Wrong!

This gate is not only the gateway to the forbidden land, but also shoulders the task of selecting high-quality Ying children, and the ancestors who set it up back then could not have taken pleasure in torturing future generations.

It must have something else.

Don't take it lightly, the previous order is right, it doesn't mean that this level is safe, use your brain, think about whether there are any details that have been missed!

"Old Ancestor, may I ask, if the kid lets go now, will it stop at the fifth order?"

"It's going to shut down, and you don't want to push it back in a year." Ying Qiu sneered, "What, the kid regrets it?" ”

"Nope." The hero gritted his teeth and smiled, "I'm just making sure there's no way back." ”

Ying Qiu was slightly stunned, and then realized that this guy was going to cut off all his luck and push himself into a desperate situation, without distraction.

Attaboy! From the third order to the fifth order, you have proven your courage and wisdom, and the next step is to see if your qualifications and talents can pass the test of the ancestors.

Back then, your father tried his best, but unfortunately stopped at the eighth order, and the old man hoped that you could create a different miracle.

In the last war, the Ying elite was completely lost, and its vitality was greatly damaged, and it has not recovered after nearly a hundred years......

Boy, don't let the old man down!

The hero didn't know that his problem ignited the fire in the old man's heart, and his mind had turned to the extreme.

From the previous fellow who failed to cheat, to the feeling when he touched the door for the first time, and the hot knife cut afterwards, scene by scene, second by second, slides generally flashed in front of his eyes.

The sharp pain had spread to his shoulder, and his intuition told him that this time the Sixth Order would not stop at the critical moment when his heart was about to hurt like the Fifth Order.

And if this time the routine is completely different from the previous one, then the speculation that it will not be hurt will also become shaky.

Should we resist with all our might?

Well, the teeth are biting too hard, as if the gums are bleeding, and there is a sour smell......

Huh? Why is it sour? Shouldn't the smell of blood taste like rust?

Sour......

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck the hero's mind, and the blinding light pierced through the rolling dark clouds, illuminating the heavens and the earth in an instant.

His mind moved, and the pain of the cut that had reached his chest came to an abrupt end, and then he slowly returned the same way as the tide receded.

The bronze gate seemed to lose its weight as well, slowly opened, clicked, and stopped at the sixth order.

Yingqiu's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to brush his beard lightly, his face full of relief. "This time it's only ten breaths."

"Hoo ......"

The hero let out a long breath and gave a thumbs up to the sky to show that he knew, and while silently recovering his strength, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be calmed down.

"Huh? The stupid goddess is so well-behaved! Why don't you continue to persuade me? He asked Su Yanyan.

The girl sighed, "Does it work?" You won't listen anyway. ”

"Then you can try to encourage me, I like to hear beautiful girls say nice things."

"Sorry! I'm the fourth-ranked ugly bastard. ”

Su Yanyan subconsciously replied, then his voice dimmed, and he said faintly: "I like to see you do things beyond everyone's imagination, but I don't like ...... Encourage you to do dangerous things. ”

The hero's smile suddenly brightened: "Let me tell you a little secret: the smell of fire is the same as yours." ”

Before he could finish speaking, his palm was already on the door again.

As expected, the pain of the knife cut did not appear, or even the pain was gone, but was replaced by a feeling of tightness in the chest, as if it had been mummified by dense strips of cloth, and it was like being buried alive in the ground, not only could not breathe through the mouth and nose, but even the ups and downs of the chest cavity were difficult to do.

However, the hero was not nervous at all, smacking the taste in his mouth, silently exercising, his feet deep into the dirt, and exhaling.

Click, seventh order, the door is wide open!

This time, he did not rest, his strength did not stop, and he continued to push the door.

The tightness in the chest turned into a tearing sensation, at first it was subtle, a little bit enlarged, and finally it was like something taking root and growing in the body, squeezing out of the bones, trying to break through the flesh and grow wantonly.

He was not in a hurry, his strength was continuous, and after only four or five breaths, the click of the eighth order sounded.

Father's achievements of the year, achieved!

"Three-breath time!" Ying Qiu reminded again. He didn't notice that his voice was no longer quiet.

The Ying disciples in the back were in a commotion.

They didn't know what it would be like to push the bronze gate, and when they saw that the hero had only pushed to the eighth rank, they thought it was very easy, and what surprised them was that the hero dared to choose the white tiger of the eighth grade.

Crazy! In the school palace, I was praised by those students and couldn't find the north, and I forgot how many catties and taels I had?

You must know that the eight-rank white tiger is the tiger king level, that is, the eight-rank master of the human race, and it is difficult to defeat it with bare hands.

Back then, the palace master just passed the test, it doesn't mean that he will definitely win, what kind of thing is his hero, just a first-class realm, and he dares to be so self-conscious?

Is he worthy?

However, in the next moment, the hero proved one thing with practical actions: the height of his ambition, the world he longed for, was beyond the reach of the imagination of this group of waste people.

After this incident, whether he passes the test or not, he has already stood out from the generation of the Ying family, and a fool like Yingji is not qualified to be his opponent at all, even the second uncle Yingwei Xian, and he will never dare to despise him for half a point.

The once most famous "waste second generation" in Shuangzhou is heading towards the highest mountain in the world!

His hands were clearly pressed against the sturdy gate, but it felt as if he was stuck in a swamp, and the cold, slimy liquid quickly drowned the hero's arms in a state completely invisible to the naked eye.

The invisible liquid seemed to hide countless tiny thorns, piercing into the pores of his skin one by one, eroding inward like ice ballast, and everywhere it passed, a white frost seemed to freeze everything.

However, the hero is still smiling, laughing more than ever, and even wishing that his grandfather, Imbercon, would appear in front of him so that he could thank him personally.

If it weren't for his grandfather's persecution, how could he have the opportunity to worship under the saint and learn to manipulate the spirit of the five elements?

Yes, starting from the fire spirit of the third order to the fourth order, to the sour golden spirit, the astringent earth spirit, the bitter wood spirit, and then to the water spirit of the last order of the spicy dead, all the pain obstacles are just ordinary five elements aura.

The hero's face showed an expression of resignation, and finally he slammed his palms and shouted, shaking the surrounding woods; The hearts of the Ying children were shocked; shocked Peng Qi's eyes solemnly; shocked Ying Qiu with a smile.

Squeak Quack...... The thick and ancient bronze gate seemed to have completely surrendered, and retreated to both sides of its own, opening completely and completely as never before.

Jiupin Beast King, the little master is here!