The majestic aura rose into the sky, and all those who looked directly at the real hall felt a tremendous pressure, which increased as time went on, as if to completely crush the soul. Some people involuntarily lowered their heads and did not dare to look again, and the pressure of fainting disappeared.

Shen Long's eyes moved slightly, and in the sea of spirits, the sword intent had already bloomed with dazzling brilliance. However, it has been in a state of oppression compared to this emerging pressure. In the sea of souls, a shocking wave appeared. Shen Long could no longer pay attention to the details of the opening of the real Spirit Hall, but concentrated all his strength in his mind.

Keep your head down, and as long as you keep your head down, you can prevent this stress from continuing to flare up. This point is mentioned in the jade strip he bought at the beginning and what Qian Jun said in advance. However, Shen Long did not choose to lower his head. A real hall is not much better than a dead object. This pressure can be completely resisted because someone has already done it.

Because some have already done so, which shows that they are not unable to resist. In that case, why did Shen Long lower his head? It's a pressure, but more often than not, it may still be a test. As Shen Long's attention fully returned, a ray of light appeared in the sea of souls, and the blade of the knife instantly became larger, protecting the entire soul...

I don't know how long this feeling of déjà vu took, maybe a moment, maybe a thousand years. Yes, Shen Long has experienced this feeling. The terrifying eyes he encountered in Tian Minshan were just that. However, the mystical eye is full of aggression, and the real hall gives more of a divine and majestic power.

"Shout!"

Shen Long suddenly took a step forward and raised his head blankly. I don't know when the stress disappeared without a trace. Shen Long would move forward, but it was just a subconscious move, and it was still too hard. Turning his head to look at Qian Jun, the latter still had a blank look, but he did not bow his head, but resisted the pressure.

"Okay. ”

Shen Long said in a low voice, Jun Qian woke up like a dream. Shen Long looked at this mad Taoist priest and couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that the mad Taoist priest had kept his head down. He didn't even want to resist the pressure. Shen Long didn't know what to think. Inattentive, a person does not take the eyes of others as their own code of conduct.

It must be comfortable to live like this. Many people also want to live like this. Unfortunately, most people are still on the right path as others think. Each person's birth is unique, but in the end they all become imitators of others, just like Shen Long of the previous generation.

This time Shen Long didn't do it because he had enough strength to guarantee his autonomy. However, it is inevitable that people will still care about other people's eyes and opinions. They are undoubtedly inferior compared to madmen. Of course, it is not known which of these two attitudes is better, but there is no doubt that a madman is more comfortable.

"Be careful, don't force yourself. ”

Qian Jun reminded Shen Long with a smile and nodded. Qian Jun did not plan to re-enter the real mourning hall. He was still happy with his current Loose Path and didn't feel the need to change it. Now he wasn't sure if he could get a better one, so there was no need to go in again.

Shen Long stepped forward, and when he approached the real mourning hall, a strange smell wafted down. The energy previously consumed is quickly restored. However, it reached its peak in an instant, reaching the best state of the divine dragon, and even the mind became calm. In this state, you can undoubtedly do your best.

A group of people interested in winning the championship disappeared behind the real hall door. No one could clearly see what was happening in the hall. Rumor has it that the gate of the True Spirit Hall is actually a huge teleportation array, connecting a small world. The internal rules are completely controlled by the real mourning hall. Even the powerhouses of the Seventh Order Mountain must follow the rules. Even when there is a super strong person in the 8th order, the arrangement of the real mourning hall still needs to be listened to.

Here, a true mourning hall is everything. If it exceeds the regulations, it is in danger of being wiped out. It is because of this mystery that the outside world cannot understand the real hall, even if it appears in the northern region.

The feeling of waking up came, and when he opened his eyes, Shen Long found himself standing in a huge gap. The people who used to come in with them are gone. The sensation here is similar to that of the list of potential souls, but the list of potential souls is entered by the mind and the body is also spelled with it.

"When the tester is the first to come, start from the beginning!"

A voice sounded around him, not any language that Shen Long had ever heard, but it happened that Shen Long understood the meaning of this sentence. The words fell, and a flash of light and shadow flashed in front of him.

Shen Long's face moved slightly, it was completely different from the shape of the Hidden Spirit List, and the aura was much stronger, the fifth-order pulse peak was the same as Shen Long's current cultivation. In other words, the test is based on the tester's current achievements. There is a difference from the list of potential spirits, the eyes of this character are emotional, that is, this is not a simple shadow.

According to the information in the original Xiaobaiguan Yuzhu Slips, this number should be innumerable. A person selected from the people who participated in the real spirit hall test was projected onto Shen Long. The first level of randomly selected human abilities is the same as the first level of achievements, and they have no ability to cross classes and fight. However, there are various modes of martial arts skill development.

In the picture, Shen Long was given a gift, and Shen Long's eyes couldn't help but light up. It is an ancient ritual, that is, the real body of this projection may have been a yogi thousands of years ago. Facing the yogis of thousands of years ago, this made Shen Long more interested. After all, it's also interesting to look at the saber techniques of former yogis.

"Before!"

As soon as Shen Long returned the salute, the man walked over with a knife. The wind of the sword is rolling in, and this person's swordsmanship is a quick word. Even though this is just the beginning and there are many elements of temptation, it is still faster than many swordsmanship. It is conceivable that if the person is completely released, eventually the entire sky will be filled with images of swords.

"Bang!"

The dragon sparrow's knife smashed up without any skills, and the other party's sword momentum should be endless, Shen Long could have tried the knife directly, but Shen Long didn't do it, just waited for the other party to adjust. This man is a really good player. He forced his body to turn in mid-air. The sword power that had paused for a moment instantly returned to normal, and it was no longer felt, but turned into a splitting wind and fell.

Shen Long didn't attack either. Every time the Cold Mountain attacked, it would use the Dragon Sparrow Knife to protect its body, because Shen Long wanted to see that this was a yogi from at least thousands of years ago. Is there anything different today?

The space is almost infinite, two figures are entangled, a crazy attack, the knife is almost everywhere, but the other party simply uses the knife to defend, a few knives can put all the opponent's attacks under the defense, it seems dangerous, but in fact there is nothing.

"It's a bit similar to the rumored Wind Knife Technique, but it doesn't seem to be as strong as the rumored ones. If it weren't for the fact that the person was bound by his own achievements and could not fully develop, then it is very likely that later generations would have perfected this sword technique. After hundreds of moves, Shen Long understood the details of this person.

Many yogis will be nostalgic for the ancient or even ancient practice environment, because at that time, the heavens and the earth were rich, and the strong did their best, and there were all kinds of magical techniques in that era and in this world. But in fact, up to now, although the aura of heaven and earth is really poor, the magic secret methods are not really much less, maybe some are really lost, but many may also become better, just like the sword technique used by this cultivator at the moment.

"Bang!"

The dragon sparrow knife in his hand swept over, and the sword light in the sky disappeared in an instant, and this figure also stopped in front of him, because the blade of the dragon sparrow knife had sunk into his body, but in an instant, this figure would turn into a point of light and disappear. The same power as the cultivator, that is, the peak power of the fifth-order pulse, in Shen Long's eyes today, is really not enough, if it wasn't for wanting to see a cultivator thousands of years ago, Shen Long could solve this person at any time, just like before.

"Pass the ball and get the knife championship!"

It's still a strange sound, and Shen Long has already earned the lowest-level title, Knife Maker! This is the most basic title in the knife test, but it's not really a title either, because if you stop here, there will be no title when you walk out of the real hall. Passing the first level is just the beginning.

Just like a cultivator who wields a sword earns the title of swordsman, the first level shows that you have fully mastered the power that you should have in your current achievement, and at the same time you can go further and do better than the average cultivator, and that's it. But in order to get the real championship, you have to pass a harder test.

A faint spirit descended, and Shen Long's state returned to its peak. Although Shen Long didn't have much consumption before, it was obvious that what the real hall needed was absolute fairness, just like the Dragon Sparrow Knife in Shen Long's hand today, except for its solidity, other abilities could not be used. There are other martial arts secrets, etc., but foreign items such as elixir weapons cannot be borrowed.

Shen Long didn't have much time to think about it. The clearing in front of him undulated, and another figure stepped down. It was still a fifth-order pulse peak repair, but it was completely different from the feeling that the man had given Shen Long before, and there was more pride in his eyes. This pride is not noticeable and is completely hidden in the eyes, but the smell that emanates from the inside out is different.

In short, the man in front of us is what ordinary people call a genius, who is capable of more than he has achieved. Now is the peak of the fifth-order pulse opening, so the combat power is definitely much stronger than the ordinary fifth-order peak. If you meet a yogi who has just used the Wind Sword Technique, the person in front of you may kill him in 100 strokes.

In other words, the person in front of us is at least the one who has acquired the identity of the knife. They still salute each other, but the man does not use ancient rituals, that is, the man is a man who is almost a thousand years old, and the knife used is a narrow knife, and the dragon sparrow knife is several times larger than this knife.