Another shrill scream came from beside him. Zheng Haotian glanced at it and sighed secretly in his heart, but he kept in mind Yu Pangao's previous instructions and turned a blind eye to all this and never helped.
This sea of billions of swords is used to verify everyone's strength and potential. Even if they are wrapped in the sword light, they are only transported into the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and will not cause the slightest harm to the body.
Therefore, although Zheng Haotian and others watched many fellow disciples such as Bai Caofeng being swept away by the sword light one by one and screamed unwillingly, they did not feel any psychological burden at all.
"call……"
The light rain in the sky broke away once again, and everyone who was still on the top of the mountain exhaled a long breath.
This is already the third round of light rain.
Although a group of people were eliminated in the first three rounds, the real elites from various peaks were not really threatened. They still withstood the third light rain impact leisurely.
Slowly, the sky became bright again.
This time, the light spots did not spread, but slowly condensed.
Inexplicably, a surging, almost suffocating breath began to spread from the sky.
"The fourth round...is coming."
A middle-aged man transformed from a wolf demon murmured. He had a spiritual weapon shield in his hand, which released layers of spiritual light. It was with this spiritual weapon that he could withstand the light rain just now.
attack.
His hand was held tighter at this moment, so much so that the veins on his arm were bulging.
At this time, everyone on the peak showed their spiritual weapons and activated the light of the spiritual weapons without reservation.
What's even more amazing is that none of the spiritual weapons in their hands are lower than the mid-level.
In the Great Spirit World, only the strong can have more opportunities to obtain better spiritual weapons. After obtaining better spiritual weapons, their strength will be greatly improved, throwing the weak even further.
distant.
The strong get stronger, the weak get weaker...
Looking at that ray of light in the sky, Zheng Haotian's expression became solemn.
You Pangao and others have long said that starting from the fourth round is the real test. Only by persisting in this round can we obtain truly better magic weapons.
The sword lights above his head also became more and more overlapping, and he was fully prepared.
Outside the light shield, all the powerful flying men also became nervous.
Because they all know that only those who have survived the fourth round of sword light can be called the true elite.
"boom……"
Along with a huge noise, the ray of light in the sky suddenly exploded.
In an instant, they formed endless sword rays, flying downwards.
The sword's light was like lightning, arriving in an instant, leaving almost no time for anyone to react.
"ah……"
Countless screams broke out non-stop, and when the fourth round of light rain began, the scene suddenly got out of control.
Although the first three rounds of light rain combined eliminated a lot of people, for the number of people on the entire peak, this loss was actually insignificant.
However, when this overwhelming fourth round of sword light fell from the sky, the crowd on the peak was like grass that had been cut by a sickle, one after another being wiped out in the endless sword light. In the blink of an eye, they were gone.
They were teleported into Wanjiang Pavilion in batches.
The fourth round of sword light did not disappear, but struck down with even greater force. The light of some people's spiritual weapons continued to be shattered, and their bodies were wrapped in streaks of light rain. Once the light rain enveloped their whole bodies, they would
Completely disappear.
Zheng Haotian calmed down, and the five hundred sword lights above his head were used superbly, forming interception nets around him. No matter how dense and fast the light rain reached, it could not block this sword light.
Network breached.
At this time, he did not use all his strength, but only released five hundred sword lights, which already possessed such huge power.
This is not just because of the number of sword lights, but because the sword lights he controls are the core of sword lights, the kind of powerful sword lights that can become the core of the sword array, so he can sway freely in the rain of light.
.
"Bah."
A familiar, ferocious shout attracted Zheng Haotian's attention.
His expression changed slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he almost couldn't help but come to the rescue.
As the number of people decreases, the distance between them gradually increases.
This is intentional on their part, because the larger the gap between them, the more they can safely release their power without affecting other people.
Unknowingly, Yu Weihua, who transformed into a violent bear king, was more than ten feet away from him.
However, unlike others, Yu Weihua did not have any spiritual weapon light on his body. He actually relied on his tyrannical demonized physical power to resist the rain of light in the sky.
The corners of Zheng Haotian's mouth twitched slightly. If it weren't for the special circumstances of the light and rain, he would have wanted to go forward and catch this reckless guy and give him a bruise on his nose and face.
When is it now that you still want to be a hero?
"ah……"
An unparalleled roar erupted from Yu Weihua's mouth, and there was an inhuman flavor in this voice.
Zheng Haotian's heart trembled, and he immediately understood that this might not be his original intention, but the sequelae of Yu Weihua's demonization.
Under normal circumstances, Yu Weihua would never be able to do such a stupid thing, but after being transformed into a demon, he was constantly invaded and provoked by Guang Yu, which finally completely aroused his hidden violent heart and became
He became violent.
This was a similar feeling Zheng Haotian had when he transformed into a violent bear king.
It's just that the time for his demon transformation is still short, so there are no obvious changes yet.
"Swish swish..."
The light rain suddenly became more fierce. They finally broke through Yu Weihua's fist and began to wrap around his body bit by bit.
With the powerful strength of Yu Weihua, the best demon-refining warrior, if the light of the spiritual weapon was used, it would be impossible for this kind of thing to happen.
But at this time, even if he wanted to regret it, it was already too late.
Zheng Haotian clenched his fists and tried his best to control his emotions.
The light transformed by the raindrops gradually increased, slowly completely submerging Yu Weihua.
At this moment, everyone nearby who saw this scene knew that Yu Weihua, the best demon-refining warrior, was about to be teleported away. He had not survived the fourth round of light rain. For him, this was already a disaster.
A failed trip.
However, at this moment...
"Roar……"
A violent, almost indescribable sound suddenly came from the sword rain light that was wrapped in layers.
This voice was full of unwillingness and anger.
An incredible and high-spirited fighting spirit soared into the sky in an instant.
This invisible force seemed to break through the light rain, the light barrier, and the sky...
Within the light shield, everyone felt a strong tremor from their hearts. The movements of dozens of people were stunned by this. A flaw suddenly appeared in the defense circle, and the all-pervasive light rain suddenly penetrated in, covering them up.
His body was wrapped in it and transferred instantly.
Outside the mask, Yu Pangao and others also felt this power and strong fighting spirit.
They all looked at each other, feeling an inexplicable chill rising in their bodies.
Although this force is not strong, for some reason, when it begins to spread, it actually makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
Above the sky, two old men who were enjoying tea leisurely stood up at the same time.
Master Lu just drank half of the tea and spurted it out regardless of his appearance, and most of it splashed onto the body of his old friend in front of him.
The beautiful eyes of the Yun sisters are wide open. What kind of person is Master Lu? He is a master of refining. Whether it is knowledge and rest, or even the quality of his character, he is as calm as a mountain. No matter what the situation, he is as calm as a mountain.
He remained calm and composed. Even when facing his grandfather and the master of Wanjian Sect, he never lost his grace.
However, at this moment, looking at the surprised old man, both of them had an idea running through their little heads.
Is this old man really the Grandpa Master Lu they are familiar with?
However, because the two of them stood behind Mr. Yun, they did not see their grandfather's face.
This old man, who was famous in the Wanjian Sect and was known as the man whose expression remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai, also had a change of expression on his face at this time, which was not much better than that of Master Lu opposite him.
And the two of them didn't even know.
After feeling this aura that is not powerful but full of fighting spirit.
The originally silent Feitian Peak suddenly turned into boiling hot water, and hundreds of auras representing the powerful were released at the same moment.
The eyes of countless people were attracted by this aura. They abandoned everything around them, broke out, and devoted their thoughts to this annual Wanjiang Pavilion trial.
Over the past dynasties, Wanjiang Pavilion has been opened every year, although it always attracts the attention of some powerful people.
However, in the tens of thousands of years of history, there has never been a year when the Wanjiange Trial could attract the attention of almost all the powerful people in the Wanjian Sect.
Zheng Haotian and others were beside Yu Weihua, and they also opened their eyes wide.
The light of the spiritual weapon on his body was still flickering endlessly, blocking out all the light rain, but most of their attention had been devoted to Yu Weihua, who was wrapped in the light rain.
Following the ferocious and violent angry roar, the intense light rain like a light cocoon did not disappear. Instead, it continued to squirm, as if something was constantly struggling inside.
"Roar……"
Another earth-shaking roar erupted.
"King Kong Bashan..."
The thunderous, thunderous voice rang out word by word.
When this sound finally echoed throughout the world, the cocoon of light finally exploded.
A huge, shiny black bear king strode out from it.
He not only has the body of the Bear King, but also the head of the Bear King.
He opened his arms and opened his terrifying bloody mouth, letting the endless rain of light hit his body without any notice.
He raised his head and opened his mouth,
He looked up to the sky and roared, shaking the heaven and the earth...