Those who have just been eliminated are all careless people. Luo Xingchen feels the same for the rest. They must be extremely cautious and extremely careful, so the strength of the literary test should be almost the same.
Therefore, if you want to eliminate these people, the problem must be more difficult!
Luo Xingchen was already mentally prepared.
Later, in the magic mirror, another array picture changed—
This array of pictures is a combination of wind, thunder and gold, with a fierce momentum, and anyone who dares to step into it seems to die without a place to be buried!
The wind is like a sharp sword, the golden wind merges with the wall, and the thunder is flashing.
There are countless arrays in all directions, all of them are extremely dangerous places, in the same realm, in other places, you can still breathe, in the array, there is no doubt that you will die!
Just listen to the illusory voice of Taimoyan in his consciousness, again: "This is an eighth-order formation created by the old man in his spare time. May I ask, how can a person who only masters the attributes of ice break the formation? "
Luo Xingchen couldn't help but brighten up his eyes, this question was hit by mistake by mistake, and he caught it!
Luo Xingchen couldn't help but sink deep into it, as if he was in this big formation now.
His body is condensed with a cold ice formation, looking around, looking for possible flaws.
These eyes seem to be densely packed and disorderly.
Once they are activated, the weather will turn into sharp blades, and the light will fly from all directions, and there will be a series of thunder bombardment above them.
Luo Xingchen tried to stop the wind momentarily with the ice mood, but in this moment, the speed was originally a hundred times superimposed, and he was in the same realm, so even if it slowed down, it would still be difficult to dodge.
Unless, you can find a way out in an instant.
And where is this way out
Luo Xingchen stared at this formation, observed these super-fast ranges, carefully counted, there were a total of three thousand six hundred.
Some are hundreds of times more deadly, some are hundreds of times, and it is difficult to rush out.
Whenever the front eye, it must be divided into primary and secondary.
He observed that the fastest blade and the speed of the thunder fire was a thousand times.
Here, a ray of thunder and sword shadows overflowed, and energy was continuously being sent to the four directions. Without the main line of sight, the big line would be broken.
However, this main line of sight is the most dangerous place, and there is almost no chance to step in half a step, and you will be strangled.
Break the line
However, there are two ways to break the formation, and it is not necessary to lose the power of the formation.
If you can escape, you can break the formation.
However, Luo Xingchen prefers to challenge.
Let him escape, he is obviously unwilling, then there is only one last fight!
It's boring to follow the rules, he wants to break the rules and do things against the sky!
Luo Xingchen focused his attention highly.
He needs to see whether this formation, the energy transmission, the slowness, and whether there is any pattern in the end!
If he can find a pattern, he will have a way to crack it.
Luo Xingchen looked at the power of these array eyes, some of the values he needed to calculate meticulously.
He looked at this main line for a long time without blinking his eyelids.
One breath, one hundred breath...
Luo Xingchen brightened his eyes, and suddenly discovered that every moment after two hundred breaths, there would be a short vacancy in the power of this pattern.
And this vacancy, only a moment, almost three breaths, will return to its original state.
"There is a chance." Luo Xingchen muttered, cheering himself up.
Next, he began to observe every path from the secondary eye to the main eye, how confident he was to break in, and how long it would take!
He searched one by one, and found that perhaps this formation was too strong, or his lack of ability, it was difficult to find the same path of the main formation, almost every way, before he arrived, he could be blocked!
"so tough?"
Luo Xingchen frowned, and subconsciously glanced at some people beside him. These people were also frowning, not knowing what difficulties they encountered.
Luo Xingchen then calmed down and comforted himself: "Everyone is the same. It's not easy to break through. Can you break the formation? Humph, I want to try it!"
Luo Xingchen continued to concentrate and analyze one by one.
Time has passed for a long time, almost an hour has passed.
Since this question is more difficult, it is fair to consider, and the time is set at one and a half hours, which will also give people thousands of opportunities to try.
Luo Xingchen still had nothing to gain after an hour, but at this time, many people easily submitted answers and answered correctly.
They were beaming and looked at other people, and couldn't help feeling a little proud.
Luo Xingchen was still contemplating, thinking about how he would drive the ice formation and collide with this formation, how it would create sparks, and how it would turn the tide.
"God has the virtue of good life, and no matter how strong the formation is, there must be a fatal flaw. This flaw is difficult to find. Maybe if you can't find it, you will die."
Luo Xingchen remained unswerving and muttered to himself: "However, I must find it and not break the tribulation before me. How can I fulfill my long-cherished wish! I don't want to lose, I want to win upright!"
The obsession drove him, he had reached the state of selflessness, really as if he was on the scene, he was the cautious, dying struggling person, but he was not convinced, and he had to break the battle perfectly!
Time flew by, and more people submitted their answers, some were lost and got up and left, knowing that they were defeated, and some were full of confidence.
Luo Xingchen was still stuck in it, unable to extricate himself.
"Ice...Icebound, I use extreme ice, can I?"
Luo Xingchen found a clue.
There are two types of ice formations, ordinary ice and extreme ice. The ice sealing ability of extreme ice is naturally much stronger.
As for himself, he already understood the ultimate ice attribute!
If you calculate it again, it seems that it is not impossible for these eyes to rush past.
Luo Xingchen chose a new path and began to calculate.
He quickly found the safest and easiest route to enter the main line.
He carefully calculated that when he reached the main line eye, he could wait exactly the moment when the main line eye power stagnated, and that was the only chance to cut off the main line eye aura!
In the last less than a hundred breaths, Luo Xingchen suddenly woke up and began to submit answers.
He talked about his ideas, meticulously and extremely rigorously.
"time up-"
The magistrate, once again ruthlessly interrupted those who had not yet realized the answer.
He announced in a cold voice: "Old rules, if you haven't figured out a way, leave by yourself! The rest, those who are judged wrong, leave, right, stay!"
After a while, many people were frustrated, shook their heads and sighed, and had to leave. They were pronounced wrong by Taimoyan.
There are more than 300 people who are left, and these more than 300 people are all winners.
Among them, there was Luo Xingchen and the playful woman next to him, patted his chest, stuck out his tongue, and took a deep breath, finally breathing a sigh of relief.
"Oh-it's too hard, my grandma almost died in this level! It scared me to death..."
The playful woman took out a six-pin pill, took it, and said to herself: "Take a heart-relief pill, suppress the shock!"
After that, she frowned, as if one felt that one was not enough, so she took the whole bottle!
Luo Xingchen looked at her with a black line, also speechless.
This girl is really rich, and eats the pill as a meal.
It is not discouraged or deranged, so it is a bit wasteful to take calming pills because of nervousness.
But what can he say? People are rich, and it's up to them to make love.
Afterwards, the playful woman smiled slightly, finally calmed down, and immediately looked at Luo Xingchen in amazement: "I'm going, you haven't lost yet, it's so amazing! I've worked hard!"
Luo Xingchen smiled, and touched a sweat: "Hey... Thanks..."
"Hey, my name is Mo Xiaoxun, what is your name?"
The playful woman said her name, Mo Xiaoxun.
Luo Xingchen replied: "My name is Luo Xingchen."
"Well, nice to meet you, let's make friends, hehe..."
Mo Xiaoxun smiled sweetly, very cute.
Luo Xingchen reluctantly accepted, and nodded calmly: "Okay."
At this moment, only the referee announced loudly: "Well, now I announce that there are still three hundred and twenty people who survived on the court, which is really pitiful compared to previous years.
Originally the Sovereign had prepared three questions, but now it seems that as soon as the third question comes out, I'm afraid you will all be wiped out!
In order to give you a chance, the literary test ends here. You have passed the test. The battle to break the formation will be held tomorrow. Go back and grind your guns! What is waiting for you tomorrow will not be theory, but actual combat! "
"Haha..." A black-faced man laughed and said ecstatically: "I have participated in three sessions. Over the years, I couldn't even pass the literary test. I didn't expect to pass today. I am so happy, my Yan Kun is really capable. I can finally use it, huh, Lao Tzu is the strongest, it has never been a tongue-in-cheek!"
With full confidence, he walked out of the many speechless crowds.
The rest of the people were relieved too, and finally passed the test, without suffering anymore.
"Hi!" Luo Xingchen just got up, his palm was held by a warm and delicate jade hand. His body was stiff, turned his head, and looked at Mo Xiaoxun in surprise. Mo Xiaoxun was harmless, and looked at him with a smile. Eyes, smiled and said: "The break formation below is a group battle. If you are assigned to a group, you have to help me..."
Luo Xingchen had a dark face, sweating profusely, a sad expression on his face, and said helplessly: "Let go of your hand first, men and women will not kiss me!"
"Oh!"
Only then did Mo Xiaoxun retract his hand and put it behind him, a little embarrassed.
After that, she grinned again, winking like silk, and said with a smile: "Hey, do you have a Taoist companion? I am not beautiful, what do you think of me being your Taoist companion?"
Luo Xingchen stepped back awkwardly, scratching his head, and smiling bitterly: "Sorry, I already have a fiancée."
"Huh? You idiot, you also have a fiancée? Are your parents in charge?" Mo Xiaoxun said with a joke, with a wry smile.
Luo Xingchen curled his lips and said calmly: "We really love each other!"
"Wow!" Mo Xiaoxun immediately rushed forward, pressing Luo Xingchen's shoulder, and continuously asked: "What is her name, is she beautiful? Is she gentle? Is she talented? Is she worthy of you? Isn't it good? "
Luo Xingchen’s forehead showed creases on his debut, and finally couldn’t hold it back. He said in a deep voice, “You’re enough! Are you mocking me? You mean, I can’t have a beautiful, gentle and gifted wife? Do you have it? Sick! Don't you understand that people can't look good?"
This roar suddenly made many people's eyes dull, and they glanced at him with a black line, instantly speechless.
Mo Xiaoxun was stunned, and immediately stroked his hair, a faint smile was drawn on his lips, and he curled his lips, explaining, "You are not ugly, you don't need to explain it with human appearance."
Luo Xingchen really couldn't bear it. He hadn't seen such a chat before. He turned his head and left with a dark face. Mo Xiaoxun chased after him, twittering, flashing around him, like a ghost.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing, you can't run if you make friends, you don't respect me when you run, you don't count, what a man, you come back to me..."
Luo Xingchen's mouth twitched, his head was about to explode, and he was tossed to the point that only half his life remained.
He finally sat down on the ground, holding his head, tightening his ears, and couldn't bear to look directly at Mo Xiaoxun.
"Boy... what are you doing?"
A man's majestic voice came, Luo Xingchen raised his head in a daze, looked at the person seriously, and said in doubt: "I'm okay, senior, are you looking for me?"
The middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, said solemnly: "It's not that I want to see you, it's our suzerain."
Luo Xingchen was more puzzled, wrinkled his nose, and asked, "Your Sovereign?"
"It's the person who just gave the question, come with me..."
Luo Xingchen couldn't help but stunned, surprised in his heart, this is such a secretive Taimoyan, Wan Yijing, the real strongest person, actually wants to summon him alone, is this a good thing or a bad thing
Luo Xingchen felt like he couldn't figure it out.
"Hey, take me, okay, I admire Sect Master Taimoyan, he is my idol!"
Mo Xiaoxun suddenly appeared in front of Luo Xingchen, shocked him, and then looked at this energetic middle-aged man affectionately, holding his hands, and begging.
The man glanced at her, his face turned black, and said indifferently: "You? Forget it, the Sect Master will see no one except him!"