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"Buzz..."

The skin was slightly cold, as if passing through a curtain of icy water in an instant.

Luohe only felt a flash in front of his eyes, opened his eyes again, and was already in another completely different world.

The pupils shrank slightly, slightly adapting to the dim light.

When I looked around, I saw the surrounding area was cold and dark, and there were countless black shiny things, like obsidian, all over the ground.

Two or thirty meters away on the left and right sides, there is a black obsidian wall towering into the shadow of the dome, and the height is unknown.

And I was leaning against a wall with my back, and the only way I could move forward was a 30-meter-wide, black and cold corridor leading to a depth where my vision was endless and shrouded in countless gray mist.

Huge, magnificent.

The surroundings are as large as a wall, as small as a wall, they are all so huge, it makes people feel like they are in the corridor of the giant palace.

Warriors practice themselves and pursue supreme power.

Spiritual art leverages the power of heaven and earth to create magic.

It should be said that it is indeed rarer than martial arts practice, and only a few people with special talents can master the power of spiritual arts?

With the help of the mysterious power of the strange black mountain, only a spiritualist can create such an astonishing alien space.

"It's just, why are there no traces of other people?"

There were dozens of disciples who were teleported in together just now, but now the surrounding area is empty, and no one is missing.

Could it be that there is not only one similar space, but each person exists alone in a similar space?

While Luohe was thinking, his eyes scanned the empty space around him, and he began to move slowly, walking forward along the corridor.

But after only ten meters away, suddenly there was a loud whistling wind, and the originally silent black corridor changed.

What I saw in front of me was a gray mist that seemed to be activated by some mysterious energy. When crackling bloody lightning flashed, a black gap opened like a giant beast with a mouth full of blood.

"Grumbling..."

After the mist swelled, mixed with countless viscous gray-black liquids like amniotic fluid, a hound shaped like a hound was spit out, but its body was covered with shiny scales. Incomparable, a monster like a sharp steel knife.

The monster began to look like a newborn, its carapace still slightly pink and immature.

However, as the other party stood up, under the influence of the mysterious gray mist that surrounded him, it became darker and darker visible to the naked eye.

And the Sickle Demon Dog, whose limbs were weak and unable to climb up no matter what, is now rapidly moving its muscles and becoming stronger.

Soon, he shook off his whole body, roared, stared at a pair of bloodthirsty and cruel eyes, turned into a black lightning, and rushed towards the only destructible life in sight, that is, Luohe.

"boom……"

The figure flew into the air, and the air cut by the sharp claws buzzed.

But before he got close to the Luohe River, a terrifying punch swept in from the sky, and the thick scales of the monster's body exploded all around, and then the blood splattered all over the sky, like a mass of rotten meat, it flew out backwards. Meters away, there was no movement after falling on the wall.

"Ding dong... The host killed a four-layer sharp-bladed magic dog that opened the veins, and obtained a pair of eighth-rank yellow items..."

"Ding dong... The host killed a fourth-layer sharp-bladed magic dog that opened the veins, and obtained 32 copies of the blood of the seventh-level yellow product..."

"Ding dong... The host killed a four-layer sharp-bladed demon dog that opened the veins, and obtained a first-order mysterious item Yangqiao Pill..."

The reminder sounded in his ears, and at the same time, Luohe only felt a cyan light spot flying out from the monster's corpse and merged into the yellow copper wood spirit tablet on his waist.

Immediately, the spirit card flashed a faint blue light, and under the original Luohe's name, the word five quietly appeared.

This should be the trial points, right?
Aware of this, Luo He slightly understood: "You get points for killing monsters, and the results of the trials are judged by the amount of points. From this point of view, this so-called Longmen Trial seems to be nothing special."

It's just that Luohe didn't realize that the reason why it thinks this way is not that the monster is too weak, but that he himself is too perverted and too powerful.

Monsters are naturally strong in physique, and their survival and fighting instincts are far beyond ordinary humans.

Although it is only the fourth level of the pulse opening, under the desperate struggle, the combat power is comparable to the fourth level and the sixth level of human beings.

And the gray mist is constantly being stimulated, and monsters are constantly spit out every fifty breaths. As a result, often one monster has not been solved, and the second and third monsters have already followed, which greatly increases the pressure.

And as they walked deeper into the huge corridor, the gray mist in front became thicker and deeper, obviously more and stronger monsters were about to be bred.

All this is enough to make most of the family's children tired of resistance and unable to move an inch.

……

In the trial space, the roar of fighting rang out non-stop.

The children of each family rose up to resist, and in order to compete for points, they each showed their special abilities and fought together with the monsters.

And outside the trial space, the parents and elders also looked at the battle scenes of their own children through the book of water mirror, gearing up and sweating secretly.

However, among the many scenes, most of the disciples resisted with difficulty, but only one figure was like lightning, shuttled among the monsters, and killing monsters was like chopping melons and vegetables, which caused everyone to scream in surprise.

Dressed in white, the young man in the water mirror is about twenty years old.

Seeing that he is holding a long sword with blue light flashing, every time he makes a move, he can always chop a blue aura two or three meters into the air, splitting the monster in half, but it is not the Luojialuo sword, who else can it be?

"It's amazing. Luo Jian's cultivation has become more and more advanced in the past two years. Now that he is only [-] this year, he has already opened the seventh level of the meridian. I am afraid that it will break through the eighth level and be promoted to the level of the seed orifice in a short time."

"Isn't that right? I heard that he practiced the Polygonum Blue swordsmanship, focusing on the display of true qi. During the stage of opening the veins, he saw initial results. After planting the orifice, the stronger the true qi, the more powerful it will be."

The crowd was amazed again and again, and some elders from the sidelines began to flatter and congratulate Luo Zong and the others: "Congratulations, Jian'er Liaolan swordsmanship is great, this Longmen trial will definitely win the first place."

"Yes, congratulations to Patriarch, who is about to reap a gifted Lin'er after Shang'er and Cheng'er..."

Facing everyone's greetings, Luo Zong smiled from ear to ear, and responded again and again: "You are welcome, you are all members of my Luo family. Jian'er is so outstanding. It is not the blessing of my master's family, but the common cause of all of you." Blessing."

Immediately said again: "Now the trial has started for more than a quarter of an hour. According to experience, the result has already been seen for the first time. Manager Luo Shan, may I ask how the points of Jian'er Xin'er's trial are now?"

Luo Shan scanned his eyes and sensed among the many water mirrors. In a moment, the score display on the top of the water mirrors of the dozens of disciples was clear to his chest: "Luo Jian has now killed 97 sharp-edged dog demons. Five points, gargoyle thirteen, and twenty points each, so the total points are 740 and five points."

"And Luo Xin killed 650 Blade Demons and [-] Stone Demons, totaling [-] points."

Hearing such a huge amount of points, Luo Zong secretly sighed, it really wasn't wrong to find ways to buy yellow-grade weapons for the two of them.

But on the surface, he still smiled modestly and said: "Not bad, not bad, although it's a little worse than the injury back then, but it's still not bad. From this point of view, they should be No.1, right?"

He was smiling and confident.

I can't believe that with such a huge score, who else can surpass it.

But seeing that Luo Shan felt it, and said embarrassingly: "This doesn't seem to be true."

"how is this possible?"

Hearing these words, Luo Zong, who was waiting for a compliment, suddenly opened his eyes with a look of disbelief.

He wanted Luo Shan to give an explanation, but before the other party opened his mouth to speak, the exclamation from the side had already successfully attracted his attention.

Looking back, I saw a large group of figures densely packed in front of many water mirrors.

And at this moment, one by one seemed to have seen something incredible, and the exclamation sounded one after another.

"It's so strong, it has increased by more than [-] points at one time. How did this guy do it? Could it be that he killed dozens of sharp-bladed demon dogs in an instant?"

"Unexpectedly, my Luo family also has such a fierce person. Compared with this person, Luo Jian and Luo Xin are more than a little bit worse..."

"It's a pity that I don't know which branch has produced such a genius. Now this branch is about to emerge."

The crowd was discussing a lot, and Luo Zong who listened had a gloomy expression on his face.

Immediately squeezed away the crowd and looked inside, but what he saw was completely different from the other disciples of the water mirror. The face of the water mirror in front of him was pitch black.

But it is also due to this that the four-digit points that are jumping crazily on it are particularly conspicuous.

One thousand 280 six...

One thousand 320 one...

One thousand four hundred and twenty two...

Looking at this scene, Luo Zong was startled and angry, immediately clenched and loosened his fists, loosened and clenched again, repeated this several times, and finally couldn't bear to curse: "Bastard, damn it, I am a dignified Luo family, Such a despicable person came out."

"Big brother..."

Luo Dalu opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But Luo Zong didn't listen, he just waved his hands away from Luo Dalu, and then bowed to several elders in gold clothes: "The points are rising so fast, the history of such a big family is unprecedented, this child must be cheating, please everyone Uncle disqualifies him from the assessment."

All the elders in golden clothes looked at each other when they heard the words, and they immediately formed seals with their hands. In an instant, their true energy gathered in front of them, and they yelled loudly: "Open the parade mirror..."

Immediately, a huge water mirror lay in front of him.

Then the old man took a closer look and said: "It has been determined that this son did not cheat."

No cheating?

How is this possible?

My own Jian'er Xin'er is already very talented.

But when the two are added together, the score is almost equal to this person.

So to what extent should this person's talent go against the sky?

He couldn't believe it, and hurriedly went to the front of the elders' parade to take a look. When he waited to see a familiar figure, he immediately glared, his face full of disbelief: "What's going on, kid?"

Luo Dalu, who had been trying to pull him, also covered his face with his hands, and said bitterly: "I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but you were too impulsive."

The two have this expression, but only because the figure presented in the mirror is not someone else.

It was their old enemy, Luo He.