"Lin Qing, the stone statue's hand is broken, and it has healed on its own, continue to beat her!"

"Oops, your head fell off again, but unfortunately it grew right away, this won't work!"

"It's useless, it's useless to break your legs!"

May Fourth flew to the side to "guide", and Lin Qing felt like he had entered the scene of a horror movie. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She couldn't bear it: "May Fourth, you shut up for me!" It's a stone statue, it's a stone statue! ”

The stone statue that looks the same as himself fights, and there is an illusion of self-attack every minute.

Lin Qing forced himself to meditate, while coping with it and thinking, this is Taihua's entry test, although it must be difficult, this simulates the fighter itself, and its implication is to defeat himself, which is a challenge for the participants, but it is impossible to provide a circular immortal opponent.

Moreover, on the Lingzhou, she also listened to the disciples of Xianglinmen discuss, this time between getting the benefits of the best spiritual vein, the entrance test given to them by Taihua has also been adjusted, and it will not give a dead end. After thinking about it calmly, she concluded that this stone man must have a death hole.

Her figure dodged left and right, and she kept stepping forward to fight with the stone man in the middle, because of her equal strength, both sides had hits, and they couldn't please much, but they were only occasionally hit, and the pain on Lin Qing's body was really uncomfortable.

"No, if it goes on like this for a long time, once my spiritual power is not continued, I will definitely suffer."

"Yes, attack her, attack her!"

"May Fourth, you don't give me a cheap mouth."

Since May Fourth became a little sparrow, it seems that some aspect has become ...... What's even more hateful, sparrows are really not good birds!

She searched for the stone statue's dead end. If there were other people present, they would definitely find that the battle in this stone room was no longer beyond the reach of the eighth-layer disciples of Qi training, and this fluctuating figure might not even be reached by the masters of the late stage of Taihua Sect's Qi training.

You came and went, and after many careful observations, when a glimmer of light crossed the eyes of the stone statue, Lin Qing's heart moved: "It's here!" ”

She pressed her toes lightly, approaching the stone statue, and at the moment when the fists collided, she was short, bypassed its empty fist, squeezed directly opposite the stone figure, concentrated on her fingers, and quickly struck, digging out the stone statue's sliding eyeballs, and crushed them without hesitation.

Picking out people's eyes, or the same stone statue eyes as himself, this feels really bad, fortunately it is a stone man, if it is more realistic, Lin Qing doesn't know if he can do it.

As soon as the two small stone balls were crushed, the whole stone man clicked to a stop as if it had been drained of energy, and then with a bang, the stone shattered and turned into dust in a short time.

Lin Qing was so tired that he gasped for breath, and said with a wry smile: "If I become a celebrity one day, I won't promise to make me a dummy like a stone wax figure when I die." ”

Although there was no applause, this level was finally passed.

Then she was quickly teleported to a square, there were only a few people on the field, most of them were silent, only not far from her, a thin man who looked to be in his twenties and practiced qi at the tenth level looked a little noisy. He was harassing a man dressed in gray. The latter lacked two fingers on his left hand, and he had already completed his qi training, so he didn't want to deal with him at all.

When the thin man saw that Lin Qing was rumored, his small eyes lit up, and he immediately shifted his target, squinting his eyes and coming over: "The little girl is quite capable, she came out of this battle formation so quickly." Tut, it's not simple, the sixth layer of Qi training is so powerful, what is the name of the little girl, my name is Jin Youqian, you can call me Brother Skinny. ”

Lin Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, and perfunctorily pulled out a smirk and ignored him.

This thin man, the thief's eyes are dripping, obviously ill-intentioned.

The thin man was not discouraged, and continued to be on the scum: "Little girl, don't be so unkind, if you enter Taihua together, you will be a brother and sister in the future." ”

"How many times have you come to Taihua for the exam? Brother, I'm here for the third time, and I'm very experienced, so I want to teach you a few tricks. ”

Lin Qing pretended to meditate and thought to himself: It is said that Taihua's introductory test is different every time, and this person has not yet entered the exam three times, so I am afraid that this experience will be difficult to use.

After that, the monks who passed the customs came out one after another, and the thin man touched Lin Qing's nose with ashes, so he went to talk to others.

Lin Qing pricked up his ears to listen to the monks talking, it turned out that in the second level, the opponents encountered by the monks were indeed varied, some were the monks who had participated in the competition, some were demon beasts, some were puppets, and even some were ghosts. However, the strength of the opponent is mostly the same as that of the tested, and none of them can slap their opponent to death with one palm.

Lin Qing thought about it, it seemed that the battle formation of Taihua Sect was quite measured, and it was not as bloody and brutal as the previous monk imagined.

An hour later, all the monks who had passed the level were in place, and a middle-aged monk in the late stage of foundation building appeared on the high platform of the square.

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, and the entire audience was silent.

He looked around the crowd carefully, and then with a wave of his hand, a ribbon was tied around everyone's right arm. The audience looked at the red, yellow, blue, green, blue, orange, purple...... There are about 200 colors in various shades, and it is dazzling to see.

The disciples don't know why, I don't know what the hell Taihua is doing, and there is a buzz underneath.

The middle-aged monk raised his hand and said loudly: "The contemptible surname is Lu, and he is in charge of the third level of this Taihua entrance test." The strength of a sect does not depend on the strength of individuals, but on the concerted efforts of each monk, so the third level is a team battle, and all monks who are assigned to the same color ribbon are a group. ”

When the monks heard this, they looked at each other in the crowd looking for their team.

A young man with a turban raised his hand and said, "Uncle Lu, some colors are too similar, I'm afraid of standing in the wrong line." ”

The middle-aged monk on the field didn't answer, but heard the thin man jump up and say, "Fart, I can't even tell the color, and I'm still here to cultivate." ”

The monks burst into laughter.

The middle-aged monk surnamed Lu ignored the two troublemakers, raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and continued: "There are ten people in each color ribbon, and the one marked is the captain. The content of this level is that within two hours, snatch the ribbons of other team members, and only if you get at least 50 ribbons of other colors, the captain survives, and the team members lose less than half of the team, you will be considered to have passed! The team with more ribbons will have an elixir reward for the top five. Anyone who loses the ribbon will be automatically sent out of the examination room and lose their entry qualification! ”

At this point, everyone suddenly felt that the ribbon flying in the wind on their arms was too public, and even a female cultivator took out a needle to sew it firmly.

Another monk with big earlobes stretched his neck and asked, "Then if all the people I am assigned to are weak, won't I suffer a lot!" ”

The middle-aged monk said lightly: "There is no absolute fairness in the immortal path, but I know that it is not easy for you to take the exam, and I will try my best to give everyone a relatively fair opportunity." ”

When everyone stood up in their own teams, they found that among the people in each team, the proportion of the primary, middle, and late stages of Qi cultivation was equal.

After announcing the rules, the middle-aged monk said lightly: "You wait and come with me." ”

By the time the monks came out of the teleportation array, they were already in a misty forest. The members of the same group are all together.

Wusi poked his head out and looked at it, and sent a voice to Lin Qing: "Why are you all out of tune in this team?" ”

Lin Qing pressed it down: "People who love to rise don't mean they don't have strength, and neither do you." ”

Wusi snorted and turned over: "You can do it yourself, if you can't get the termination spell again, I want you to look good." ”

She looked at this group of people, and she actually had a bit of a headache.

Half of them are people who have come out to do samples before.

The captain is the man in gray who is missing two fingers, followed by the noisy thin man Jin Yuqian, the young man with a turban who is suspected of color blindness is also in the list, and the person with big earlobes who is afraid that he will suffer a loss, in addition, there is the first delicate woman to sew all the ribbons on her clothes, and only the other four are brand new faces.

This team battle is not easy to fight! (To be continued.) )