In an instant, there were five people left on the stage, and three disciples shook their heads and took the initiative to drop their weapons and go off the stage. At this level, few people who are confused understand that they can't survive to the end, and instead of stepping down in embarrassment, it is better to be more interesting. The remaining disciple looked at Ximen Feng and smiled, did not step forward, just hugged his fists and said: "This is the youngest junior brother Ximen Feng, I finally saw it today, and the name of the demon is worthy of its name." In Xia Yang Yun, I only feel that your set of kung fu with strength seems simple but is actually very mysterious, I want to know, if I don't take the initiative to attack, and I don't use my skills, what if you are powerless to borrow. In order to open my eyes, I didn't think much of it. After speaking, he dissipated his momentum, held the wooden sword in his hand with both hands and slowly raised it, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and faced Ximen Peak with a first-come, first-to-come move.

There was no provocation in Yang Yun's eyes, only deep curiosity. The little official of Ximen smiled, and suddenly rushed sideways. Yang Yun saw that his body leaned back slightly, predicting that he seemed to be about to punch down from the diagonal top, raised the sword and slowly retreated towards the predicted angle, ready to burst out of the stab, who knew that Ximen Feng came to him with a sudden brake, his body was still leaning back, but he raised his foot and gently knocked the end of the hilt of the wooden sword with his heel, and the sword flew away in the direction that Yang Yun predicted, Ximen Feng reached out to catch it, and the wooden sword turned around in his hand and turned into a sword with both hands and stretched forward, and said with a mischievous smile: "Senior brother, your sword." ”

Yang Yun laughed: "What a move, your junior brother is very interesting, we will communicate more in the future." He didn't take the wooden sword, turned around and jumped under the ring.

Ximen Feng secretly thought in his heart, this senior brother is free and easy, very interesting, it seems that he has another friend in the door.

The gong at the end sounded, and the audience erupted in applause, everyone was impressed by the mysterious kung fu of this little junior brother, and the head Mu Haiting also nodded frequently, thinking that it was a pity that I Wuji still needed to accumulate time to produce results, and I couldn't meet the expectations of this kid in a short time, otherwise this kid would not take Tai Chi as a starting point, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to train in the future, so I will teach it to Shiyuan, but I just let go of it completely to Shiyuan, and I feel very sorry. It's like discovering a piece of jade, and his carving skills are also good, but the jade owner chooses another carving master with a different style.

Ximen Feng saw the Great Elder flying to the viewing platform with a complicated expression, and also ran over and said to the Great Elder: "The disciple has no luck to win this game, shouldn't our bet be fulfilled?" ”

The Great Elder looked at Ximen Feng with Xiang eyes, his expression was disgusted, and he angrily took out a pill from his waist and handed it to Ximen Feng. Ximen Feng carefully put it in a bag and hung it around his neck, and jumped back into the crowd. Mu Tianchu asked, "What kind of bet did you make?" The Great Elder said, "This kid was sealed by me, causing his true strength to be unusable. This is the elixir to break the seal, if he can do a little bit of work without just trying to defeat all the challengers, I will give him the antidote. Otherwise, he didn't get home in kung fu, and he won't be able to go far in the future, so he simply gave up the quota on the sect's disciple roster, and I arranged my distant nephew to come in, and gave him the pill, otherwise he would be sealed for the rest of his life. Mu Tianchu laughed, and was pleased to exchange his head with his son Mu Haiting.

This is the end of the first day of the audition, and the ranking battle on the second day is the main topic. Everyone returned to the dormitory and greeted Ximen Peak together. After the greetings, the door led to Ximen Feng and asked, "Has the junior brother entered the mirror?" Ximen Feng was surprised: "Could it be that you have also entered the senior brother?"

"It's not just me, Li Wenwen, Mu Yunxuan, and the last Yang Yun you faced have all been in. The strange thing is that Brother Yang Yun doesn't seem to be trying his best today, he is one of the best masters among the disciples in the sect, if he goes all out, I'm afraid it will be you who will lose. However, this person's personality is extremely strange, and his behavior today is very strange. The Great Elder said that between the mirrors is the surface layer of everyone's subconscious illusion, and the content is different after everyone enters. The strange thing is that Elder Shiyuan can follow anyone into this person's illusion, there is a door inside, but he forbids anyone to enter. Oh yes, Twilight Yunyi once had qualifications, but when it came to his heart, the Great Elder wouldn't let him in, saying that he was very obsessed, but he didn't have an open mind and would never enter. ”

Ximen Feng was surprised: "This is still qualified?

Li Wenwen asked Ximen Feng: "Were you in the big bronze mirror when you entered the Great Elder's room to see it?" Ximen Feng thought for a while and said, "Yes, it's a mirror, how can there be no ······?" Suddenly, Ximen Feng was stunned, yes, the image of the disciple who came to put the incense burner did not appear in the mirror. At that time, he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, and now everything suddenly appeared in his mind. Ximen Feng understood, it turned out that whether you could enter the mirror was to see if your shadow appeared on it, this is the qualification, and he was recognized by the mirror from the beginning, so everything was natural.

Ximen Feng told about his encounter between his conscience, after learning everything from Elder Ximen, there was not enough time, and the next day was the day when the trial competition was held, but he felt that his strength was not strong enough. At this time, the Great Elder asked him to look in the mirror, he took a look, and when he looked around, he was already in the mirror.

It was an endless grassland land, with the horizon everywhere, and Ximen Feng's heart was filled with an irrepressible sense of loneliness, and the negative emotions of inferiority and self-pity could not be shaken off. However, at some point and now, strange ghosts always attacked him, and at first he suffered a lot of injuries, although they were not fatal, but he felt like he was going crazy. The ghosts always mocked him with a mocking tone, saying that he was an orphan of the third generation, and that he was born to be raised. He kept running, but there was no end to this world, no matter how angry, sad and desperate, he was always in this state. He began to temper himself and began to rebel······ It wasn't until what Shiyuan taught him that almost became a nerve reflex, and those ghosts could no longer touch him, and his heart calmed down, but he had his own irrepressible violent energy, and he had to start cultivating the foundation again, wanting to suppress these powers. After practicing like this for about half a year, he walked to a door that appeared out of thin air, and the ghosts all dissipated and never appeared again. He was about to push open the door when Elder Shiyuan also appeared, sealing his near-rampage power and pulling him back to reality. After saying this, he touched the pill in the bag, his appearance was too terrifying, he didn't want to break this seal until he had to, just keep the pill first. He came back half a year later, and it was only one night here.

The world that Mentong faces is not empty, and in the endless labyrinthine passages, he is facing an endless wooden human array, always attacking him. His mind went from restless to steady, and his mind was not affected in any way, fighting and walking all the way to find a way out. Three months later, after repeated training, his internal breath was almost rich to the point that he didn't dare to imagine, and when he sent out the Jiuyang Gong attack, all the wooden figures fell, and he saw a door at the end of the passage, which was brought back by the Great Elder. I stayed in it for three months, and the reality was only three days. Such a time difference cannot be proportional to Ximen Peak, and it seems that the speed of time passing in everyone's subconscious world is different, which is Li Wenwen's preliminary judgment.

Li Wenwen is probably the saddest in this world, when he first entered Mumen, he still had the arrogance of the royal family, and his temperament was far less calm than now. He was erudite since childhood, and was particularly fond of all kinds of books and read all kinds of classics. His subconscious world is the book, he is buried in the pit of the book, there is no end to how he climbs, and when he falls, there are also books under him. Ximen Peak is in a wilderness, where you can hunt wild beasts, and there are always wooden people with various fruits in Mentong. Li Wenwen was really crazy in that world, and even survived by eating books. After the despair was calm, he thought about it and realized that he still had a love for books, and he decided to start reading those books, grabbing which ones to read. The book he grabbed had Heavenly Book Recipes written on it, and it was a secret book of martial arts. He gained new martial arts knowledge and new insights from the book, and when the book was completed, the books next to him were scattered, the door appeared in the back, and the Great Elder also appeared, bringing him back to reality. He went from madness to tranquility to return to reality in it, which is why he has such a calm mentality now. It took a whole month for Li Wenwen, and a year passed in the world inside.

After the three of them communicated, Zhao Ziji had a cold war, mother, the world of geniuses is really perverted, be an ordinary disciple honestly, just do your best. Let him enter any world, I'm afraid he would have killed himself because he couldn't stand it.