"I see!"

Lu Ming was stunned, and then asked, "May I ask what is the test of the first island?"

"From here to the end in an hour, you'll be able to pass the test of the first island, but if you don't reach the end of the line before the time comes, you'll be eliminated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Is there anything else?"

"Fight to the end!"

As the old man Xuehai spoke, his body quickly became transparent, and finally disappeared.

Lu Ming thought in his heart, and then walked forward slowly, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings to increase his vigilance.

About ten minutes later, Lu Ming entered a mountain forest, the atmosphere around him was a little tense, the neighborhood was too quiet, and the silence was terrifying.

With a "whew", Lu Ming looked to the left, saw several figures jumping out of the forest, and looked at it, it turned out to be demon soldiers!

"Boy, take your life!"

"Die!"

Lu Ming's face was shocked, "This is Xuehai, how can there be demon soldiers?

Although I thought so in my heart, these demon soldiers were too realistic, and their whole body was demonic, and they could speak people's mouths, no matter how they looked, they didn't look like fakes!

"Let's talk about it!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and he raised his right hand slightly, and a talent condensed in it, emitting a burst of cold light, and slammed his palm forward.

With a "boom", the talent flew out of his hand, turning into a talent spirit sword and slashing directly at the demon soldiers.

"Ahh

With a scream, the demon soldier was directly pierced through his body, and blood flowed.

"It's so realistic!"

Lu Ming absolutely didn't believe that there would be monsters in Xuehai, he could only identify the demon soldiers as illusions, maybe only a powerful person like Kong Sheng could have the magical power of "confusing the real with the false".

"It can't be as simple as killing demon soldiers!"

Lu Ming thought to himself, and when he was about to continue moving forward, there was movement around him again.

Dozens of demon soldiers jumped out of the forest, including tiger demons, bear demons, wolf demons, etc., encircling and killing Lu Ming with the momentum of encirclement, dancing and grabbing one by one, with hideous faces.

"Time is limited, no delay!"

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's heart moved, only to hear a sword sound, only to hear the spirit sword turned into a flash of light and swept past the demon soldier, only to hear a sound of "poof", like a knife cutting tofu, directly cut off the body of the demon soldier.

At the same time, Lu Ming held the paper with his talent, and wrote a poem on the paper with a pen in his right hand.

The young saddle horse flies like a fly,

Sell all the Confucian clothes and buy war clothes.

I don't know how to lose muscle strength when I get old,

The night is still dreaming of relieving the siege.

As soon as the poem was completed, a force was blessed on Lu Ming, and I saw him take a step, and in the blink of an eye, he was already outside the palm, and he quickly walked forward.

The old man Xuehai asked Lu Ming to reach the end at the specified time, but he did not make it clear that Lu Ming must kill all the demon soldiers, but he will encounter more demon soldiers along the way, as long as he uses the talent spirit sword to open the way, he will be invincible.

A moment later, a group of demon clans appeared in front of them, their rank was no longer demon soldiers, but demon generals, cultivating to the equivalent of the human race.

And what's even more terrifying is that the number has reached nearly a hundred, even if Hanlin is here, he doesn't dare to fight with them.

"My test is too outrageous, isn't it?Why are there so many demon generals!"

Lu Ming's face sank, and when he saw that the demon in front of him had killed him violently, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately wrote poems again.

"The Song of the Sword"

The ghostly pillow sword, Yin Yin has a sound at night.

People say that swords turn into dragons, and they are afraid of the wind.

Otherwise, he will be indignant and think about it.

Take the wine and start the sword, and the treasure should be the hidden form.

Do you not know the king, and the time comes from the time to do it?

There is room for a box, and Hu Weiming is uneven.

After the poem was completed, the spirit sword turned into a dragon, and a green dragon phantom more than three zhang long appeared, and its body quickly became solid, and the body of the spirit sword could no longer be seen, which became more and more realistic.

When he first used "Sword Yin", Lu Ming could only summon the phantom of the green dragon, and now with the sixth talent qi empowerment, its power has naturally been greatly improved.

"Roar!"

The green dragon let out a roar, rushed towards the demon soldier with teeth and claws, opened his mouth slightly, and spewed out dozens of sharp sword qi, directly piercing the demon general's body.

"Ahh

The screams sounded one after another, and nearly a hundred demon generals were wiped out by the sword qi in an instant, corpses were everywhere, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

"The power of 'Sword Singing' is really extraordinary! as long as you maintain this speed, you will definitely be able to reach the end within an hour!"

Lu Ming thought to himself, but the next moment, his face changed suddenly.

Because a group of demon clans appeared in front of them again, they were still demon generals, but the number doubled to as many as two hundred.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming was not afraid, and used the green dragon to release the sword qi to kill, directly strangled the demon general in front of him, and then continued to move forward.

Ten minutes later, Lu Ming's face was a little ugly, because every time he eliminated a group of demon generals, the number of next appearances would increase by one hundred, endlessly.

Lu Ming didn't know how far he had gone, and he didn't know how many waves of demon generals he had killed, but he only knew that the number of demon generals in front of him had reached as many as a thousand.

Moreover, about half of his talent has also been consumed, and for a scholar who has received six talent empowerments, half of his talent is already equivalent to all the basic talents of an ordinary talent.

If it were someone else, he would have been exhausted by waves of talent and would have been eliminated from the competition.

And the smell of blood has been so strong that it makes people feel sick to their stomachs when they smell it, and even Lu Ming feels extremely uncomfortable, so he has to cover his mouth and nose with his sleeves to block the smell.

After another twenty minutes, when Lu Ming killed the last wave of demon generals, he had little talent left, and at the same time, he was sweating profusely and panting.

"Also...... The first island is not so difficult, is it?"

Lu Ming's face was ugly, and he retreated in his heart, if he continued like this, he would definitely not be able to pass the test of the first island.

But then, he still strengthened his original intention, "Even if it is a failure, you can't give up, otherwise it will be a pity!"

Thinking of this, Lu Ming continued to walk forward, but saw that a wide sea suddenly opened up in front of him.

"It's ......"

"Miracle, what a miracle!"

The old man Xuehai showed his figure, smiled at Lu Ming and said: "The vast majority of scholars are exhausted and may not be able to persevere to the end, only outstanding genius readers have the opportunity to reach the end within an hour, and you only took half an hour, I have to say that it is a miracle!"

"Thank you seniors for the compliment!"

Lu Ming arched his hand and said, "Then may I ask the seniors, whether Xiaosheng has passed the test of the first island." ”

"Hmm. The old man Xuehai nodded.

"This test is too difficult!", Lu Ming smiled bitterly.

"Because you've received six talent empowerments, your test will be twice as difficult as others. ”

"Twice!", Lu Ming was taken aback. (To be continued.) )