Qin Yang's footsteps had just stepped into the range of the radiated cliffs, and his mind was under heavy pressure!

Not only the mental level, but also the physical level, they are under very terrifying pressure.

Crunch...

Qin Yang's joints were making noises, and this powerful sense of oppression was simply unbearable for ordinary people.

Even Qin Yang is a little difficult!

When Liu Feng saw this scene, his face changed, and there was also some worry in his eyes.

"With Team Leader Qin's talent, it should be impossible to be defeated by Tianqianya's postgraduate entrance examination..."

...

The Supreme Elder and the Lord of the Medicine Temple looked at Qin Yang outside the cliff.

The Supreme Elder said: "Team Leader Qin has entered Tianqian Cliff. Lord, did you deliberately open Tianqian Cliff to him?"

The Lord of the Medicine God Temple said lightly: "Supreme Elder, you are a little secret."

The Supreme Elder said, "It seems that you have a secret, too, Lord,!"

"It is said that you have no contact with people from outside, and it doesn't seem to be certain now."

"You may know some elders of Team Leader Qin like this, right?"

The Lord of the Medicine Temple glanced at him coldly: "Does the Supreme Elder want to be punished?"

The Supreme Elder said happily: "Lord, the more you do not answer positively, the more you prove that what I am right."

"But do you know that in this way, some young talents in the Medicine Temple will not tolerate Qin Yang."

The Medicine Temple is indeed a force that focuses on alchemy, but it does not mean that they have not trained warriors themselves.

The warriors in the Medicine Temple are also very strong and have extremely good talents.

There are two outstanding players in this generation, and they are all good seedlings in the entire ancient sect.

These two people have been seeking the qualifications of Tianqiu Cliff for ten years!

But the palace master never agreed!

Now an outsider has enjoyed the Tianqiu cliff, which is a bit unacceptable for them.

The Lord of the Medicine God Temple said indifferently: "This is Qin Yang's own disaster."

"I'll give him what he needs, and he has to solve the remaining sequelae by himself."

The Supreme Elder smiled and said, "I'm afraid that this Team Leader Qin will not accept your affection."

"Then whatever he wants." The Lord of the Medicine God Temple seemed to care nothing.

Then both of them looked quietly in Qin Yang's direction.

At this time, Qin Yang's sea of ​​consciousness gradually calmed down under heavy pressure, and everything began to return to peace.

In just a few breaths, his sea of ​​consciousness had already adapted to the tremendous pressure that was crushing.

This kind of adaptability is not bad.

After the pressure from the sea of ​​consciousness was resolved, Qin Yang began to let his body get used to it under this heavy pressure.

"It's really overbearing..."

Qin Yang couldn't help but look at the traces of weapons on the cliff.

This momentum comes from the ancient warriors who left their true intentions, but were unwilling to let those with ordinary talents enjoy it.

After all, their inheritance is not garbage, and not everyone can easily cultivate it.

Insufficient talent will only insult their unique skills that have been hard to practice for a lifetime.

Qin Yang got closer and then began to gently touch some traces of weapons.

In an instant, his consciousness was pulled into another time and space.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a man opposite him dancing the silver spear in his hand and stabbing towards his front!

At this moment, Qin Yang actually felt a creepy feeling, as if the shot left by his ancestors on the wall was actually coming to him!

Qin Yang's consciousness returned instantly, and the feeling of being stabbed just now disappeared.
Chapter completed!