"The two of them are still young and inexperienced, how can they subdue this beast." The woman in the aqua blue dress said with hopeful eyes, "But it was your Chiyu sect who accepted that person as a disciple two years ago.
After these two years of training, he should be on the verge of reaching the innate level, right?"
The expression of the middle-aged man in red robe changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and said with a smile: "Fairy, you are joking. I was a mortal before. Although I have spiritual bones, it is still early for me to cultivate to the innate realm.
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The woman in the aqua blue dress smiled sweetly, her eyes sparkling, and she suddenly looked at the beautiful woman embroidered with bamboo leaves next to her. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said: "Sister Zizhu, if Sima Jin and Xiang are your disciples this time,
It would be really gratifying for Tian Yu and the two of them to break through from the acquired perfection to the innate realm."
The beautiful woman said quietly: "It is not easy to step into Xiantian. With their qualifications, they still need to be tempered. I hope they can break through to Xiantian before the demonic riot. In this way, we can kill more demonic thieves."
Several people around him smiled slightly and looked in agreement.
"Fellow Taoists, how have you been lately?" A chuckle came from the horizon in the distance, and a young man in white clothes stood floating on a giant silver sword, with his black hair flying back, as gorgeous as a fairy.
"No joy!"
Seeing this person, the expressions of several people present changed slightly, showing a bit of respect. The beautiful woman embroidered with bamboo leaves smiled and said: "Senior Brother Wuhuan, you are finally here. I heard that you have been here for two years."
Before, if you practice the Tianshan Sword Style to the tenth level, you will definitely be able to pass it when the Road to Heaven opens this time."
The young man in white floated up to a few people, smiled upon hearing the words, and said: "The road to heaven is so difficult, if you can pass it, you can reach the sky in one step! The devil's path is about to start recently, so you should have some confidence. The situation this time is not optimistic, so everyone should be prepared."
Several people were shocked, knowing that this statement was true.
The blood-robed old man smiled and said: "By the way, Senior Brother Wu Huan, is your disciple Gongsun Long coming to participate in the trial this time?"
The young man in white smiled lightly and said: "This is natural. He is still a little immature. I hope he can become more calm during this trial. Otherwise, he will fall into the hands of these thieves when the demonic riot occurs."
The blood-robed old man smiled and said: "Senior brother, you are joking. I heard not long ago that this man killed a third-level six-legged thunder centipede. Such strength is not immature."
Upon hearing this, the pupils of the people around him shrank slightly, showing a bit of shock, but they returned to normal in an instant, as if they had not heard anything.
The young man in white narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly: "Brother Huo's information is quite good."
The old man in blood robe smiled slightly and said nothing.
"Everyone, now that everyone is here, let's start the trial." The middle-aged man in red robe laughed and laughed.
The young man in white withdrew his eyes from the old man in blood robe, looked at the narrow valley, with a trace of heaviness on his face, and said: "Everyone, the sacrifice array card!"
After hearing his words, several people nearby who had been prepared involuntarily took out a palm-sized token made of red gold. The token flashed with a faint light, levitated from the hands of several people, and flew into the sky to form a hexagon.
star.
Several rays of light were connected between the tokens. After a moment, a rich purple light shone from the middle of the tokens, shooting straight towards the canyon.
Many disciples gathered in front of the canyon were shocked when they saw this sudden vision, but soon a scene that moved everyone appeared.
The purple light was like a dagger, cutting across the air at the mouth of the canyon. The air there was cut open like water waves, revealing a gray oval channel.
"Disciples of each sect's martial arts academy, enter the trial!" The young man in white said solemnly.
He didn't roar, but his voice echoed clearly throughout the valley, rolling like thunder and deafening.
"Let's go." In the crowd, Fang Xueqing took Wu Feng's hand and warned: "Hold on to me later. This way, we won't be scattered when we teleport in."
Wu Feng was slightly startled, and before he could ask further, he saw Fang Xueqing grabbing Sima Jin with her other hand, and next to Sima Jin, there were actually two women, both standing hand in hand.
At this time, a group of disciples standing closest to the canyon, usually five people at most, entered the passage hand in hand.
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Trial battlefield.
The sky was gray, there were no stars, there was only a pale golden ball of light hanging, and the radiance that came out was white gold.
In a jungle of dead trees, five figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, four women and one man, none other than Wu Feng and others.
"This is the trial battlefield?" Wu Feng glanced at it and saw the light golden ball of light in the sky, feeling a little surprised.
"It seems that this time, we seem to have been teleported to a very remote area. In this case, there are very few monsters. However, this is a wasted trial opportunity." Sima Jin looked around, frowned slightly, and said
: "Let's go to Jiulong Mountain."
"Yes." Fang Xueqing and the other three women all followed her lead.
Wu Feng had just arrived and had little experience, so he naturally had no objections.
Walking on the road, Wu Feng asked curiously: "This trial battlefield can only teleport up to five people at a time?"
"Yes." Only Fang Xueqing was familiar with him and immediately replied: "When you enter the battlefield, you will be randomly teleported to a location. Only when you hold hands, the space power of the channel will teleport two people to one place at the same time. The maximum they can bear is
Five people."
Wu Feng showed a hint of realization.
The other two women next to him looked at Wu Feng curiously. They had never seen the eldest sister agree to bring a man with her.
Both of these two women are around 16 years old. They are as beautiful as flowers, delicate and pleasant, but they have bulging temples. They are both acquired and strong.
All in all, the overall strength of their team is definitely the best in this trial.
The few people didn't leave long before they ran into trouble.
Suddenly, from this desolate jungle, there was a loud buzzing sound, and a group of thumb-sized insects flew past, swarming towards a few people like a mountain of horses.
Seeing these swarms of bugs, the leader Sima Jin's expression changed and he said: "They are blood mosquitoes. Wrap your faces in silk scarves quickly."
The three women turned pale with panic. They quickly took out a handkerchief from their sleeves and covered their cheeks, leaving only their eyes exposed.
Seeing the nervous expressions of the three women, Wu Feng was speechless. Although he had never seen this blood mosquito, when he heard Sima Jin say its name, he automatically knew everything about this insect in his mind.
This is a mutated mosquito that contains a slight toxin. If ordinary people encounter such a large group, they will just wait for death, but for them, it is easy to kill this insect.
However, looking at the appearance of these three women, covering their faces with one hand, one hand definitely cannot exert much fighting power. It seems that for women, appearance is far higher than life. It is indeed the truth!
Wu Feng sighed helplessly, took off his robe, and with a twist, the robe was rolled up into a twist. He quickly rushed in front of the girls, waving the robe rolled into a twist in his hand, creating a gust of wind.
Before these blood mosquitoes could get close, they were blown around by the strong wind, and were hit all over the place, piling up like snowflakes on the ground.