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Originally, he had just been returning to the Crimson Nimbus Martial School from his home. He hadn't paid much attention to the entrance examination grounds, but now that he had stumbled upon Ling Yan, he was extremely unhappy. He stood there for a good while and watched as the boy endured for more than a minute before Ouyang Chao's face became darker and darker.

Ling Yan's current result had long since surpassed his. Back then, he had scored five incense sticks of time for the first test, which was already very impressive. After all, in all of Crimson Nimbus Martial University's history, there were only a handful of students who had endured five sticks of incense for the first test.

But now, this result made Ouyang Chao extremely unhappy.

He didn't mind if his sister, Ouyang Yaojuan, was better than him, and he had nothing to say about the fact that the number one of the younger generation, Jiang Bo, was better than him. However, he was actually surpassed by the little ant he looked down upon, which made Ouyang Chao go crazy with anger.

After another two minutes, it was close to five incense sticks worth of time!

At this point in time, the Elders in the tea house of Crimson Nimbus Martial School could no longer sit still. The Sword Department Elder with the white beard couldn't help but sit up straight as he stared at Ling Yan with a twinkling gaze.

Even the Arts Department elder wearing a black bamboo hat slightly raised his head. A pair of black, white, and silver eyes opened as he quietly glanced at Ling Yan.

In the illusion space, hot air and smoke curled up. The entire illusion space was filled with high temperature water vapor.

Ling Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes tightly shut.

He didn't know how much time had passed, nor did he know how many people were still in that dreamland. All he knew was that he was feeling very, very uncomfortable right now!

If one could look inside, they would be able to clearly see that the countless tiny blood vessels within Ling Yan's body had already burst open. The hot air that rushed into his body was like the fiercest of venomous snakes, wantonly destroying Ling Yan's skin, blood vessels, and meridians!

Ling Yan's face was extremely twisted and hideous. It was impossible to see his true appearance clearly. His handsome appearance had long since become that of a terrifying devil!

"Ahh ~!"

Ling Yan continuously let out inhuman cries of pain from his mouth, he was in so much pain that he almost fainted.

"Persevere!" I can still hold on for a little longer! " Ling Yan roared in his heart.

Relying on his tenacious willpower and his personality that refused to admit defeat, time quietly passed by, one minute at a time …

At an unknown point in time, the illusion space's ground suddenly changed color. It changed from red to purple, and in an instant, a soaring high temperature rushed forth, immediately drowning Ling Yan.

Ling Yan's body violently trembled. He didn't even have the chance to scream before he fell down. In that instant, he disappeared from the illusionary space.

"AHH!"

Ling Yan let out a loud cry as he suddenly jumped up from the ground. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat. His face was pale as he panted heavily, greedily breathing in the fresh air outside.

When he felt his body slightly slow down, Ling Yan felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. He raised his head and looked around.

The martial artists around him all had different expressions. There was jealousy, disdain, admiration, and admiration … It made him a little confused for a moment.

"Persisting for one minute after six sticks of incense, passing the first round of examination …"

A cold and detached voice suddenly sounded out beside Ling Yan's ear. However, there seemed to be surprise mixed within this voice.

"The first test has been passed. Awesome!"

Ling Yan's right hand clenched into a fist as he heavily swung it in the air. A trace of happiness appeared on his face.

Suddenly, Ling Yan felt a pair of cold eyes staring at him from the crowd. He immediately turned around and looked at the person who had just arrived, and his pupils slightly contracted.

Ouyang Chao glared coldly at Ling Yan, making a neck-slashing gesture before disappearing into the crowd.

Ling Yan's face darkened. Ouyang Chao, do you think I am a piece of mud that you can pinch however you please?

I don't know if you received the news of your subordinates being killed, but I guess you didn't. Otherwise, with your personality, you would have been angered to death. Hehe, the victory was already in your hand, while your subordinate was being killed instead.

Since you want my life, I don't want to die yet. Since there's a chance, I can only let you greet the King of Hell on my behalf!

Ling Yan knew of Ouyang Chao's terrifying family background, and his own strength was not something that Ling Yan could see through, so he was very powerful. He had to be careful, and Ouyang Chao would definitely take action again!