Just when everyone was looking at those weird stone tablets, they heard a "boom" and the giant bronze door closed again.
Everyone is trapped in this hall, and no one knows how to leave.
"Maybe the secret lies in these stone tablets."
Xiao Juanyun pondered for a moment, then drew his sword and slashed out. The fierce sword wind bombarded the stone tablet. The stone tablet stood motionless and the sword wind shattered.
Unable to use the sword essence, sword intention, and attribute power, it is impossible to cause any damage to the stone monument simply by relying on the strength of the body and sword skills.
"What a hard stone monument. I don't know what material it is made of."
Xiao Juanyun held his chin. Although the sword he just struck could not activate the sword element, it was powerful enough to crack mountains and crack rocks, but it could not leave any trace on the stone tablet.
Luo Hanzhou walked to a stone tablet with a fist mark on it, and carefully looked at the fist mark on it. He did not try to punch, but just stood quietly, staring at the marks on the stone tablet, his body swayed slightly, as if he was in a trance.
Motionless, as if petrified.
Suddenly, a strange aura seemed to spread from Luo Hanzhou's body.
"Huh? Could it be that there is some kind of profound martial arts inheritance hidden in those traces?"
Others saw what Xiao Juanyun did and quickly imitated him. They began to find the nearby stone tablet, stood in front of the bed, stared at the marks on it, and wanted to understand the mystery.
Ling Feng looked around, pausing for a breath as he scanned each stone tablet, and took a closer look at the traces on the stone tablets. There were subtle differences in the aura emitted by different traces.
Ling Feng seemed to have some understanding in his heart, so he walked to a stone tablet and stood there. He narrowed his eyes slightly and landed on a stone tablet in front of him that was engraved with sword marks.
This sword mark looks a little light, not very long, but very thin. It looks more vague and vague, as if it will disappear at any time.
Get rid of all distracting thoughts, concentrate all his attention, and gather his mental thoughts into a bundle. After three breaths, Ling Feng felt that all the scenery around him was fading quickly, the world was disappearing, and the bronze stone tablet in front of him also faded and disappeared.
, only the faint trace of the sword is left.
As if being injected with life and giving birth to a will, the subtle traces of the sword came to life, twisted momentarily, and turned into a faint sword light, flying towards Ling Feng. Ling Feng
It was as if I saw an invisible warrior holding an invisible sword and slashing at him. The trajectory of the sword was so subtle and curved that it seemed erratic.
This sword seemed to be jumping in the void, like a rootless duckweed, ignoring the distance of time and space. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Ling Feng as close as the end of the world, and slashed towards Ling Feng's neck.
The pores on the skin on Ling Feng's neck exploded, goosebumps arose, and an extremely dangerous feeling instantly invaded his whole body. Ling Feng's subconscious had already made dodge movements, and the subtle sword light flew past his neck. The feeling of coldness and
The sharp edge almost caused the blood in Ling Feng's neck to freeze.
In an instant, the subtle sword light seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and flew from behind, like a peerless strongman performing a sure-kill swordsmanship.
With a thought, Ling Feng was about to draw his sword to fight, but he was shocked to find that he could not draw his sword, as if he was imprisoned by a force.
You can only dodge!
With his strong perception, Ling Feng once again avoided this subtle sword light.
"You can't fight back, you can only dodge. How long will you have to dodge?"
"No, the key is definitely not dodge, there are other things."
"Maybe... it's a crack!"
With his thoughts heading in the right direction, Ling Feng observed the subtle sword light more carefully, tried to see its trajectory clearly, and analyzed and thought about the mystery.
The Eye of the Emperor was activated to the extreme, trying to find the flaw in the sword light.
However, there is no flaw!
It was just a sword light, and there was no enemy that could attack. If there was, it might be a perfect opponent!
An opponent without any flaws!
For the first time, Ling Feng felt a sense of powerlessness. The power of the Eye of the Emperor was actually useless at this moment!
"No, there is no such thing as a perfect opponent!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath and calmed down again.
"Come again!"
Ling Feng dodges while analyzing and comprehending. He has only one thought at this time, to understand this subtle sword light that is either there or not.
It felt like I was fighting a peerless swordsman, but I couldn't draw my sword.
But Ling Feng knew that once he understood this subtle sword light and absorbed it for his own use, he would be able to further his swordsmanship.
Like Ling Feng, the other warriors were also immersed in the traces of the stone tablets, but some of them were slower to wake up, and it was also very difficult for them to dodge.
After a while, I saw a disciple of the One Moon Heavenly Palace, screaming in agony, his whole body shaking, his face turned pale, he even stepped back several steps with his feet, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the disciple fumbled around his neck and found that his head was still on his neck. He breathed a sigh of relief and began to breathe heavily.
"Am...am I still alive?"
A frightening feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and he felt that his clothes were completely soaked.
"Pfft!"
At this moment, a bright red blood line appeared on the disciple's neck, and with the first drop of blood dripping down, the blood then spurted out like a fountain.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the disciple's body fell heavily to the ground, turning into a cold corpse.
The consequences of being unable to dodge the attack in the stone tablet are death.
As the Great Wilderness Sword Master said from the beginning, if you choose to continue moving forward, you will most likely pay the price with your life.
However, no one else saw this scene. Everyone was immersed in a special state and had no idea what was happening in the outside world.
About ten breaths later.
Suddenly, a piece of golden light rose from the soles of Ling Feng's feet, wrapping Ling Feng's whole body in the blink of an eye. In one breath, the golden light gathered and turned into a small golden light spot, making a clear sound, and rushed in
Within the stone monument in front, it disappeared.
I saw that the trace of the sword on the bronze stone tablet also disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
Just after Ling Feng turned into a golden light point and disappeared, about ten breaths later, Luo Hanzhou also turned into a golden light point and flew into the stele. About three breaths later, Xiao Juanyun also turned into a golden light point and flew into the stele.
It entered the stone monument and disappeared.
boom!
There was an explosion, and one disciple of the One Moon Heavenly Palace was left. His chest exploded, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.
Insufficient strength means death.
This is the rule. Since it is your choice, you can’t blame anyone else.
Ten breaths later, Yi Ming's body also turned into a golden light and merged into the stone tablet.
More than a hundred people entered the ruins of the wilderness, and in the end, only these four were left who passed the many tests.