly, kicked out with his right foot, hit Chang Feng hard in the face, and kicked him upside down.
Go out and smash into the barrier at the edge of the space in embarrassment.
"..."
Changfeng's face was dull.
The opponent's counterattack was too fierce and directly awakened the memory sleeping deep in his mind.
This kick...
It tastes like that!
"Wait a moment!"
Seeing Jiang Han's rapid attack, Changfeng quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Give me some face and wait a moment!"
Hearing this, Jiang Han paused and said in surprise: "Changfeng, do you remember who I am?"
"Um!"
Changfeng touched the shoe marks on his face and said with lingering fear: "City Lord?"
"The city lord is exempt from this, just call me Yijiang Hanshui!" Jiang Han waved his hand and said calmly, "Seeing that you have succeeded in transcending, I feel relieved!"
"Thank you City Lord!"
Changfeng clasped his fists and said gratefully: "It seems that you have successfully defeated Juan, the Flame of the Burning World!"
"Um."
Jiang Han nodded and immediately asked, "Where is Yixin? Is she also transcendent?"
How could he not care whether Dongfang Yixin was safe and transcended and reincarnated?
It's just that his situation doesn't allow him to ask around.
"It's natural!"
Changfeng smiled lightly, showing a maturity far beyond her peers: "She was reincarnated as the daughter of the patriarch of the Dongfang family, with an innate sword body, and her future is limitless!"
As the son of the patriarch of the Ximen family, he certainly knows more.
Afterwards, the two started chatting freely.
As for why Changfeng grew so fast, Jiang Han got the explanation that top families have a deep heritage and there are many ways to encourage growth without affecting the health of the seedlings.
"The Peak Trial reminds me to complete the challenge as soon as possible." After talking for a while, Changfeng said.
"good!"
Jiang Han understood the idea and said bluntly: "If you want to pass the eighth level in my hands, you need to meet one of my conditions!"
