Refining Heaven and Earth

The open land is dozens of miles wide. At this time, it is overcrowded, but extremely quiet.

Looking through the crowd, a giant sword stood upside down on the ground, and it was far from seeing gold and stone. The giant sword was indifferent, and no powerful sword came.

The mighty divine power seems to come from here, but don't say you can't see the gods, except for the giant sword, only the crowd.

At this moment, the crowd bowed in the direction of the great sword.

"Did it?"

Fang Bai raised doubts in his eyes.

The crowd was kneeling, except for the three of them, which stood out.

As far as the other person is concerned, what about the gods, he won't bow down, even if the legendary King Yu is here, he won't.

Falling in the eyes of others is different. It is disrespectful to say that when it is small, it is blasphemy to say that it is too big, and countless cold eyes seem to flood the three of Fang Bai.

Once upon a time, Fang Bai alone was not afraid of facing millions of people. What can these people do?

Full of slavery, disdain!

The angry crowd was reluctant to let them go. Fortunately, there was no other action except to look at them with anger, so as not to jeopardize the strength of the three, or they did not dare to pretend, only they knew it.

"How can I see Gu Zhu?" Fang Bai smiled bitterly, didn't he just wait like this? Looking around, there is nothing else to discover but to wait.

Suddenly, a 17- or 8-year-old boy emerged from the crowd, not the kind of immature old monster, really old.

The gas gathering environment is threefold. Such an age of cultivation has just begun. When it is time to lay the foundation, nothing can be seen from cultivation.

However, he has a firm eye, a steady footstep, and can be surrounded by the strong and keep his calmness under the eyes of everyone. It is not easy!

The boy stopped at the top ten feet of the giant sword, bowed respectfully, and sat down slowly.

"What is he doing?"

Just as Fang Bai was puzzled, suddenly the sword light rose behind the boy, and the opportunity whispered at the same time, and then he was silent.

Everyone focused their attention on the teenagers from Fang Bai's side, with envy, hope, enthusiasm, and longing.

As Jianguang leaned slowly towards the giant sword, everyone's eyes became more and more complicated.

Just when Jianguang was less than one foot away from the giant sword, he suddenly collapsed.

"Ugh!"

Numerous sighs sounded at the same time, seeming to be sorry for the young man. Some of them were like the young man's elder, with a look of disappointment on his face, as if he missed the great opportunity.

The teenager got up and left under the gaze of the crowd, and looked lonely and lonely, as if destined to experience a failed life and spend the rest of his life in the disappointed eyes of everyone.

This is not what he should bear, his life has just begun, there are too many possibilities in the future, and he should not end before he has even begun.

"it is good!"

Fang Bai blurted out, "You are better than everyone present!"

The young man looked back, his dead eyes rose with a light, and as he swept through the crowd, his face filled with smiles, "Thank you!"

"it is good!"

If it was said to be encouraging, then it is now a sincere admiration that a teenager can have such a change in an instant, with a strong mind, far beyond anyone.

The crowd was increasingly dissatisfied with Fang Bai's eyes, encouraging the teenagers to have nothing to say, but everyone was belittled in speech. If it wasn't for Fang Baixiu to be too strong, some people could not help but want to speak.

The teenager slowly walked towards Fang Bai and said respectfully, "Thank you senior."

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Fang Bai smiled and said, "That's what you did, and no one can help you."

"Teached!" The boy bowed and saluted, and looked up. "Seniors are coming to test too?"

"Do not!"

Fang Bai said, "Is that just a trial?"

"Ok!"

The boy nodded and said, "As long as the sword light is merged into the giant sword, and the sword sings, it will pass the level."

"so tough?"

Fang Bai was secretly surprised. The juvenile Kendo talent was not easy to see. With his talent, it can be said to be the superior choice in any sect, and even more rare is his mentality.

In the future, achievement will depend on creation, but at least he has the potential to become a strong one. If such a disciple Ming Sword God Valley is not worthy of attention, it would be too bad.

"Of course, it's not that easy to get the gods." The boy smiled bitterly.

"what?"

Fang Bai wondered: "You mean the trial is for the gods, not for joining the Valley of the Singing God?"

The young man laughed: "Of course not, as long as you can understand Jianguang, you can join the Valley of Singing Gods of God, and cause Jianming to gain the favor of the gods, give Fuze, and possibly become a disciple of the gods."

"So it is!"

Fang Bai laughed absurdly, so that he could be justified. It is not a problem for the young people to join the Valley of the Sword of God, and it is only one step to trigger the sword. No wonder everyone will be so disappointed.

the more you hope, the harder you fall!

After a while, someone got up and walked towards the Great Sword. This time it was a quadruple entry. Sitting cross-legged outside the Great Sword ten feet away, the sword light rose behind and spread forward two feet before breaking apart.

Test the understanding of Kendo. Theoretically, the higher the practice, the stronger the understanding of Kendo; but this should be related to the practice. The higher the practice, the more difficult it is.

Otherwise, without a saint, you can easily do this at will, and you lose the significance of the test.

For example, the person in front of him, despite his cultivation in the Tao, is many times stronger than the teenager, but many times worse than the teenager.

The gray-faced face left, and then someone came forward. Unfortunately, only one person pushed Jianguang farther than five feet away, which was far worse than the teenager.

A smile appeared on the teenager's face.

The gods could not be found. Fang Bai put his target on the giant sword, and also had a try to himself.

When I stepped on my feet, I saw Fang Bai moving forward, and the people who wanted to step forward stepped back, respecting the strong, no matter where they are.

Stop outside Shizhang and take a closer look at the giant sword. You can't see any material, but you can feel the hidden sword beneath the bland surface!

"So strong!"

Fang Bai was stunned, his eyes flashed, and he sat cross-legged.

Peace of mind, slowly drifting towards the great sword!

boom!

The scene in front of him was abrupt, a giant sword in front of him, shining brightly, looking up and not seeing the end, the incomparable sword was pressed down, and Fang Bai was out of breath.

Surrounded by an ancient battlefield, the spirit of slaying is filled with Datong Sword as the center, forming a storm.

Raised his footsteps, approached the Tongtian giant sword, and fell down in one step, his clothes burst into pieces, his long hair flew across the sky, and the Buddha was torn by inches.

"fantasy!"

Fang Bai immediately realized that this was a fantasy, and the pain from his skin amplified more than ten times, making him more and more firm that this was a fantasy.

Asking the saint with a sword, Fang Bai is very clear that the talent for sword repair is important, but perseverance is more important.

The test is not only talent, but also perseverance, perseverance before death.

If such deaths cannot be faced, how will they be faced when death really comes?

boom!

Stepping down again, the skin cracked instantaneously, blood splattered, the body became red, and the ground was wet.

hiss!

Fang Bai took a breath of cold air, his body trembled, and he knew it was fantasy, but this pain was unforgettable, more severe than the real pain, as if the pain came from the depths of his soul.

"Come again!"

Taking a step again, I only heard a bang, and my chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, plunged into a piece, and then the force of squeezing came, immediately opening a mouth.

Looking down, the heart was beating slowly under pressure, bloody.

"Do you need such blood?"

Fang Bai gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly. He operated Da Luo Tian Yan Jue and kept his mind clear.

boom!

When the fourth step fell, the left arm flew away, and it exploded before mid-air, with blood spilling into the sky, bloody.

"interesting."

Cold sweat wet the body, but a slight smile appeared on his face, and he fell again.

boom!

The right arm split instantly, the body lost balance, almost fell down, and blood spewed down the arms like spring water. Whoever sees himself looks like he will run down, right?

Fang Bai smiled.

boom!

When the sixth step fell, Fang Bai suddenly leaned to the left, and the pain of tearing left leg spread all over the body. You don't need to look to know that the left leg was gone.

"come on!"

Fang Bai stared at Tongtian Giant Sword tightly. He could walk to the front in only four steps, raised his right foot, and took this step.

boom!

The body sank suddenly, the limbs disappeared, and the blood left a long mark on the ground, **** and cruel.

"Kendo, never flinch!"

When the eighth step fell, the body burst violently, leaving only his head suspended in the void.

Suddenly, Fang Bai suddenly felt a trace of fear. If he took this step out, would he really die?