The door of Wuji Battle Hall was opened again, and Elder Huang walked into the hall with two Dan Alliance deacons.
Elder Huang's cloudy and old eyes scanned the crowd, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was seriously injured.
"Now that everyone who is supposed to come has arrived, you will also enter the real war palace to improve your strength." Elder Huang said to everyone.
Hearing this, everyone cheered up.
Elder Huang walked to the other palace door. This palace door had never been opened. It seemed that there was an important place inside and no one would step in easily.
"Behind this door is the place you are going to enter next. As for what is inside, you will naturally know it after entering it. I can't say more." Elder Huang said, and then pressed a hand on the door of the palace. above.
I saw a ray of light blooming from the palace door, making the sound of clever rotation.
Immediately afterwards, the palace door opened with a rumble.
Everyone immediately looked inside, but it was dark inside, and nothing could be seen at all. It seemed that there was a formation covering it, blocking everyone's sight.
"Go in, this is a training for you. Whether you can persevere depends on you." Elder Huang said.
Long Zhiming stood up first and led the Long family into the dark hall.
Immediately afterwards, others stepped into it one after another.
Fang Lin and the other three also went in, and when they stepped through the palace door, their eyes suddenly lit up.
In the empty hall, only two rows of magnificent pillars stood, and nothing else.
Everyone stood in the main hall and could hear the echoes of their words, but because they didn't know where this place was, they all seemed very cautious and no one dared to act rashly.
With a bang, the door of the main hall was closed, but Elder Huang's voice suddenly sounded: "This hall will temper your physical body. If you can't hold on, just walk to the golden pillar."
As soon as he finished speaking, before everyone could react, a huge pressure fell directly on everyone.
Some people were caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.
However, there were all people present who could break into the top ten thousand people on the list of geniuses. No one was weak, and they were all stable at the moment.
The pressure continued to fall, like a heavy hammer, constantly hitting everyone's bodies.
This is the most direct training for the physical body, and it is also a test for everyone.
The longer who can stay true, the more benefits they will get.
Fang Lin stood in the field and looked at everyone with more or less solemn expressions on their faces, but he himself was very relaxed and did not feel any pressure.
Dugu Nian and Mo Yun, on the other hand, are not as physically strong as Fang Lin. Both of them frowned. Although they can withstand it for the time being, if the pressure continues to increase, they may not be able to hold on for long.
In addition to Fang Lin, there were several other people in the field who looked relaxed, including Long Zhiming, and two others from the Long family who also looked very calm.
There are also several others, all of whom are considered masters among the people present and have extraordinary strength.
Of course, the most relaxed person is Long Zhiming.
As the most powerful person present, Long Zhiming stood in the center of the hall with a calm expression, as if he did not feel the pressure that permeated the entire hall at all.
The people from the Long family next to him were far inferior to him.
Fang Lin glanced at Long Zhiming, who seemed to feel something and also looked at Fang Lin.
But they just glanced at each other, and then they looked away because they felt that the pressure had become much stronger.
The pressure was indeed increasing, and some of the weaker warriors present suddenly showed signs of pain.
Elder Huang and several deacons from the Wuji Battle Hall stood outside, chatting casually with each other.
"With the strength of this group of people, there should be no problem in persisting until the end." A deacon said casually.
Another deacon said: "That's natural. These young people from the Long family are extraordinary, especially with Long Zhiming here, so they can naturally persist until the end."
Elder Huang said lightly: "In my opinion, it is certain that Long Zhiming will persist until the end. So besides him, who else do you think highly of?"
This question stumped several other deacons. After all, among the people who came to the Wuji War Hall this time, except for Long Zhiming, who was outstanding, the others were really not enough.
"I think that boy from the Ling family is good." A deacon said, and the person speaking was naturally Ling Zhongri.
"Zhu Tianchuan's strength is not weak, and he may be able to persist until the end."
"Maybe that Mu Fanzi can do it too."
Several deacons expressed their opinions one after another, but no one mentioned Fang Lin.
As if intentionally not mentioning this person, Elder Huang waited until everyone had finished speaking before he said, "Do you think Fang Lin won't survive until the end?"
Several deacons looked at each other, and one of them hesitated and said: "Fang Lin's level is still too low after all."
"But his strength is better than most of the people inside, and he can catch Long Zhiming's punch." Elder Huang said.
Several deacons smiled awkwardly, but didn't say much.
At this moment, in that hall, the pressure was getting stronger and stronger, rising almost all the time.
This is a hardship for everyone in the hall. After all, they are all alchemists and are not good at the physical aspect. At this moment, they are experiencing such a test, and they are all complaining.
But no matter how hard it is, you still have to persevere. This is the training of Wuji Battle Hall. It will be of great benefit to you to survive it.
"Huh?" Fang Lin suddenly noticed that Dugu Nian beside him seemed a little unusual.
A soft white light was faintly emitted from Dugu Nian's body, which invisibly relieved the pressure in the hall for Dugu Nian.
Dugu Nian himself didn't notice the changes in himself, and it seemed that only Fang Lin could see the faint white light emanating from Dugu Nian's body.
"This is" Fang Lin's eyes narrowed, and from this white light, Fang Lin felt a trace of his mother Bai Qingxue's breath.
"What are you looking at me for?" Dugu Nian couldn't help but ask when he saw Fang Lin staring at him.
Fang Lin smiled: "It's nothing, you look good."
When Dugu Nian heard this, he was startled for a moment, then snorted and ignored Fang Lin.
Looking at Mo Yun again, he was already holding on with great difficulty. His forehead was covered with cold sweat and his limbs were trembling.
After all, Mo Yun's level is too low and his physical body is average. It is not easy to be able to persist until now.
When Fang Lin saw this, he knew that Mo Yun could not hold on much longer, and here, he had no way to help him.
"No! I can't bear it anymore!" Finally, a young man couldn't hold on anymore and staggered to the side of Jin Zhu. The pressure suddenly disappeared and he let out a long breath.