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In the Imperial Academy, there is no longer a square and upright figure in the picture, some are just another scene, and there are many candidates in this scene.

And Duanwang Lin Xinjue and Han Changfeng's eyes all fell on Xing Qingsui in a black suit in the picture.

At this moment, Xing Qingsui just eliminated an opponent and opened the door to the third round.

"Yes, clean and neat!" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue praised on the side.

"Well, Xing Qing has been tempered in the battlefield with Xing Hou all these years, it seems that he has more or less obtained some of the essence of Xing Hou's fighting spirit, the opponent of Amaterasu Realm can't last a quarter of an hour in his hands, Xing Qing Sui has indeed not been wasted in the past few years, and there are very few brothers in the family who are so bloody. Han Changfeng also nodded.

The strength that Xing Qingsui showed just now really surprised him a little.

"This court test is indeed very exciting, Lord Han might as well analyze whether the top of this martial arts test will eventually fall on the head of Xing Qingsui, or on the head of Nangong Mu?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue also turned his gaze to another Nangong Mu who also entered the third round as he spoke.

"His Royal Highness Duanwang is embarrassed by the lower officials, forgive the clumsy eyes of the lower officials, I can't see it for the time being, Nangong Mu's opponents in these two rounds are too weak...... It seems that it is deliberately hiding its strength. Han Changfeng shook his head.

"Well, this Nangong Mu ......" Duanwang Lin Xinjue said this, and he didn't continue, but just fell into deep thought.

And next to the two of them, the Nine Emperor Princes, Lin Yun, seemed to be thinking about something.

Han Changfeng didn't talk to Duan King Lin Xinjue again, but looked at the hour, and then, his eyes inadvertently fell on the face of the Nine Emperor Princes, Lin Yun.

"Huh...... What are the Nine Emperor Princes thinking?" Han Changfeng's tone still seemed very polite.

"Well, I'm wondering if Fang Zhengzhi can cross the broken bridge. Nine Emperor Prince Lin Yun heard Han Changfeng's words and thought about it. Still replied.

"The Nine Emperor Princes have thought too much, the Holy Heaven World was created by the Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian, and the pass arranged here naturally has the will of Mengtian in it, and it is impossible for the Amaterasu Realm to forcibly break it. When Han Changfeng heard the words of the Nine Emperor Princes, a faint glint flashed in his eyes, but. Still explained on the side.

"Then there is no way to break this pass?" Lin Yun, the Nine Emperor Princes, was a little puzzled.

"It's not that it can't be broken, but it's to find the right way to break it, but for so many years, the people who have crossed the broken bridge have not found a way, and most of them have forcibly broken through the prohibitions in it, but, as far as I know, there has never been a person from the Amaterasu Realm who has broken through the prohibition of this broken bridge. Han Changfeng smiled and nodded.

"I see, that's ...... I guess he won't be able to break it. The Nine Emperors seemed a little disappointed.

"It's not an estimate, it's definitely not broken!" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue spoke again at this time. Then, he sighed softly.

There seemed to be a sigh in his eyes.

"Ninth brother, it's not for my brother to say anything about you, you also have the blood of our Lin royal family in your body, and sometimes you have to have a snack when you do things, you and Brother Wei supervised this court test this time, although Lord Han is the main writer, but. You should also go and check the knowledge of the Holy Heaven World, right? Your question just now, fortunately, was not heard by outsiders. How could a person in the Amaterasu realm break the ban on breaking the bridge? This move was nothing more than the arrogance of a person who sat in a well and watched the sky. ”

"Brother Huang taught me a lesson!" After hearing the words of Duan King Lin Xinjue, Lin Yun, the Nine Emperor Princes, also nodded, but he was still thinking about it in his eyes.

However, because the picture in front of him was already on the second round of the Holy Heaven World, he didn't know what the current situation was in the first round.

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Holy Heaven World.

Pingyang was already so anxious that he stomped his feet when he heard the voices that sounded one after another.

"Xingqing has entered the third round. Nangong Mu has also entered the third round, and this princess is still staying in the first round!" Pingyang's small mouth pursed high, looking extremely unhappy.

And Yan Xiu, who was standing next to her, still had a cold face, as if he hadn't heard the sound in the sky at all.

As for the three poor children not far from the two. is more and more anxious, because the longer Fang Zhengzhi drags on, the greater the hope that they will be pushed down.

Compared to the five people, Fang Zheng's expression looked very relaxed.

It was not too serious and serious, but a leisurely and complacent look, looking at the stone bridge under his feet from time to time, and looking up at the thick white fog opposite from time to time.

If he is thinking about crossing the bridge now, it is more appropriate to say that he is now admiring the broken bridge.

Ever since he stepped on the broken bridge, he has been admiring it.

He admired the word "broken bridge" on the stele in front of the broken bridge for almost a quarter of an hour, and then, and then every stone on the broken bridge, and even every broken gap in the broken bridge, he carefully appreciated it.

It has to be said that this broken bridge has a kind of vicissitudes of classical meaning, if in the previous life, it can definitely be called a peculiar scene, attracting visitors to stop and watch.

It's just that such a bridge is standing in the Holy Heaven World and is a condition for passing, what is so special?

Judging by the feelings.

Fang Zhengzhi was sure that the Holy Heaven World was not the same as the small world he encountered in the Xinhe Mansion Examination last time.

Almost all the passes there have a relationship with the formation, but the broken bridge in front of you is completely different, this is a very beautiful bridge, and there is almost nothing else except beauty.

Standing on the broken bridge, there is no pressure from the outside world, there is no high-altitude rockfall, and the stimulation of stepping on pins and needles, anyway, it looks like an ordinary broken bridge.

However, this is the Holy Heaven World.

It is the world created by the Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian.

Naturally, this bridge can't really be ordinary.

Fang Zhengzhi originally thought that there should be some prohibitions on the bridge, at least some hints, such as words, lines, or something, but after watching it for nearly half an hour.

He found ......

Nothing.

This kind of design is really a little drunk.

However, Fang Zhengzhi didn't care too much, he wanted to cross the bridge, but he didn't die on the tip of the bull's horns, and he was still very peaceful in his state of mind.

After all, if you really can't get by, it's actually very simple.

Just drop someone down.

Since there is such a simple solution waiting to be done by himself, it is naturally impossible for Fang Zhengcheng to be too persistent and distressed to cross the bridge.

It's a blessing to be able to live.

There is no loss or pass.

Fang Zhengzhi had always been very casual, so when the scenery in front of him was almost visible, he took another step forward, wanting to see if there were any floating shadows under the bridge or something.

However, he was a little disappointed that there were no mountains or stones floating in mid-air at his feet, only a deep and dark cliff.

There is no bottom in sight, or rather, there is no bottom at all.

"Although there is no too eye-catching scenery under the bridge, there is still a fairyland-like feeling when you look at the bridge. ”

"Bridge Broken ......"

Fang Zheng looked straight at the looming white mist on the opposite side, slowly closed his eyes, and enjoyed the breeze, and then, a picture from his previous life appeared in his mind.

There, too, there is a broken bridge.

Whenever it snows heavily, standing on the mountain, you can always see the snow covered by the bridge deck, blending with the surrounding snow-white environment, and the bridge body seems to be looming, and the snow in the culvert is vibrant and contrasting with the bridge deck, which looks like there is a sense of discontinuity.

"The tower towers over Biczen, and a path into the middle of the lake,"

"If it doesn't rain, the mountains are long, and there are no clouds and water from the shade. ”

"The broken bridge is barren and astringent, and the empty courtyard is deep in flowers,"

"I still remember the moon in the west window, and the bell is in the north forest. ”

"Broken bridge and remnant snow, one of the ten views of West Lake, I have been in this world for so many years, I wonder if I suddenly return to the previous world now?

Just as he was thinking like this, Fang Zhengzhi was suddenly slightly stunned.

"Wait a minute!"

If you imagine the white fog in front of you as snow, it seems to match the remnants of the broken bridge on the West Lake, both of which are very old, and there are things that can affect the line of sight.

The broken bridge of West Lake is covered with snow, which gives the illusion of sight.

The broken bridge in front of me is covered by a dense fog in front of you and you can't see the opposite side, which gives you this fairyland-like illusion.

Looming.

It seems to be broken!

Bridge!

"I seem to understand a little...... Could it be that this broken bridge is ......" Fang Zheng's eyes lit up in an instant, like a dawn coming down from the sky.

(Less than three thousand words, three hours to write, alas...... Can you ask for some subscription?) (To be continued......)