"Ploppap!"

A dense sound of impact came, and the sound seemed a bit dark. It was not the sound of gold and iron clashing, but rather like the sound of hitting flesh. Sun Lin's face showed a surprised look, and the feeling coming from his hands was not the same as before. The way the Dragon Bird Saber collided, without the Dragon Bird Saber blocking it, it must be Shen Cong's body.

Under the powerful and heavy blow from the Panlong Stick, Shen Cong was probably reduced to a pulp already.

"Dead!"

Just after Mohan finished speaking, the situation suddenly changed. Among the stick shadows in the sky, a figure soared into the sky, like a fierce tiger coming to the world, swallowing up all the stick shadows blocking it, and then a wisp of moonlight descended, sharp and gentle.

The Coiling Dragon Stick suddenly lost its target in front of it. Sun Linzheng was surprised. He felt a chill on his neck, and then all the hairs on his body stood up. A fear of death rushed into his heart. The Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand subconsciously blocked the sky, and there was a loud sound, and blood flowed out. After spitting it out, Sun Lin took a step back and saw Shen Cong clearly in the air.

The sword missed, and the Dragon Bird Sword continued to slash down. Sun Lin had no time to regain his breath, and no time to think about why Shen Cong was not acting strangely. He only had time to continue to raise the Coiling Dragon Stick high.

"Bang!"

Taking three consecutive steps, Sun Lin's expression changed even more. His chest seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder, and he had the urge to spit out all his heart and soul. Sun Lin didn't spit out, so he couldn't let go, otherwise he would have to wait for a while. As long as you endure the fate of certain death, you will never know who will win and who will lose next time.

The elders in front of the water mirror looked at Sun Lin's performance and nodded slightly. They met on a narrow road and were at a disadvantage. If they couldn't even take a breath and died, there was no need to blame anyone.

Shen Cong flew into the sky and struck twice with such a powerful sword. The force of the counterattack must have been considerable. Now both swords have been blocked. Although they soar into the sky, they will eventually fall, and when that time comes , even when his aura is at its weakest, it is also Sun Lin’s opportunity to counterattack.

"cut!"

Shen Cong, who was in the air, suddenly shouted loudly. His whole body looked like a dragon spinning around. He seemed to be flying in the nine heavens, and he had the domineering power of a white tiger to destroy the world. In an impossible situation, he actually borrowed another force. The dragon bird in his hand The sword turned into a series of swords, faster than any time before, and more tragic than any time before.

The surrounding rocks were affected and cut apart, and the Dragon Bird Knife had already struck the Coiling Dragon Stick. Sun Lin's body shook, and his fingers exploded in an instant. The Coiling Dragon Stick fell, and the Dragon Bird Knife struck out. Down.

"boom!"

The blade struck the ground, making a deafening sound, and Sun Lin's body was reduced to pieces. Turning his left hand, Shen Cong blocked all the blood foam, calmly and calmly.

A point of light appeared and entered Shen Cong's body. Shen Cong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The fight just now was extremely dangerous. If it weren't for the body-protecting energy that blocked the Coiling Dragon Stick for a moment, and if it wasn't for the strong physique. If there is another force in the air, the person who falls will definitely be Shen Cong.

The fourth-level treasure weapon was too powerful, and Shen Cong had to use all his strength, so the momentum of the last sword was so huge, and that was just because the power was not fully grasped and some of it was leaked.

After taking off Sun Lin's Qiankun bag, the Coiling Dragon Stick would naturally not be missed. Since Sun Lin died, these things have become Shen Cong's items. The fourth-level treasure is so precious. Even if there is something fishy in it, Shen Cong will not miss it. Will let it go.

"This should be the last level!" Shen Cong thought to himself as he identified the passage.

In front of the water mirror, Mo Han had just made his final comment, but Shen Cong immediately reversed his position and his face looked a little ugly. And more importantly, the coiling dragon stick was also taken into his arms by Shen Cong. The fourth-level treasure, Mohan could not care less, but the feeling of being slapped in the face was absolutely unacceptable, and his mood was naturally not much better.

"This kid is a bit murderous!" Mohan said in a strange tone.

"Kill the murderer forever. Senior brother said this just now. Have you forgotten?" Luo Qianyun smiled softly, but she was in a good mood. She looked at Shen Cong in the water mirror and said, "This boy is extraordinary. In such a disadvantageous situation, Under certain circumstances, it can be turned over.”

"It's really good. It's very suitable to be my disciple, haha!" Gai Luobang directly grabbed Luo Qianyun's words.

"I also like this kind of disciple, but it is a bit troublesome for him to use the sword. But it is not difficult to search carefully and get a good sword manual." Zhou Bang chuckled softly. From his previous performance, he It can be seen that Shen Cong's character is not bad, and he is even more calm when facing the enemy. Now it depends on his character.

The other elders also laughed, but did not argue with each other. After all, he is just an outer sect disciple. There will be an outer sect number one every year, which is not a big deal. Even among the inner sects, there are many disciples who are far more advanced than today. Shen Cong, regardless of his talent or cultivation.

In the fantasy alley, after passing through the passage, what appeared in front of Shen Cong was no longer an enemy, but a huge hall. In the middle, there were tablets and statues of the elders of the Luoshui Sect, which could only be seen from a distance. It has a compelling momentum.

These tablets and statues are not real objects, but mirror images transmitted from the sect's ancestral hall, but even so, they still have an awe-inspiring atmosphere. I heard that the sect's peerless mental skills are hidden in the sect's ancestral hall. If you are qualified, If you take a walk inside, you will definitely gain something.

Shen Cong blinked, bowed to the tablet, and then fixed his gaze on other locations. The Ancestral Master Hall was not what Shen Cong could think about now, but the rewards in front of the tablet were the real things.

The vivid aura was suppressed by the tablets. Even so, it could not conceal the extraordinaryness of these treasures. Especially the treasure in the middle was even better like the head of stars, firmly attracting Shen Cong's eyes. This is Shen Cong's striving to be the first. reasons, and now is the time to reap the fruits.

The touch of the rock bead is very strange. It is neither a pearl nor a stone, but has the texture of fine iron in it. However, Shen Cong did not pay attention to this. Instead, it was the pure spiritual energy that continuously came from the rock bead that made him Shen Cong was very surprised. He didn't trigger it specially. The rock beads had such effect, so during practice, the effect would be even better.

“Worth it!”

Throwing the rock bead into the Qiankun bag, without taking another look at the other treasures, he turned around and walked into the teleportation array on the side. The brilliance flashed and Shen Cong disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the illusion. Outside the alley. At this moment, outside the Fantasy Alley, there is already a crowd of people. Most of the disciples who participated in the assessment have now come out, more or less with some injuries, but some people have already disappeared. not see.

"Shen Cong!" A cry of surprise rang out. As soon as Shen Cong's iconic Dragon Bird Sword appeared, Qin Wu immediately noticed it. He ran forward and looked at Shen Cong back and forth. He saw that there were no missing arms or legs. Appearing, the smile on Qin Wu's face became more and more cheerful.

"You haven't left yet."

"If you don't come out, how could I leave so quickly!" Qin Wu laughed loudly, but he only mentioned the assessment. In Qin Wu's heart, Shen Cong was able to safely leave the Fantasy Alley, which is still the greatest achievement. Fortunately, haven't you noticed that there are a lot fewer outer disciples? They all stay inside forever.

"Thank you!" Shen Cong patted Qin Wu on the shoulder and thanked him. This is a true friend.

Qin Wu just smiled and didn't say anything else, "Let's go back now. There's not much point in staying here. After that, it's the business of those senior brothers who passed the exam. Let's go back and have a good meal. We survived the disaster and it's worth celebrating." .”

"Wait a minute, there are still some things."

"What else is there?" Qin Wu was puzzled, but he suddenly realized, "That's right, I haven't met Senior Brother Meng yet. In this external examination, Senior Brother Meng will definitely come out on top, and maybe he can beat that Sun Lin to the ground. , you will have no trouble in the future."

Shen Cong was stunned and couldn't help but laugh. That Sun Lin had indeed fallen down and would never stand up. And when the two of them were talking, several people teleported out, and what a coincidence, Meng Ran actually appeared directly there. Next to Qin Wu.

"Hey, you're still here." Meng Ran couldn't help but be startled when she saw Shen Cong, who was stupid and rich. His clothes were a little torn. He must have participated in the outer sect competition. "It seems that you are not bad luck. You didn't meet To that pervert..."

Before Meng Ran could finish his words, his eyes widened, and there was this familiar aura again. Coiling Dragon Stick, Meng Ran seemed to have returned to the deadly feeling as heavy as dust, he was defeated by the Coiling Dragon Stick, if If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have died long ago. But now that this kind of aura is detected in Shen Cong, then Shen Cong must have met Sun Lin.

Meng Ran immediately looked around, but there was no trace of Sun Lin anywhere. Thinking of a possibility, Meng Ran was determined not to believe it, and searched again, but there was still no sign of Sun Lin.

"you..."

Even if it is the most impossible thing, since I have seen it with my own eyes, I can only accept it. Meng Ran pointed at Shen Cong with one hand, but he didn't know what to say. Meng Ran had experienced firsthand how domineering the Coiling Dragon Stick should be. When he thought about it, there was absolutely no one in the outer sect who could be Sun Lin's opponent. Even among the inner sect, there were definitely not many who could make it in the hands of Sun Lin with the Coiling Dragon Staff.

The people around looked at Meng Ran strangely, wondering why Meng Ran was so out of sorts. Although it was unbelievable that Shen Cong could come out of Fantasy Alley safely, it was not like this.

"I wonder if Senior Brother Meng has any advice?" Shen Cong looked at Meng Ran and couldn't help but smile.

"Don't dare!" Looking at Shen Cong's usual smile, Meng Ran was shocked. The man in front of him was by no means as gentle as he appeared on the surface. From now on, he could only be a friend, not an enemy.

"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Shen? His luck is so extraordinary that he walked out of the fantasy alley safely!" In a strange tone, Yan Qing walked over from the side arrogantly and wanted to pat Shen Cong on the shoulder. I just took the photo, but Shen flashed past without leaving a trace.

Yan Qing's eyes turned cold. There was a sinister energy in his palm just now, and he didn't want to be passed by Shen Cong like this. But thinking about the token on his belt, it was a sign of passing the examination. Now he is an inner disciple, but he will not be in the future. If there are many opportunities, if Shen Cong is properly punished or even killed in anger, as long as he finds some excuses, it will only be more trouble.

"How did Junior Brother Shen do this time? He must be among the best!" Yan Qing said deliberately, and there was some laughter around him. Most of the people who participated in the assessment have an extremely poor image now, even Meng Ran, because When I met Sun Lin, his clothes were also damaged in many places. On the contrary, Shen Cong, except for some fraying at the corners of his clothes, actually looked the most respectable.

Stronger than Meng Ran? Only a ghost would believe such a reason. It could only be that he ran away from the battlefield and surrendered after only a few hits. That was the only way.

"Whatever you say, it has nothing to do with Shen Cong's grades!" Qin Wu was dissatisfied and shouted loudly.

"It's none of your business here, get out!" Yan Qing shouted loudly. Seeing that Qin Wu wanted to say more, he directly showed the token in his waist. Everyone around him was startled, and then there was a burst of envy. Qin Wu was also stunned by the sound of gasping.
Chapter completed!