Entrance
Not far in front of the beach, there is an artificial gate at the foot of a hill. Two powerful black characters are carved directly above the gate. WWw、qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo、Com
Qin Fen found that the eyes of his companions showed unexpected admiration. This was indeed the location of the Shengwu Hall. Even the two "entrances" written above the man-made door vaguely revealed a kind of martial arts. The person who wrote these two words is probably already a martial arts master.
As everyone walked into the cave, they heard a rumble from the door of the cave behind them, and it closed in the blink of an eye.
The cave, which had been illuminated by sunlight just now, suddenly fell into darkness. There was no light, no sound, everything was so quiet.
"The second test of the Three Holy Martial Arts Examinations is the sense of martial arts in the dark. In the passage in front of you, whether on the ground or on the wall, there are mechanisms hidden. If you cannot get out of the passage safely, you will lose the qualification."
A series of sounds sounded from all over the cave wall at the same time. Every young warrior can hear it clearly. Qin Fen saw Xue Tian next to him with a faint smile on his face. The test at Shengwu Hall was really comprehensive. It not only tested a person's balance and speed, but also tested the warrior's vision.
Ordinary people generally need a brightness of 60 lux to have a normal visual system. After constant training, a warrior can see things clearly without having to have such a strong Lux when the Qi is gathered in his eyes.
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The door behind him seemed to be closed tightly. In fact, it still leaves enough brightness, 0.023 lux.
For ordinary people, this number is no different from complete darkness, but it is enough for warriors.
In the dark passage, the young man in white stepped out like lightning. His white training clothes were relatively loose, and they suddenly jumped up in the windless cave passage. The corners of his sleeves and clothes rubbed against the air, making a series of snapping sounds, as if The riding crop whipped frequently in the air. In this almost dark passage, the young man in white moved forward without any hesitation. He was dodging and moving like a white ape. He only heard the sound of his feet tapping the ground a few times in the cave, and then he was gone.
Moradchik snorted coldly from the tip of his nose, and a sound like a cow roaring sounded in the quiet passage. While the true energy was flowing throughout his body, his eyes were flashing like searchlights suddenly appeared in the cave. Even ordinary people could clearly see the surrounding layout at this moment.
Less than ten meters ahead, there are nearly 20 meters of plum blossom piles. Each pillar is only as thick as a thumb. If you fail to step on the plum blossom pile, you will fall. Even if he fell into a deep pit of fifteen meters, although he would not be trampled to death, his face would be lost. Absolutely no one had the nerve to move on.
After the plum blossom pile is a large pit of 13 or 14 meters. If you can't fly across it, you will be disqualified if you fall into it. There are hundreds of arm-thick iron bars on the wall in the back passage of the pit. When someone passes there, many of them will suddenly stick out. Getting hit would probably be a very troublesome thing. Further back, there is a red cross sign on the wall: hospital. Obviously, it was specially prepared for warriors who were unable to pass the third level and were beaten with iron rods and were injured all over their bodies.
Moradchik's eyes flashed with light, and he flew straight out with a red spear in his hand, much faster than the boy in white.
hiss…
The boy in white took a breath of air from between his teeth. When a warrior pushes his true energy between his eyes, he can indeed shine with a frightening light under normal circumstances, but it is often just a kind of energy that makes people hallucinate, and it does not really shine.
What is this man's background? The young man in white looked at Moradechik beside him in bewilderment. How could a West Asian dress up have such strength? Have you ever heard that there are such outstanding figures in West Asia? Two of the so-called Three Heroes of West Asia are rumored to have died. According to calculations, the strength of the last one is so great that he should be an eight-star warrior. This man's strength just now...
"How come this Morad is as sharp as the spear in his hand?" Yang Lie shook his head and stepped slightly on the plum blossom pile with his toes. Qixing's strength has never been improved through tasks, and his clothes have not made any noise from friction with the air. The sound, and the seriousness of the young man in white made everyone feel as if he was an Eastern dragon, leisurely strolling in the clouds. The speed was not fast, but he was full of chic and confident. Yang Lie landed and smiled and looked back at Caesar who was running quickly.
Seven stars? The boy in white stared at Yang Lie curiously. This person just now really only used the strength of Seven Stars. But the skill at reaching the end is full of randomness, and seems to be even more relaxed and comfortable than an eight-star warrior. There is no hesitation that a seven-star warrior would have in this place.
"It's a bit interesting." In the surveillance room deep in the cave, a middle-aged warrior showed some appreciation and held a cup of elegant tea in his hand: "The quality of this new batch of newcomers is much better than those who came one after another in the past few days. Not much. It seems that they have a basic understanding of martial arts."
"Zhi Zhi Gao, why are you so happy?" The door of the surveillance room opened. Bai Sheng, dressed in white silk training clothes, came to Gao Yuan's side with brisk steps: "Huh? Is there a newcomer?"
"Yes." Gao Yuan looked up at Bai Sheng: "Are you interested in taking a gamble?"
"This is..." Bai Sheng's surprised face soon became filled with happiness and joy, this is Qin Fen!
That's right! Qin Fen, the monster in the recruit competition.
Qin Fen is finally here! Bai Sheng clenched his fists unconsciously. Since returning to Shengwu Hall, he has been waiting every day for the first two months, waiting for Qin Fen's arrival. However, half a year passed in a blink of an eye. Qin Fen never appeared in Shengwu Hall.
Bai Sheng even wondered if Qin Fen would not come to Shengwu Hall anymore? That young warrior always gave people an inexplicable impression of him. It seems that even if he doesn't come to Shengwu Hall, he can still look like he has become a talent long ago.
"Xiao Bai, do you want to bet?" Gao Yuan glanced at Bai Sheng quickly: "Why do you seem so excited?"
"Ah?" Bai Sheng temporarily broke away from the excitement: "What are you betting on? What is the bet?"
"Old rules!" Gao Yuan tapped another screen where no one had shown up yet: "The third level. Can they pass, and how long does it take to pass? The loser will help the other person stare at the monitor here for a month. "
"Okay, how about we bet again?" Bai Sheng pointed to another unoccupied screen: "Isn't there an optional assessment level here? How about betting on this as well? I bet someone can pass the paper clock, if not People can do it, I will watch the monitor for you for a year.”
"Paper clock level? Can anyone complete it?" Gao Yuan, who was half lying on the chair, suddenly sat up straight, his eyes filled with strange meanings, and he looked at Bai Sheng repeatedly: "Xiao Bai, aren't you crazy? This level is an assessment for those warriors who have been here for a year. Only those who can pass it will be qualified to advance to a deeper place and see the way of martial arts. "
"What?" Bai Sheng raised his hand and touched his chin, his eye sockets filled with smiles: "Don't you dare to gamble?"
"Hahahaha..." Gao Yuan sat on the chair, laughing so hard that he slapped the armrests of the chair with his palms: "Xiaobai, have you forgotten my nickname? Zhengao! It's Zhengao! I still have Never missed it.”
Bai Sheng leisurely pulled a chair and sat on it with his legs crossed: "If you hadn't missed it, there wouldn't be a surveillance room here again."
The face that was full of resentment and laughter suddenly became completely stiff, and he raised his right arm above his head and waved it repeatedly: "That's because I was fooled! That boy Shitou has actually practiced to the level of subtlety! Compared with a person who has truly reached the level of subtlety, I won't lose. Read full-text novels at wap.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com (qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com.文.学网."
Bai Sheng smiled and put his legs on the monitor table. This high-ranking person was too conceited and believed that he was right in everything, so he was tricked by Stone Wang Xiaolei.
"Xiao Bai, since you sincerely want to help me look after the computer room here for a year, then I have no reason not to bet with you." Gao Yuan did two chest expansion exercises: "Tell me, what do you want if I lose?" What do you want? Although I can’t possibly lose, let me tell you what you want.”
"I want something from you." Bai Sheng raised his index finger: "Your practice notes."
"you… … "
Gao Yuan (originally Bai Sheng)'s eyes flashed with suspicion. This was the third time today that he looked at Bai Sheng with strange eyes: "Your martial arts path is different from mine. Even if you take it, I'm afraid it won't be the same." Isn’t that too helpful? Why…”
"This is not what you need to know." Bai Sheng waggled his index finger and looked at Qin Fen gently from the corner of his eye: "I'm just asking you if you dare to bet."
"Okay! What am I afraid of! I don't believe it in this world! Apart from that freak, there are still people who can complete that test without entering the Shengwu Hall to practice!" Gao Yuan slapped his chest and shouted loudly: " I bet!"
"I bet on this man." Bai Sheng pointed at Qin Fen on the screen: "This man has stayed the longest in the next level, and he is also the one who can complete the assessment of that special level."
"This person?" Gao Yuan raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose twice: "Is there anything special? You can't see it through the display."
After passing two turns, an iron door slowly opened, and Qin Fen and others walked into a room of thirty square meters. At the end of the room, there is a small door.
"Three Holy Martial Arts Tests, the third test: Only one person can enter at a time, who comes first?"
The young man in white swayed his shoulders, appeared in front of the door like a white ape, and walked in.
This is... The boy in white walked into the room. Looking at the huge word [武] on the wall, it was obviously written on it by someone with the palm of their hand.
The moment he saw the word [武], the young man in white was startled. He stared blankly at the word [武] on the wall. The martial arts skills he had learned in the past were tumbling in his mind. Each move was like a movie. Flowing through my brain, many things I had not noticed in the past suddenly became extremely clear at this moment.
Once upon a time, the master told things that the professor could not fully understand, and at this moment he began to understand.
One second, two seconds... sixty seconds... seventy-two seconds...
The young man in white shuddered and exited from that weird state. Bai Si's training clothes had been soaked for some time. He curiously looked up at Wu again, but he didn't feel the weird feeling before.
Take a cigarette break!
"Third place passed...passed..."
The door opened, and the boy in white retreated to the small hall thirty meters away again.
Gao Yuan grinned: "Awesome! Thirty-five seconds is the passing result, and this kid stayed in it for seventy-two seconds! The potential is good, really good!"
Bai Sheng nodded lightly. This word "武" was left on the wall by Song Wendong's hand. When any warrior sees this word "武", if he still has good potential, he can fall into it and be attracted by this word "武".]The word will carry you forward a certain distance on the martial arts path.
guide! Ordinary martial artists can only teach their disciples by word of mouth or words and deeds. When they reach the realm of martial arts master or martial arts master, or even a martial arts grand master like Qilin Song Wendong. Just writing a word can kill people and destroy other people's martial arts foundation, or it can also benefit people a lot!
Kill people, teach people, all in one thought! This is the strength of a martial arts master!
"Huh?" Gao Yuan looked at Moradchik who entered the room for the second time in surprise: "What is this kid's background? It's been two full minutes!"
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Bai Sheng raised his eyebrows, Moradchik? One of the three heroes of West Asia in the recruit competition, when did this young man have such a deep foundation in martial arts? He actually stayed there for two minutes and was still enlightening himself? Judging from his improved strength, eighty-five seconds should be a miracle among miracles for him!
"Three minutes..." Gao Yuan swallowed, his Adam's apple sliding up and down. This time record can already be ranked among the top three thousand since the opening of Shengwu Hall.
A warrior at the peak of Nine Stars, with a deep foundation, may be able to reach three minutes! Gao Yuan looked at Moradchik in confusion, has this kid already reached the Peak of Nine Stars? The notice he carried was scanned by an electronic eye and showed that he was not yet nineteen years old!
A nine-star peak warrior who is less than nineteen years old? Gao Yuan shook his head vigorously. In Shengwu Hall, a gathering place for federal warrior geniuses, such a performance can be regarded as almost the best seedling!
If it weren't for that monster... Gao Yuan sighed. If it weren't for that monster boy, this young man might have become a key training subject in key training! What a pity...
"Four minutes..." Bai Sheng reported the number expressionlessly, his eyes a little straight. What kind of adventure did Moradechik get? Not only has the strength increased by leaps and bounds, but the foundation has also become so deep
Tick tock…tick tock…
Time passed by minute by second, Gao Yuan and Bai Sheng's initial surprise gradually turned into shock, unparalleled shock! This kid has been here for a full fifteen minutes! The second strongest record in the Shengwu Hall newcomer assessment!
"He..." Gao Yuan's neck seemed to be embedded with steel bars. He turned his neck stiffly and looked at Bai Sheng: "This kid... is he really born after blood transfusion?"
Bai Sheng also had the same cold sweat on his forehead as Gao Yuan. This state is obviously the completion of blood exchange and rebirth.
Being reborn through blood exchange is not too surprising to the warriors of Shengwu Hall. But for a young warrior who is less than nineteen years old and has completed a blood exchange and is reborn as a true innate, that is a completely different concept.
"I guess... he is still a ten-star warrior..."
Bai Sheng's guess immediately received a nod of approval from Gao Yuan. Even a truly innate warrior who is reborn through blood exchange cannot theoretically reach such a level!
Nineteen minutes! Moradechik raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and he gently moved every muscle in his body.
In just ten minutes, the muscles in his body were as stiff as stone, and the sweat on his clothes looked more like they had been fished out of the lake.
"Huh..."
Full of resentment, Bai Sheng fell heavily on the back of the chair. These nineteen minutes seemed as long as a century.
Nineteen minutes! Nineteen minutes! Gao Yuan closed his eyes and tried to calm his heart. The record of the second longest time for a new member of Shengwu Hall will probably not be broken by anyone for a long, long time in the future! Although he is not as good as that monster, this time is still extremely amazing!
The door opened again and Moradchik walked out of the room. He stared at Qin Fen with strange eyes. How long would this man stay in the room? The word [Martial] seems to have a special magic power that integrates the foundation of a warrior. What will happen to this man who has followed Nirvana
"Everyone." Yang Lie cupped his hands and said, "I'm in first."
Bai Sheng and Gao Yuan looked at Yang Lie helplessly. This young man seems to have good skills. If he had entered before the previous Nasiya warriors, we would have some expectations for him.
now? He shook his head with a bitter smile, having seen a monster that could stay in the [Martial Arts] room for nineteen minutes and twelve seconds. Looking at other young warriors, it would be really hard to keep their spirits up.
How long will this young man last? Gao Yuan secretly guessed feebly, one minute? Two minutes? Or about a hundred seconds
For two minutes, Yang Lie didn't move. Gao Yuan praised him. If there hadn't been such a pervert from West Asia today, this young man would have made people look forward to it.
For three minutes, Yang Lie still didn't move. Gao Yuan's eyes were a little weird. He didn't expect that this kid had such a deep foundation that he could still stay still for three minutes.
After four minutes, Gao Yuan sat up slightly. Bai Sheng also sat up straighter.
Five minutes... six minutes... ten minutes... fifteen minutes... twenty minutes...
Gao Yuan's arms holding the monitor table began to tremble, and the muscles in his cheeks were also twitching. This... how is this possible? Am I dreaming now? Didn't wake up? A monster of nineteen minutes and twenty seconds had just appeared, setting a record that should not be broken for a long time to come.
Why did a new young monster appear in the blink of an eye? Breaking that staggering record in an instant
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