Not as good as a dog by nature, the purple mansion is everywhere!
Anyan City is in such a situation at this time. Although they have entered the city, there are still many monks around. And almost all of these monks are in the Zifu Realm.
His consciousness swept around, and then Ling Lin took steps and walked in one direction. A strong pressure radiated from his body, and the place he passed seemed a bit empty.
…
"open!"
On the stage, a strong man shouted loudly, and then he stepped hard towards the ground. His body was like a whirlwind, rushing toward a huge brown-yellow stone tablet not far in front of him. The whirlwind arrived in the blink of an eye, and suddenly
In the meantime, a cold light suddenly emerged from the whirlwind and struck the stone tablet heavily.
"bump!"
A huge collision sounded, and then the figure of the strong man retreated as quickly as he came.
"bass……"
The blade of the knife drew a long mark on the ground, and the strong man's retreating figure gradually stopped. Slowly standing up from his half-crouched body, the strong man looked at the stone monument with expectation in his eyes. However, the next thing happened.
For an instant, there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes. Then, he slowly turned around and walked towards the crowd. His back looked a little depressed at this moment. Although there were scratches of varying depths on the brown-yellow stone tablet,
There were palm prints and fist prints, but none of them were left by the strong man just now. The violent blow just now left no trace on this seemingly simple stone tablet.
"Failed."
The audience was crowded with people. At this time, watching the strong man fail, a monk murmured.
"A very good stone tablet." A handsome young man stood in the crowd and whispered as he looked at the brownish-yellow, somewhat inconspicuous stone tablet on the stage. The monks around him looked at the young man with amazement.
With a hint of awe, the young man seemed to have an invisible force around him, pushing all the monks around him back. There was actually an extremely rare blank space around him.
This young man was Ling Lin who entered Anyan City. At this time, after watching for a while, Ling Lin finally understood why Master Qianbao didn't tell him the content of the screening. It turned out that the content of the screening was to leave a mark on the stone tablet.
Just leave traces. This is obviously an extremely easy thing for Ling Lin. However, it is an extremely difficult thing for other Zifu realm monks. For example, the strong man just now was a purple man.
He was a monk in the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, and with all his strength, he did not leave a single trace on the stone tablet. Ling Lin secretly estimated that in order to leave traces on the stone tablet, he must at least be at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm.
, or a Purple Mansion Realm monk with particularly powerful attack power.
"I come!"
Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded. Then, everyone's eyes lit up slightly. A woman in a blue dress was standing elegantly, her calm and pretty face did not change at all due to everyone's gaze. At this time,
, the woman in blue just looked at the brown-yellow stone tablet quietly.
"Why didn't she take action? Could it be that she thought she could see a hole in the stone tablet just by looking at it like this?" The woman didn't make a move for a long time, just looking at the stone tablet quietly. A monk in the audience suddenly mocked.
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"What do you know? That's the eldest lady of the Lin family - Lin Yue. She has already reached the late stage of Zifu Realm, so there is no need for you, a guy in the middle stage of Zifu Realm, to make irresponsible remarks!" Around this monk,
Suddenly someone said disdainfully.
"What happened to the late Zifu Realm? Those who failed just now are not at the late Zifu Realm." The man counterattacked.
At this moment, Lin Yue, who was wearing a blue dress, suddenly moved. Her white jade hand shook, and suddenly, a long sword that shone with cold light and flashed in an icy color appeared in her hand.
"Cold Flame Sword!"
In the audience, a monk exclaimed. That was one of the few top-grade spiritual weapons of the Lin family. Unexpectedly, it appeared in Lin Yue's hands. This shows how much the Lin family values this quota.
The Cold Flame Sword appeared in Lin Yue's hand, and immediately, Lin Yue's whole aura seemed to have changed greatly. If Lin Yue's aura was like an erratic cloud before, then now, it is a piercing touch.
of ice cold.
"Whoosh!"
On the stage, Lin Yue's figure suddenly moved. As he moved lightly, his figure quickly approached the stone tablet, and his whole body made a faint trace on the stage. Behind him, there was a series of faint figures, like a group of
The girl is dancing.
"Ding!"
Suddenly, in this beautiful scene, there was a soft sound. Then, everyone came back to their senses. On the stage, Lin Yue stood with a slightly pale face, and his chest rose and fell violently. His right hand was stretched out flat,
The Han Yan Sword in his hand was pressed against the stone tablet.
"Did it succeed?"
In the audience, a monk looked at this scene and said.
"call……"
Lin Yue took a deep breath. Although her face was pale, a glint of light flashed in her eyes. Then, she slowly withdrew the Han Yan Sword.
"Traces! There are traces!"
Lin Yue removed the sword in her hand, and immediately, the monks in the audience took a clear look. Just now, where the Han Yan Sword was pressed against, a light white sword mark clearly appeared. Although this sword mark was not very obvious, it was still
It left traces.
"Congratulations to Miss Lin. Please go this way, Miss Lin."
Beside the stone tablet, an old man said to Lin Yue. Then, he led Lin Yue into the back.
After a while, the old man came out again, glanced at the crowd below, and said loudly: "Down below, who else wants to come up and give it a try?"
"Hahaha, I'll do it."
Laughter rang out, and a figure suddenly rushed from a distance. Wherever it passed, people suddenly jumped on their backs. A powerful aura emanated from his body. The laughter fell, and a young man in white suddenly appeared on the stage.
"It turned out to be him."
Under the stage, Ling Lin was not in a hurry to go up. This young man in white was the half-step Dongxu monk he met at the city gate before. Although he didn't know why this guy who entered the city before him came later than him, but
Ling Lin obviously didn't care about these problems. At this time, he looked at the young man in white with a trace of curiosity in his eyes. He didn't know what kind of traces half a step into the cave could leave on this stone tablet?
The young man looked at the stone tablet not far away, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes. Unlike the Zifu realm monks, the Half-step Dongxu monks could leave a trace on the stone tablet no matter what. The only difference was how obvious the trace was.
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A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the figure of the young man in white moved like lightning. Then, almost before many monks could react, he suddenly returned to his original position.
"Has he moved?" A monk asked blankly.
The speed of the young man in white was so fast that in the eyes of some monks with lower cultivation level, it was as if he had not moved at all.
"He moved, and..."
A monk pointed to an obvious palm print on the stone tablet, with a hint of shock in his eyes. The palm print was extremely clear, and it was nearly an inch deep into the stone tablet.
"plz follow me."
The old man next to the stone tablet looked at the palm prints on the stone tablet, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. Then he led the young man in white to the back.
"So strong!"
The monk below was still staring blankly at the clear palm print on the stone tablet, and the shock in his eyes was still there.
At this moment, they discovered another figure appeared on the stage. Then, in their astonished eyes, the figure slowly raised his hand, and a gray light flashed out from his fingertips like lightning, and pointed hard at the stone tablet.
go.
"laugh."
A faint sound came, and for the first time a trace of shock flashed in the eyes of the old man next to the stone tablet. Then, in the almost unbelievable eyes of many monks, the brown-yellow stone tablet suddenly made a slight sound, as if it was boiling.
The boiling water rolled down to the ground.
Although the sound was silent, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of every monk. It was extremely difficult to leave a mark on this brownish-yellow stone tablet. At this time, there was a slight sound, which seemed extremely strange. After that, let
A horrifying scene occurred among the monks around. A gray light suddenly penetrated the stone tablet and shot towards the distant sky. A hole suddenly appeared on the stone tablet. The hole was extremely smooth, and through the hole, one could clearly see the scenery behind it.
Yes, pierce! Although the hole is only as big as a thumb, it is a pierce, not a mark. This attack has far exceeded that of the young man in white before.
"hiss!"
Under the stage, there was a sudden gasp of air. An attack of this level was beyond the imagination of this group of Purple Mansion Realm monks.
"Little friend, please come this way."
After the old man was slightly shocked, he quickly returned to normal, but when he looked at Ling Lin, there was suddenly a hint of respect in his eyes. He tilted his body slightly and made a gesture of invitation.