"Welcome to God's Proving Space!"

With the sound of the trial space prompt, Song Qingxiao only felt that the pressure on her neck suddenly relaxed, and her body, which was pinched and lifted by the man, quickly fell down, maintaining the movement of struggle, and the moment she landed on her toes, she had already entered the trial space of God from the alley where she was being hunted.

She rushed forward several steps before stopping, and the whip that she was holding in her hand was snatched away by the man who held her in her hand, and did not follow her into the trial space at this time.

After Song Qingxiao stopped, she quickly glanced at the scene in the space, when she came in, there were already four people inside, sitting cross-legged in four different corners with squinted eyes, before she came in, obviously there was no conversation between them, and the atmosphere was slightly indifferent.

At this point, everyone is not new to the trial, and the situation of holding a gun and applying pressure like the last time he entered the space did not happen.

The people who have come so far have at least gone through more than two trials and are very skilled.

has just entered the trial space, and under the unclear situation, no one will be stupid enough to make enemies as soon as they come and expose their hole cards.

Therefore, her sudden entry did not cause unnecessary reactions from the other trialists, even if Song Qingxiao's appearance was slightly embarrassed at this time, several people just lifted their eyelids and lowered their heads again.

Song Qingxiao's eyes quickly swept over several people, the first four people were only one woman, and it could be seen from her appearance that she was already old, her temples were gray, and her expression was calm, but Song Qingxiao felt that she was not easy to mess with.

The other three men sat with their backs straight, their eyes closed and their expressions meticulous; One dressed like a well-mannered scholar, the other in a suit with a nonchalant expression.

After looking at a few people, Song Qingxiao shook his arm casually, found an empty corner, and sat down cross-legged like a few people.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and while she was distracted by the few people in the space, she still had lingering thoughts about the previous situation.

At the moment, it is certain that the person who pursued her tonight was related to Six, who had asked about her dagger, but the people who pursued her were obviously not all here for the dagger, and it was very likely that they came for the 'Lin' character on her body.

When she used the 'Lin' character technique to create a field and resist the attack of the man's spiritual power, the two people who chased and killed her felt it and showed surprise on their faces.

In other words, the two of them didn't dare to confirm it before they made a move, they should have heard Six's mention and confirmed it during the process, so when she finally tried to escape, the man with the fist did not hesitate to get injured and grabbed her whip to leave her behind.

Although she didn't know what these people would do after they caught her, in this way, she couldn't let these two men who knew her secret go, otherwise she might have more trouble in the future.

After entering the trial space, the time outside is still, and when she leaves the space after the trial is completed, she will still appear in the same place where she entered the space.

However, No. 6 wants a dagger, but these two people are for the trick, if this is not a group of people, it may be that No. 6 teamed up with someone and sold himself as a benefit.

She let out a slow breath, calming her mood and focusing her mind on the trial.

No matter how she cleaned up the mess when she got out, she still had to live.

She blinked, and soon a figure appeared again in the space, a tall, lanky young man with a sven face, wearing a blue-green plaid dress.

As soon as he entered the space, he looked around and found that the positions in several directions had been occupied by the first arrival.

The distance between each trialist was about two or three meters, and several people formed a regular pentagon, and no matter which one of them returned, they would either break this strange balance principle, or sit in the middle, keeping a relatively safe distance from everyone.

The man showed a nerve-wracking look on his face, shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, and then moved his wrist and arm again, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on Song Qingxiao, and walked straight towards her.

Although the people in the trial space didn't say anything when they saw this scene, judging from the young man's expression, they could all guess that he was going to find trouble.

Song Qing frowned without a trace, and the man walked in front of her before he spoke: "Get out of the way." ”

When he actually came over, Song Qingxiao was already full of vigilance, but the moment the man spoke, she still couldn't help but feel a killing intent surging out of her heart.

The people around him didn't seem to talk to each other, but they were actually distracted and paying attention to each trialist's every move.

If this man forcibly finds a corner to sit in, everyone will definitely move each other in order to distance themselves from each other, which is very likely to lead to conflict.

And if a young man picks a person to grab a position, everyone has nothing to do with themselves, at most they will watch this scene coldly, and if necessary, they will fall into the well in order to ask for some benefits.

The trial space does not hinder trialists from fighting each other, and even has a supportive attitude towards this competition.

It is not a wise move to have a conflict at this time, Song Qingxiao held back the murderous intent in his heart, stood up with a smile, and walked quietly to the middle.

This position is certainly not good compared to the position she was sitting in before.

The person sitting in the middle can almost be said to be under the gaze of the people around him, so the young man didn't think about the middle position at all when he came in.

After Song Qingxiao got up to vacate the vacant seat, the man stretched out his arm and sat down, his eyes swept over the people around him proudly.

Song Qingxiao's ears seemed to hear the sneering sound from the man in the suit with a cold face, she was unmoved, and after sitting down cross-legged, she closed her eyes and immersed her mind in her spiritual power wholeheartedly.

However, the woman who had been hanging her head raised her head after such a small episode, glanced at Song Qingxiao with some vigilance, and then looked at the young man who had grabbed the position, and picked the corners of her mouth.

No one who can go all the way from the trial to the present will be ordinary people, especially women, because of the difference and disparity in innate physical strength, to live in such a trial, it needs to be much more ruthless than men.

When Song Qingxiao had just entered the trial space, anyone with a discerning eye could see that her aura was different, although she quickly restrained the killing intent on her body, but those who came first could see it clearly.

Later, the young man missed that scene, thinking that he had picked a soft persimmon and pinched it, but he did not expect that he would most likely gnaw a hard bone.

In the face of men's provocations, she chose to back down without saying a word, just this attitude of patience and judging the situation has already made women feel vigilant.