"Boom!"

Looking at the three pillars of light that rose to the sky on the Ling Xiao platform, many geniuses in the audience all showed a deep look of consternation.

The surging and fierce wind swept from the table in all directions with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, and everyone raised their hands to meet the façade.

Except for a few people, they all took a few steps back.

The skills were shocking, Tan Chong, Lin Kun and the others also frowned.

Compared with the skills just now, for the two Tans, this turmoil is far beyond them.

"It seems to be a relatively high-level god-level high-grade martial arts ......"

"Rumble!"

Above the nine heavens, thunder and thunder are staggered.

The clouds are surging, shaking the sky and the earth.

And the genius powerhouse who triggered the vision at the same time was Xigu Li Qingyan, the little overlord Zhao Qi, and the Soul Bell killed the three of them.

In the midst of the thousands of pairs of shocked gazes in the audience, three different illusory images appeared on the void almost simultaneously.

Above Li Qing's eyes is a beautiful natural ecological scene.

The verdant mountains and valleys are full of plants and trees, flowers are blooming, and bees and butterflies are dancing. The clear stream flows slowly among the rocks, and the fish swim to the shallow bottom, showing peace.

"What kind of martial arts is this, how can such a beautiful picture appear?" a confused voice came from the crowd.

"Don't be fooled, this martial art belongs to the fantasy category. ”

"What?"

"If you look closely, the blooming plants and trees, the branches and leaves are like sharp blades, the flowers and plants in full bloom exude a strange demonic aura, the flying bees and butterflies exude a murderous aura, and even the swimming fish in the stream feel like crocodiles waiting for their prey......"

"Listening to you say that, it seems like this feeling. ”

......

Among the geniuses here, there is no shortage of sharp-eyed and shrewd people.

After listening to these people's explanations, everyone suddenly felt a chill down their spines. The seemingly beautiful picture is not at all as simple as it seems.

"What kind of martial arts is this? It's really enough to make people jealous. ”

In addition to being shocked, everyone's eyes shifted to the area above the little overlord Zhao Qi.

Above Zhao Qi is a golden peak, the giant peak is majestic and steep, straight into the sky, like the sacred mountain that guards the heaven and the earth.

"Dangdang!"

A melodious bell clearly came into everyone's ears, and the rich sound seemed to pass through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, tracing back thousands of years. Such a bell seems to have a great magical power, which makes everyone's minds faintly blurred.

......

However, the picture above the killer woman of the Soul Bell is unusually dark.

It was the darkness of the night, and the storm was raging against an ancient city.

The sky was thundering, the wind and rain were like swords, and under the endless ruinous rush, the ancient city was crumbling and would collapse at any time.

When they saw the picture of killing Wu Wu in the sky, everyone frowned, and anyone could feel a murderous aura that penetrated through the five organs and penetrated into the bone marrow.

The raindrops in the sky are like a sharp weapon that takes people's lives.

"This woman?" "This woman?" she muttered to herself, "There is such a strong murderous aura, how many people have died in her hands?"

Immediately, Ji Jingsheng sneered again, "Hmph, no matter how good the three of you are, it is impossible to be the opponent of Big Brother Shock!"

......

The three pictures above the platform are like a mirage.

But the violent turmoil conveyed from it is especially clear to everyone.

The god-level top-grade martial arts obtained by these three people must be better than those of Ji Jingsheng and Tan Chong.

After all, for god-level martial arts of the same level, the difference between three, six, and nine equals is relatively obvious.

"Buzz!"

Soon, the spatial turmoil on the platform calmed down, and the three extremely shocking scenes disappeared one after another.

Zhao Qi, Li Qingyan, and Kill Wu opened their eyes at the same time, and after they woke up, they were teleported out of the table.

"Hey, I woke up at the same time with two beautiful women, it's really fate. Little Overlord Zhao Qi pretended to be surprised, with a hearty smile on his face.

Li Qingyan smiled lightly, nodded politely, and didn't say anything.

However, the killing without forgiveness is directly ignored, as if it has not been heard.

One is as quiet as water, the other is as cold as frost. The feeling of the two women is really a huge contrast that is completely different.

Zhao Qi saw that he was still unpleasing with a smiling face, so he simply stopped being bored with himself, and immediately turned his attention to Lingxiaotai.

"Huh, two more?"

Not only Zhao Qi was stunned, but Li Qingyan and Kill Wu Wu also showed a trace of surprise.

Li Qing's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his blue eyes were a little confused. If it was just a shocking skill, she wouldn't be surprised. But the person 'Hanchen' has never heard of such a number one person among the geniuses and powerhouses of all walks of life in the past.

Zhao Qimo rubbed his chin, shook his head and chuckled, and said, "It seems that I need to wait here to see what kind of martial arts these two guys can get!"

Although Zhao Qi's words are so, everyone here knows that there are not two people he has to wait for at all, but only one, that is, the splashing ink holy pen, and the skill is shocking.

In Zhao Qi's eyes, he didn't regard Hanchen as an opponent at all, and so did others.

......

Time passed slowly, and everyone fell into an anxious wait.

There were only two people left on the table, and Hanchen had to be noticed by everyone. But this kind of attention has obviously become a foil for the shocking skills.

In the eyes of everyone, whether it is fame or cultivation, the comparison between the two is directly more than a dozen streets in Hanchen.

Therefore, everyone is basically looking forward to what level of martial arts that Yu Jingchen can get, and as for Hanchen, there are not many people who care.

After all, it's not who wakes up late, the better the martial arts they get.

Even if Hanchen was the last to wake up, and he only got a mid-grade martial art of the god rank, no one would be surprised.

That's the gap between the two.

"Hmph, a bunch of ignorant guys. Bai Ze clasped his hands in front of him, feeling very unhappy with the gaze of the surrounding crowd looking at Hanchen.

Emperor Star Tiger Qiqi opened his eyes wide and said casually, "That splashed ink holy pen is indeed very good. ”

"So what? It's just that the background is better, if Hanchen has the same background conditions as him, he won't abuse him thousands of times. ”

"Hehe, you just brag!" Qi Qi covered his mouth and chuckled.

Bai Ze shook his head, but he didn't want to argue with it.

......

Martial arts space.

The endless dark world is not transparent to any luster.

In this area beyond the eye of sight, only the sound of a "sinister rope" can be heard, which is like the sound of some kind of object dragging on the ground.

The object dragging on the ground was none other than Hanchen himself.

In the previous level, Hanchen was almost exhausted. He didn't open the iron door on the left, but chose to move on.

Hanchen, who had almost no strength, couldn't move upright, so he could only crawl slowly on the ground.

It's really tiring!

Hanchen hadn't felt this kind of exhaustion for a long time, and he felt that his knees and elbows should be worn out, and the pain and exertion had numbed him.

If his eyesight could make it, Hanchen thought that he must have dragged a trail of blood behind him.

There were several times when Hanchen was unable to move forward, thinking about giving up, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Can't lose, absolutely can't lose......"

Hanchen's consciousness is very sober, and he will never give up if he does not exert his last strength.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a faint red light appeared in front of Hanchen's eyes like that glimpse.

This is the only soft light he has ever seen, and Hanchen's heart lit up, and he looked at the red light in front of him in amazement. It was a delicate flower, red, very beautiful.

The luster lingers around the flowers, swaying and dancing.

Although the light of this delicate flower is weak, it is like a ray of holy light shining into Hanchen's heart, and the hope that is almost extinguished is rising.

"Huh!"

Hanchen smiled, smiling from the bottom of his heart, as if he saw the hope of victory. "I see!"

However, just as Hanchen's momentum rose, a hand stretched out in the darkness without any warning. Like a ghost hand from the Nine Hells, he grabbed the delicate red flower.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the flower burst in an instant, turning into countless ice crystals and disappearing.

Darkness, regaining control of a qiē.

Hanchen's eyes widened, and his heart shrank tightly. With the disappearance of that petal, the light of hope that had just risen in my heart suddenly disappeared.

"How so?"

restless, desolate, depressed......

All kinds of negative emotions are surging like a tide, and these negative feelings are gathered together, and then they become fear!

Fear, absolute fear!

Hanchen felt like he had fallen into a cage, and no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.

The most fearful thing for anyone is to see no hope. No matter how hard you try, the lack of hope is the most terrible.

Hanchen's body was trembling, and his heart was trembling.

Let's go back!

Can't get through!

No matter how long you go forward, you can only wander in endless darkness.

That voice began to sound in Hanchen's mind again, and at this moment, Hanchen felt that the darkness around him was even darker, and the most primitive fear in his heart quickly invaded his mind.

Let's go back!

If you can't get through, there's no hope.

Endless distractions and fears tormented Hanchen's spirit, and compared to the strength that tortured his flesh and body before, this level was truly terrifying!

Hanchen's brain was about to explode, and the pain was as sharp as someone was smashing his head with a hammer.

And in Hanchen's mind, scattered pictures began to flash. Father, Mother, Deep Rain, Snow Creek, Mingruo, Qiao Feiyan, and Yu Fenglan......

Everyone's eyes were very indifferent, and they all 'spoke' for Hanchen to give up!

"No, no, no......" Hanchen held his head in his hands, his upper and lower teeth clucked, and his spirit that was oppressed to the extreme suddenly exploded.

"No, never give up ......"

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