Chapter 945 Find someone who can resist beating to fight with me
Wan Lei has never been so angry in his life.
The fact that Fang Xiaoyu was insulted was like a heavy hammer hitting him on the head.
No man in this world would be able to bear this kind of thing.
He looked at the ugly and arrogant face in front of him, and listened to the unbearable ridicule and joking voices. He only had one idea now, and that was to kill all the people in front of him and tear these pieces of shit into pieces!
He could hardly control his body, the blood all over his body was burning, and every thunder in his body was shouting loudly,
"kill him!!!"
However, his reason is telling him that he cannot kill.
Fang Xiaoyu is not dead yet and is still waiting for him to save him. He is still taking the test and has just passed the second level. He has to pass the third level before he can enter the Five Elements Palace.
If he rushes forward now, he will only be torn apart by tens of thousands of Five Elements Palace disciples. It doesn't matter if he dies, but Fang Xiaoyu can only stay in prison for the rest of his life.
He had to rescue Fang Xiaoyu first, and then he could kill Chai Lian!
In the end, his reason defeated his emotions.
To be precise, it was his belief in keeping Fang Xiaoyu alive that defeated his jealousy and hatred.
"Chai Lian, I will kill you with my own hands."
Even though he wanted to tear everyone in front of him to pieces, he still turned his head, stepped up, and stepped on the next step.
Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed instantly. The disciples of the Five Elements Hall around him were quiet and looked at him nervously, while the figures of Chai Lian and the others suddenly disappeared.
"Awesome! Break through the illusion in five minutes!"
"The first person in history!"
"Senior Brother Wan is awesome!"
"I belong to the Thunder Palace, this is the person from my Thunder Palace!"
The disciples around him cheered loudly after seeing Wan Lei's confused eyes.
Wan Lei realized that everything he had just experienced was just an illusion.
He felt that there was a ray of inner fire in his sea of consciousness, which was quickly extinguished.
He lowered his head and glanced at the serial number on the steps. It was not the 90,000th step, but the 83,124th step.
In other words, he did not meet Chai Lian at the 90,000th level, nor did he enter the illusion at the 80,000th level, but he entered the illusion unknowingly when he sprinted.
That's not right, this is not an illusion, it was just a ray of inner fire, and it was the inner fire that made him lost.
It was that ray of inner fire that aroused the most fearful things in his heart, and then made him think that he was experiencing these things.
No wonder those people say that the illusion here is very sinister.
No wonder the information says that the second level tests the consciousness, soul and willpower.
It's willpower...
Fortunately, he has clear thinking and firm will, knows what he wants to do most, and has not been carried away by anger.
If he really rushed out desperately just now, then he should be outside the steps now, and he would naturally fail the assessment.
After thinking about all this, Wan Lei suddenly felt a little ashamed.
It turns out that what I fear most is not that Fang Xiaoyu is killed, but that she is...
Bah, you dog man, I didn’t expect that I was inevitably vulgar.
Although he had figured it out, the illusion just now was too real, and the suppressed anger in Wan Lei's chest did not lessen much.
He had never been so angry before. After getting angry, he found out that it was fake and felt even more aggrieved. It was as if his friend was playing an exaggerated joke on him. He couldn't explain it clearly, but he was still very angry.
The disciples around him were still cheering, and no one paid attention to Wan Lei's gloomy face.
Wan Lei stopped dawdling, stepped on the steps with his toes, and exploded towards the top of the steps.
He moved forward with anger, trying his best to resist the impact of the power of divine consciousness. At the same time, he also quietly used the power of his physical body and thunder, acting on his toes, making him faster!
Soon, he rushed to the 90,000th level, 95,000th level, and even to the 100,000th level, his speed never slowed down.
It wasn't until the moment he reached the top of the mountain that the pressure suddenly disappeared, and Wan Lei breathed a sigh of relief.
It took him less than ten minutes to run up the more than 10,000 steps just now.
Now I am finally relieved.
Countless disciples swarmed over, and before Wan Lei could see clearly what was on the top of the mountain, they had already surrounded Wan Lei.
The little anchor was the most enthusiastic. He moved next to Wan Lei and shouted to the screen while letting the faces of two people appear on the screen at the same time,
"Brother, how are you feeling now? Are you tired? I think you seem to be out of breath. How did you get through the illusion just now? Can you tell us a little bit?"
The disciples all around were all asking him questions, and some Lei Palace disciples started fighting with others because they couldn't squeeze in front.
This made Wan Lei, who was already depressed, even more irritable.
He ignored these disciples, came to the deacons, clasped his hands and bowed,
"Elders, can this junior pass the second level?"
"I passed it. It took a total of twenty-nine minutes. Congratulations on breaking the record again."
An older deacon suppressed the excitement in his heart and spoke calmly.
"Well, then junior can now take the third level assessment."
"Of course, come on, come on, give way, let Wan Lei take the third level assessment."
"It's the third level. Let's guess how long it will take for him to defeat his opponent!"
"Anyone bet? I guess it only takes a quarter of an hour to deal with the opponent arranged by the deacon."
"That's not necessarily true. It depends on how the deacon arranges it. Who is responsible for assessing the battle today is from which palace? If he is good at defense, he can survive for half an hour."
"This person just has good qualifications and talents, which does not mean he is strong in combat. Are you so sure that he can win?"
While everyone was talking about it, Wan Lei had already followed the deacons to the platform on the top of the mountain. There were dozens of large arenas here. The arenas were paved with bluestone, extremely strong, and protected by formations.
Under the guidance of the deacon, Wan Lei came to a ring and waited for his opponent.
The third level is a test of combat strength.
The rule is that in the hands of the disciples of the Five Elements Palace, the longer it lasts, the higher the score. If you defeat the disciples of the Five Elements Palace, you will get full points.
An old deacon flew into the air and said loudly with a smile,
"Since there are so many disciples here this time, how about choosing one of you to fight with this proud man of heaven?
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Presumably, you also want to test this person's combat power with your own hands.
His cultivation level is at the peak of Taixu Realm, so the opponent he chooses can only be at the peak of Taixu Realm. Those of Taiheng Realm and those who are new to Taixu Realm should not join in the fun."
All the disciples immediately signed up enthusiastically.
"Choose me, I am a disciple of the Sword Palace!"
"I, I am number 150,000 on the first floor of the Tower of Creation!"
"I am a disciple of the Fire Palace..."
"Choose me, Wan Lei and I are the first to know each other!"
Even Xiao Jin raised his hands to join in the fun.
Wan Lei glanced at his thin body, sighed, shook his head, and said to the deacon,
"Elder, please choose someone who can resist beatings to fight with me."