By the time it was two and a half minutes, nearly half of the original 20,000 or 30,000 people had fallen, and most of those who were still standing could not be called standing, but barely maintained their balance.

Ling Feng was one of the few whose faces did not change too drastically, indicating that their divine souls were far stronger than others, and both Soul Shura and Ghost Shura were very satisfied with this.

Even if Ling Feng is removed from the millions of people, he can still find a few powerful ones.

The three-minute spirit test was long and terrifying, and they only felt that it had been a long time, and at the last second, all the people who were still standing opened their eyes violently, grabbed their hair with their hands and screamed.

Ling Feng was the same, looking at the somewhat dim sky, his expression was a little distorted, his pale face was covered with sweat, and in the moment just now, he felt that something was tearing in his brain.

Being dragged hard by a pair of invisible big hands on both sides, the pain in his body Ling Feng could still bear it, but the pain in his soul was the disappearance of memory and self, just like Ling Feng almost forgot who he was just now, but at the moment when he was about to collapse, that power suddenly disappeared.

After slowing down for a while, Ling Feng came back to his senses, and didn't care about his embarrassment just now, but quickly took a look at the appearance of the people around him, because this was the time to best understand their strength.

At this time, Ling Feng realized that he was still good, and many people were unconscious, such as that Yang Ping, and his small team kneeling on the ground, with empty eyes.

The few who can still breathe are those who are organized by small teams, and I have to say that they still have some skills.

"Go see that guy. ”

Ghost Shura suddenly shouted a word that drew Ling Feng's attention, and then Ling Feng saw a person jumping down from the cliff with a black cloth covering his face.

I saw him stride quickly across the crowd, then crouched down and reached out to turn over a man who had fallen to the ground, and put his finger on his forehead, and some cold words came from under the mask.

"Dead. ”

At this time, many people who fell to the ground also woke up, and they were still a little confused, but after hearing this person's words, they immediately felt a spirit, and looked at it in disbelief, a disciple selection, it would be a death!

They then looked at Soul Shura again, and blamed them a little, after all, it was because the latter did not control his power well.

Soul Shura still had a smile on his face, and he was still holding the Aoki cane in his right hand, but in the eyes of the martial artists at this moment, it looked a little terrifying.

Soul Shura said disapprerovingly: "Look around you, why is he the only one who is dead? A hundred people in the mortal world may not be able to come up when they go to swim in the river, if you want to get the cultivation of the sect, you must have that strength and brains." ”

After finishing speaking, he stood up, and with a knock on Aoki's cane, the whole person rose into the sky and disappeared in place, but what was frightening was that under such power, the stone under his seat was not damaged at all, which means that the blow of the soul elder was knocked on the void.

No one said anything, how could it be so simple to enter the Divine Emperor Sect, there were more than one million people, and there was only one person left, with a chance of one percent, this was still the second round.

Compared with Soul Shura, Ghost Shura was much more ruthless, and said lightly, "Carry it down, find his family and give a compensation." ”

After hearing such words, many people don't feel much, and they have to worry about whether they can survive the next round.

The more you fall first, the sooner you wake up, and those who didn't survive three minutes left consciously, and the front of the mountain gate became empty again, and many people looked at Lingfeng with the expression of looking at the monster, because in the first and second rounds, this guy was the best performer.

If this continues, the elders will only have him in their eyes.

Among them, the organizers of the teams reacted the most, they all hated Ling Feng, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous even if there were elders.

While waiting for the others to wake up, the largest team in front of the mountain gate, there were about twenty people, their eldest was a young man in his twenties, good looking, clean and tidy clothes, holding his hands on his chest and looking at Ling Feng in the distance and saying, "Yang Ping, do you know what realm he is?"

"Don't talk about the realm, I don't even know the name, but I'm definitely not strong. ”

Yang Ping sat on the ground and muttered, but the young man's cold eyes immediately fell on him, looked down at Yang Ping, and shouted in an unquestionable tone: "Do you want to say this? ”

Yang Ping's heart was cold, and he suddenly regretted joining them, but it was impossible for him to quit, because he would have to mix in the Shura Sect in the future! If he offends Si Nan now, he will not have good fruits to eat in the future, although he is unwilling, but Yang Ping has no choice but to change his words: "Yes, boss." ”

Si Nan glanced at it again and looked away with disdain, he knew that Yang Ping was not convinced, but so what, the leader of a team must erect his own majesty, in Si Nan's opinion, this is normal, as long as he is strong enough, those people will not be willing to take this benefit.

The fallen people woke up one after another, and the ghost Shura didn't give them time to rest, because it had been enough today, and the ghost Shura still had to cultivate, and as for the other two heavenly kings, they ran away just now. dog

A ring on Oni Shura's right hand flashed, and then under everyone's gaze, four huge boxes smashed to the ground, and scrolls were stacked inside.

He picked up a scroll casually and said with a smile: "Being able to persist until now, it means that you are not bad, then give a little reward, in these four boxes, on the left is the main merit of the Shura Sect, the Shura Sect is one thousandth of a fragment, and those who succeed in cultivation are the disciples of the Shura Sect." ”

Almost everyone's breath became heavy, and their eyes looked at the black scroll on the left hand of the ghost Shura, they never dreamed that a scroll of God Emperor Martial Arts appeared in front of their eyes like this, even if it was a thousandth fragment, the value was immeasurable with Xuanyuan.

Ghost Shura looked at Ling Feng carefully, but found that the latter's expression had not changed much, and he already had some guesses in his heart.

So he picked up the dark red scroll on the right and said: "If you don't want to change your current decision, don't force it, there is still a volume of battle decision, which is also the battle decision of our sect master, the Ten Thousand Soul Sword Decision, how much you can learn depends on your personal ability, there are only six hours left for you, start picking now." ”

After the ghost Shura finished speaking, he took half a step back, the crowd was almost one-sided, and the remaining eight thousand and four people walked towards the merit in an uproar, their faces were full of excitement, if it weren't for the ghost Shura still standing there, they would probably have grabbed it.

This situation is still very normal, after all, compared to the meritorious decision, laying a good foundation is the most important thing, as for the Xuan Qi realm?

There are only a dozen people who are heading for the battle, including Ling Feng, as well as Ling Feng, and the leaders of Sinan's teams, and there is only one woman, she is wearing a dark green light armor, her hair is tied behind her head and there is no extra decoration, but her face is beautiful and looks more individual.

It is impossible for their merits to be better than those of the God Emperor, and it is most likely their self-created merits.

But I don't know if it's really a coincidence, Lingfeng walked very slowly, there was a person who was slower than him, and when Lingfeng was about to line up at the back of the line, Sinan immediately inserted himself in front of Lingfeng, and his body was very elegant.

Lingfeng didn't want to pay attention to such a person, pretended not to notice, and took a step back, but Sinan didn't think so, he already looked down on Lingfeng by one point, and he was cut in line and tolerated it, even if he had a little talent, he wouldn't be a big deal.

The two of them didn't say a word, and the others immediately ran to the side to practice after receiving the battle decision, Sinan was the penultimate one, and he didn't look at the battle decision casually, turned around and left.

But when Ling Feng thought about it, he reached out and patted Ling Feng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You can come to me in the future." "After that, I left, as if I was just casually mentioning.

But Ling Feng's body paused, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Nagen Yae.

It's not worth mentioning, Ling Feng thought, and then he also got the battle decision, and after walking a hundred meters away alone, he squatted on the ground, opened the scroll, and what came into his eyes was a sword light stabbing over, Ling Feng instinctively wanted to avoid it, but his eyes instantly saw the blank scroll, and immediately stopped his movements, allowing the sword light to pierce his pupils.

In the next second, Ling Feng appeared in the middle of a battlefield, red everywhere, blood clouds floating in the sky, the ground was as bright as blood soaking, there were broken armor everywhere, scattered weapons, as if he had just experienced a big battle, but there was no corpse.

His expression changed suddenly, and he turned around suddenly, but he saw an incomparably huge black wall in the distance, this high wall seemed to even split the sky, Ling Feng looked at it in a daze, if he guessed correctly, this is that place!

"No, it won't. ”

Ling Feng suddenly muttered, because he saw a figure that was almost integrated with the black city wall and was thinking of him coming, and as the distance shortened, Ling Feng finally saw clearly.

This person is like a black dot embedded in the red world, his whole body is shrouded in black robes, his face cannot be seen, and he holds a long sword as black as ink in his right hand, obviously he is moving, but his clothes do not move.

When he was only a hundred meters away from Ling Feng, the corners of his clothes moved, Ling Feng's eyes shrank, and he casually picked up a long sword with a missing corner on the ground and slashed at the empty place in front of him.

"Ding!"

The flames splashed, and the man in black appeared in front of Ling Feng at an astonishing speed, and the black long sword in his hand happened to slash at Ling Feng's remnant sword, there was no existence of Xuan Qi in this illusion, and there was no gap in strength.

Before Ling Feng could draw his sword, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a black long sword appear in the left hand of the man in black, and stabbed him in the heart, Ling Feng immediately realized that he couldn't dodge this sword, and then his eyes went dark.

After about three seconds, it lit up again, and there was still the blood-colored world in front of him, and when he turned around, Ling Feng saw the man in black walking towards him again, he picked up a sword again, stood in place and laughed.

At the same time, in the outside world, three of the dozen people subconsciously avoided the sword light, but found that the scroll was nothing, and thought that it was not recorded in time, so they ran back and wanted to change, but they were all pushed away by the ghost Shura's palm.

Looking at the ghost Shura's compassionate gaze, they realized what they had realized later, they had survived the first two rounds, but they had not passed this hurdle, and the three of them looked at each other with a wry smile and turned to leave.

Only then did the canyon really quiet, and everyone entered the illusion of the decisive battle, the ghost Shura put away the box, stood and closed his eyes, and then one by one skulls emerged from him, he was actually cultivating.