The people of the White Tiger Courtyard will fight on the battlefield in the future, and they will see countless corpses and mountains of blood, so they will have a lot of requirements for their state of mind, after all, a person who goes to the battlefield and sees those wreckage and severed limbs and weak legs are just going to die.

At this time, everyone who was awakened was gasping for breath, and when they looked around, they found that there were still many people's eyes still closed, especially those old students, who were completely immersed in it, and did not look like they were going to wake up at all.

"The shorter the time to wake up, the weaker the state of mind, right? ”

Jiuyou glanced at the people around him and said lightly.

Like Zhou Fu, she doesn't seem to be affected by the sound of bells at all, but there are some differences between the two, Jiuyou has never entered the illusion created by the sound of the bell, while Zhou Fu is in the illusion, but he still remains awake, as if he is watching this cruel war from the perspective of a bystander. This is completely different from other people, because they are like being there, entering this war from the first perspective, so they are afraid.

"Awesome, this should be a martial art. ”

Zhou Fu couldn't help but nod in admiration, in the artistic conception created by the sound of the bell, even Zhou Fu who watched it from the perspective of God felt like it was happening in front of him, and it was difficult to tell if it was an illusion, let alone other people.

"This ability, in a large-scale war, will be a nightmare for the enemy. ”

Zhou Fu looked at the middle-aged man, the sound of the bell can directly implant the scene into the mind of the person who hears the sound, it is really a little terrifying, after all, the sound spreads extremely fast, and the range is extremely wide, and more importantly, it is impossible to prevent it, if this middle-aged man is strong enough, he can even directly use the sound to defeat the enemy's psychological defense.

In the memory of Emperor Wu of the Burning Heaven, there is a Emperor Wu who takes the qin as his martial soul, and the world respects him as the Emperor of the Qin. In terms of strength, Emperor Martial Emperor of the Burning Sky could easily defeat Emperor Qin, but in terms of the impact on the war, Emperor Martial Emperor of Burning Heaven was slightly inferior to Emperor Qin.

"Sound martial arts, it seems to be a little interesting. ”

Zhou Fu's eyes flickered, and he fell into thought. Although he has a lot of ways to fight the enemy now, if he has a voice martial art that is not weak, it will give him a more advantage in both group battles and heads-up. But then Zhou Fu shook his head, the use of sound martial arts is extremely dependent on martial souls, similar to this middle-aged man's bells, or musical instruments such as qin, flute, and Xiao Martial Souls, Zhou Fu does not have this type of martial spirit, so even if he learns sound martial arts, the power he exerts will be greatly reduced.

At this time, when he was thinking about it, he didn't notice that the middle-aged man was frowning at him, as well as the Jiuyou beside him.

As the person who used this sound martial art, he could clearly perceive the reactions of people within the scope of this martial art, which ones could not bear it, and which ones could last longer, all of which were within his control, but the situation of Zhou Fu and Jiu Yu made him extremely puzzled and even confused.

It was the first time he had met someone who had no reaction to his martial arts at all.

That's right, in his feelings, the sound of his bell really entered the ears of Zhou Fu and Jiuyou, that is to say, his martial arts are absolutely effective, but Zhou Fu and Jiuyou have never entered the artistic conception he created from the beginning, and they have been extremely calm from beginning to end, which can be seen from Jiuyou and Zhou Fu's eyes all the time, and the two of them even have the leisure to watch how the people around them are.

"No more......"

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Fang Zhou took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, there was still a look of fear in his eyes, he couldn't hold on. Yang Chen's eyes were still closed, but his body was twitching slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

In addition to Yang Chen, there are some people who are still persevering, and about two-thirds of them are old students, which means that only one-third of those who can persist until now are new students.

Finally, the bell stopped, and everyone who knew that the test was over opened their eyes one after another.

The middle-aged man glanced at everyone covered in cold sweat, and said: "Those who enter the White Tiger Courtyard, the biggest possibility in the future is the bloody battlefield, so the strength of the state of mind is extremely important, this test is your ability to bear, if you can't even withstand this level of war, you will only be sent to death when you go to the battlefield in the future, so those who wake up before the sound of my bell stops, you are not suitable to enter the White Tiger Courtyard." ”

After everyone heard this, the people who were awakened in advance couldn't help but show a wry smile, that kind of scene was indeed too terrifying for them, it was difficult for them to accept, maybe they were really not suitable to become the talents of the generals.

"I'm in trouble......"

Zhou Fu showed a trace of helplessness, he was not confused by the illusion from beginning to end, how to let him bear it, he could be regarded as a failure.

The crowd stood up and prepared to leave.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned his head, and his eyes fell on Zhou Fu and Jiuyou: "You two ......"

His brow furrowed, the first time he had encountered such a situation, to be honest, bothered him a lot.

"Huh?"

Seeing the middle-aged man's face embarrassed, many people who knew Zhou Fu were stunned, did Zhou Fu not pass the test? Judging from the natural strength shown by Zhou Fu, he should not fail this test, or did he say that Zhou Fu only had excellent talent, but in fact, his mind was extremely poor?

Wei Shuirou also looked at Zhou Fu strangely, she didn't believe that Zhou Fu's mind could not pass this test, you must know that if she dared to beat two noble disciples at the gate of the Sixiang National Courtyard, and faced the elders who did not retreat at all, how could her mind be poor.

"How do you feel?"

The middle-aged man asked Zhou Fu and Jiuyou.

Jiuyou said lightly: "I don't feel it." ”

Zhou Fu also smiled bitterly: "It seems, it doesn't matter, otherwise try again?"

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed even more, and everyone else around him looked at Zhou Fu with disdain, thinking that Zhou Fu was unwilling to lie because he did not pass this test, after all, what kind of person is the teacher, how can the sonic martial arts he urged be blocked by Zhou Fu, even if Zhou Fu's talent is strong, it is impossible, because this is a real strength gap.

"There will be a test tomorrow, and I can make an exception for you to try again tomorrow. ”

The middle-aged man said this, but after thinking for a while, he shook his head: "I'm sorry teacher, can you give me another chance now, I have something important tomorrow." ”

Tomorrow is the day of the establishment of the Holy National Temple, and Zhou Wei will never miss it.

"Don't be an inch, you don't have to inch in, the teacher is open to let you come back tomorrow, you are still so aggressive!"

In the crowd, a burly young man looked at Zhou Fu dissatisfiedly, and shouted directly without thinking about it.

"That's right, that's right!"

"Talent doesn't mean everything!"

Suddenly, many people echoed and spoke, making Zhou Fu helpless.

He wasn't angry, after all, it was okay

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It's his fault, it's just that if he can't enter the White Tiger Academy, he will have to think carefully about which of the other three major faculties he wants to join.

"Teacher, please give him another chance. ”

At this time, Wei Shuirou saluted the middle-aged man slightly: "Teacher, maybe he made a mistake just now, I believe he can pass the test, please give him another chance." ”

"No way!"

"That's a violation!"

Even if Wei Shuirou opened his mouth, there were still many people who expressed their dissatisfaction in their hearts, but the people who opened their mouths were all freshmen, and most of them failed to pass the test, as for those old students who knew Wei Shuirou, none of them spoke.

The middle-aged man raised his right hand: "This matter is originally me, maybe I am not good at learning, so I should give them a chance." ”

Not good at learning?

Everyone looked at him in surprise, the teachers and elders of the Four Elephants National Academy are just called differently, but in fact, the status is equal, and they must have strong strength to be competent, and now this teacher actually said that he was not good at learning, and he was at fault?

"Thank you, teacher, this time my partner didn't participate in the test, and I was alone. ”

Zhou replied and thanked, feeling a little more good for the middle-aged man in his heart, although he was powerful, he was not as bullying as Na Luo Lie, and he was more approachable, maybe this teacher was from a civilian background.

The middle-aged man glanced at Jiuyou, who had already gotten up, and nodded slightly.

"This time, only you can hear it. ”

The middle-aged man said lightly, and then the bell behind him quietly rang, and the crisp sound came out again, but it did not spread, but it only penetrated into the ears of Zhou Fu, but there was silence in the ears of others.

"That's amazing!"

Everyone secretly praised in their hearts that the control of the bell was so exquisite.

At this time, Zhou Fu felt that the bell kept drilling into his ears, and the sea of corpses and blood appeared in front of him again, but his eyes were cold and ruthless, and he kept looking at the middle-aged man faintly.

"The chaotic state can automatically defend against spiritual martial arts, and it is difficult to enter the illusion realm in this state. ”

The bell is still ringing, and the eyes are still clear, as if they can see through people's hearts.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man secretly said that this is indeed the case, and the young man was not moved by his bell just now, so add some more material. The bell suddenly rushed up, quickly drilling into Zhou's ears and into Zhou's heart.

However, Zhou Fu's pupils were still indifferent, unfazed, and showed no signs of falling into an illusion.

A moment later, a smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and the bell suddenly stopped.

"What's your name?" asked the middle-aged man, looking around.

"Circumstance. ”

"You passed. ”

The middle-aged man said again, and the bell behind him slowly disappeared.

However, the eyes of the people in the rear widened, Zhou Fu passed the test? This time has only passed less than a minute, they have all survived a stick of incense to pass the test, and even this time they did not see Zhou Fu enter the illusion state, could it be that the teacher deliberately released the water, and Zhou Fu went through the back door?

Zhou Fu thanked again: "Thank you, teacher." ”

"Teacher, why is this? Why did he pass the illusion for a long time?"

The burly young man just now stepped forward and looked at the middle-aged man in confusion, and his voice was like a bell.

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