"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~"

Until one point, there were only about two dozen people left on the field.

And Duan Feng was still among them.

"These old guys, they haven't moved yet, they really have a lot of patience, it seems that the last defeat hit them quite hard. ”

Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders, but he was not in a hurry, and watched quietly.

"Huh, Sword Venerable Eight Heavens?"

The white-haired old man Xi Dalu felt the aura emanating from Duan Feng's body, and suddenly sighed softly.

You must know that ordinary monks who enter the Sanctuary Temple for the first time to participate in the test will not be able to withstand the temptation, and they will definitely rush to enter the temple.

However, Duan Feng was a counterexample, and he didn't look like he was in a hurry to get in.

It's no wonder that Hedalus made a soft noise.

"Hmph,. ”

However, not all monks thought the same way as Hedalus, and one of them, a middle-aged man with yellow hair, let out a cold snort.

He thought that Duan Feng was still here, completely wanting to rely on them to tide over the difficulties.

"Boom!"

The huge stone door of the entire Temple of Power was finally fully opened.

At the moment when the stone door was completely opened, Duan Feng could clearly perceive that there was a terrifying gravitational pressure, and it swept out frantically.

And his body had to sink halfway.

"What a terrifying gravitational pressure, is this the test of the Temple of Power?"

Duan Feng's heart was shocked.

You know, he's just standing outside the temple, and he's not fully inside.

If you go in, you really don't know what will happen.

"The door to the Temple of Power will close in thirty seconds, so be sure to hurry. ”

The voice of the white-haired old man Xi Dalu suddenly sounded loudly.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~"

The remaining twenty or so monks finally stopped hesitating, flashed their figures, and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Duan Feng immediately followed closely.

"Ah~ah~"

As soon as he swept in, Duan Feng heard a burst of wailing from inside the temple.

Immediately after, there was a terrifying force that fell from the sky, completely enveloping Duan Feng and the others.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

With a terrible force, several monks were directly smashed to the ground, and the rubble flew and smashed a huge hole.

However, what was strange to the yellow-haired middle-aged man was that Duan Feng, as a Sword Venerable Eightfold Heaven cultivator, had only dropped his body a little bit and had not suffered much damage.

You must know that the few monks who were smashed into it had all reached the Nine Heavens of Sword Venerable.

"Hmph, it must be this guy who walks the dogs.. .luck. ”

The yellow-haired middle-aged man snorted coldly.

However, he also felt funny when he thought about it, as the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Sword Venerable, he was only one step away from the Sword Saint, why did he stare at Duan Feng?

A cultivator who only had the Sword Venerable Eightfold Heaven, in his eyes, had no reason to pay attention to it at all.

With a chuckle, the yellow-haired middle-aged man swept out directly under the coercion of that huge force.

In the blink of an eye, he had already swept hundreds of meters, overtaking the monk who had entered first in front of him.

Following the yellow-haired middle age, those monks who had reached the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Sword Venerable were also full of strength and swept forward without hesitation.

"I see, I see. ”

Duan Feng watched the dozen or so cultivators who had reached the peak of the Sword Venerable swept in, and he instantly figured it out.

The so-called temple of power is actually a huge 'power field'.

The gravity of the force field is finite, and it will be distributed to each individual.

And the monks who came first had much more strength than those who came in later.

And this is the reason why the yellow-haired middle-aged and others rushed over in one go!