readx;? On the screen, Li Tingjun moved and dodged, sometimes flying in the air and leaping over the head of the deadwood warrior, sometimes the lazy donkey rolled through the crotch, and it didn't take long for him to cross the eighteen deadwood battle formations unscathed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

So the challenge was successful?

People were stunned, especially the martial arts masters who had just started, and they couldn't believe it for a while.

The congenital triple Yan Beiying all failed and was seriously injured, but only Li Tingjun, who was congenital and multiple, passed quickly, which was really incredible and unexpected to everyone.

Everyone was amazed and discussed, but Lin Tian didn't say a word, and even closed his eyes briefly. In my mind, the figure of Li Tingjun breaking through the level appeared over and over again, and I kept deducing.

There is no doubt that the dead wood battle array on the corridor implies flaws and mysteries.

Now, Lin Tian just wants to find out this flaw and mystery, summarize the rules from Li Tingjun's seemingly random and lucky actions, and look for the details of ordinary people's negligence.

"I see, the eighteen deadwood warriors all have flaws, but each deadwood warrior has different flaws, and each one must be treated separately!"

"When everyone clears the level, the Deadwood Formation rearranges. In other words, the order of the Deadwood Warriors is different each time, and they cannot stick to the rules. ”

Li Tingjun easily passed the test, which showed that he must have some way to distinguish the Deadwood Warrior who looked exactly the same. So, how did he distinguish it? What kind of marks did the Deadwood Warrior have?"

Lin Tian's gaze became sharper and sharper.

While others were wasting their time marveling and talking, he carefully observed the appearance of each Deadwood Warrior. The hard work paid off, and slowly, I finally found a place that ordinary people would not pay attention to at all. Each of the Deadwood Warriors held a large wooden stick, which looked identical, but a sharp-eyed person could see that the tree's growth rings remained on the stick, and the number of rings varied from one circle to the next. The slightest nuances in this annual ring contain an astonishing secret.

"So that's the case! There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, sure enough!"

Lin Tian nodded, a smile appeared on his face, and the figure of Li Tingjun breaking through the level appeared in his mind, matching his every movement with the annual rings on the wooden stick of the deadwood warrior.

Among the martial arts masters, some people are still stupidly exclaiming and discussing, and some people know that something is wrong and knows what flaws there are in these deadwood warriors. However, the observation is as detailed as Lin Tian, and the inference is so meticulous, there is no one, or blindly confident and arrogant, or nervous and sad.

On the tower, the blue light flickered, and a completely different picture began to emerge.

Li Tingjun, who successfully broke into the first floor, began to forcibly break into the second floor of the Qiankun Tower.

Maybe it's because the ancient prohibition on the second layer is more powerful, and the picture is much blurrier than before, and it can only be vaguely seen that it is a magnificent hall, and there are many people around Li Tingjun, and there are also eighteen guards. But unlike the eighteen deadwood warriors lined up on the first floor, the eighteen guards on the second floor formed a circle to surround Li Tingjun and joined forces to launch a ferocious attack.

Li Tingjun's body shook again and moved to dodge, but this time it was not so lucky, and the muffled sound of heavy punches hitting his body came one after another. After a while, the door opened, and Li Tingjun's body flew out upside down, and his flesh and blood were blurred and there was only one breath left.

"The first level challenge is successful, and the second level fails!"

On the high platform, the voice of the white-robed deacon sounded coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, someone stepped forward to take the dying Li Tingjun down to heal his injuries, "Congratulations to this disciple, from now on, you can freely enter and exit the first floor of the Qiankun Tower, and become an immortal master is just around the corner." Next, Ma Zikai!"

Martial arts master Ma Zikai stood up, his figure was thin and thin, he was a lot older, his skin was already full of age spots, and he was seventy and two this year, but he still came to participate in this Xianmen assessment like many young people. Although he is old, his cultivation is not bad, and he is best at it, and the people in the rivers and lakes say that the iron-footed horse travels thousands of miles a day, and he joins the Qiankun Sword Sect as he wishes.

"You don't have to touch it, you can get through it with your body......"

Ma Zikai muttered to himself, compared with the martial arts masters who had challenged before, his eyes were hot, and he obviously had more confidence.

The combat effectiveness of the eighteen deadwood warriors is amazing, and they don't have super strength, so they don't want to break through. But witnessing Li Tingjun's outstanding performance just now, some people's eyes lit up and their confidence was restored, especially Ma Zikai, who has always been known for his good style, and his confidence increased greatly.

Lin Tian sat cross-legged on the ground, like everyone else, waiting and seeing.

How did Li Tingjun pass the test, Lin Tian has now roughly deduced it, and now, it is just the time to verify.

After a slight pause at the gate of the Qiankun Tower, Ma Zikai boldly walked in.

The blue light on the tower flickered, and it returned to the dark corridor, and the picture became clear again.

People couldn't take their eyes off it, only to see that on the screen, Ma Zikai, who was known as an iron-footed horse in the rivers and lakes, accelerated and ran straight towards the first deadwood warrior. The latter's face was expressionless, and the wooden stick in his hand was raised high, and then he slapped it down with a loud bang.

Familiar pictures, familiar movements, everything looks the same as when Li Tingjun broke through the level before.

Ma Zikai exerted force on his toes, his body soared into the air, and aimed at the dead wood warrior to defend the empty place, and wanted to pass under the armpit of the dead wood warrior like Li Tingjun. is old, but his body is vigorous, his speed and timing are just right, and his body is obviously above Li Tingjun. It seems that this level should not be difficult for him, the martial arts masters are full of expectations, but Lin Tian sighed.

"It's ......a pity to just look at the surface and not explore the inside, and draw a scoop according to the gourd."

Lin Tian shook his head, and as soon as the words fell, the picture changed suddenly.

The Deadwood Warrior, who seemed to be born with divine power but had a somewhat clumsy body, suddenly changed his move, and the heavy wooden stick in his hand changed from a straight slash to a sweep. Ma Zikai, who tried to fly through his armpit, was suddenly tragic.

A terrible scream came from inside the Qiankun Tower.

Ma Zikai, who thought that he was good at being a man and was determined to win, was smashed firmly on the chest by the wooden stick in the hands of the deadwood warrior, and all the ribs were broken at once, and the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, and his life and death were unknown. Seeing that Li Tingjun could easily pass the test, he was complacent, thinking that he could easily pass the test, but as everyone knows, even a dead wood warrior can't pass.

On the high platform, Elder Dugu Ye's face turned cold, and as soon as he gave an order, the two masters of the Qiankun Sword Sect who followed him flew into the Qiankun Tower, and rescued Ma Zikai, who was blurred in flesh and blood, before the next blow of the deadwood warrior. Unfortunately, the latter's injuries were too serious, and even if he could be rescued, he would probably be severely injured, and he could not recover from lying in bed for three months.

The faces of the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect who were sitting cross-legged on the square on the top of the mountain and watching remained unchanged, as if they had become accustomed to it, but the faces of the martial arts masters who had just started changed suddenly, and their hands and feet were cold.

Ma Zikai's encounter shattered the dreams of martial arts masters.

"The path of cultivation is already frightening step by step. Fate is changeable, but the strong are persevering and self-improving. In the Qiankun Tower, life and death are fate, let's go next!"

Elder Duguye's voice sounded coldly, and he glanced at the martial arts masters who had not yet challenged from a distance, and his eyes stayed on Lin Tian for a moment.

"Fate is changeable, but the strong persevere, self-improvement ......"

Lin Tian muttered, and his heart moved.

Duguye's words don't sound like much, but if you taste it carefully, it seems that there are words in the words to remind something.

Could it be that there is a deeper mystery in this deadwood battle array?

Lin Tian was puzzled in his heart, and lowered his head in contemplation.

Another martial arts master stood up and walked into the Qiankun Tower to challenge, and soon, he was shocked out by the deadwood warrior. The next martial arts master broke in, and the same fate, whether it was a strong attack or a dodge, it was useless to do his best. Among the top fifteen martial arts masters, only Li Tingjun was lucky enough to pass the test.

"Next, Helian Budu!"

The white-robed deacon's voice rang out, announcing the beginning of the next challenge.

Helian didn't all stand up, and his burly and strong physique quickly attracted people's attention.

Lin Tian, who lowered his head and pondered, continued to ponder the mystery of the deadwood battle array, also raised his head.

Although he has not fought directly, for Lin Tian, Helian Budu is definitely a strong opponent, and he is afraid that among many martial arts masters, he is the only opponent who can bring him a threat. In Shadow City, although the two teamed up to kill Zuo Hantian, the martial arts alliance leader under the pseudonym Bao Lianyang, the danger passed, and they returned to their original state, starting a competition intentionally or unintentionally.

"Lin Tian, I'm waiting for you on the second floor of the Qiankun Tower, don't let me down. ”

Helian Budu suddenly glanced back at Lin Tian, his battle intent surging, and then he strode towards the Qiankun Tower.

When is it, I don't want to know how to challenge and pass, and I still have to make an appointment with myself?

Lin Tian shook his head and saw Helian Budu's ruthlessness again.

A barbarian is a barbarian, this barbarian from the southern frontier of the Han Kingdom is really arrogant, arrogant, and fierce enough!

"The tree is a big move, Lin Tian, it seems that it will be difficult for you to cultivate quietly in the Immortal Gate in the future!" Zhang Wuchang turned his head and looked at Lin Tian and smiled.

"Wouldn't it be better to have a strong opponent and improve and compete together?"

Lin Tian said lightly, disapproving.

Although Helian Budu is arrogant and fierce, compared to Liu Pinggui and Liu Donglai, the two yin and yang weird guys, at least they are much more straightforward, there are contradictions and competitions that break out in person, and they don't think about any tricks. With such an opponent, Lin Tian really didn't mind having a few more, and he should be a sparring partner on his cultivation path.

"That's right, the real strong are not afraid of competition. In the future, you have to get used to this, the competition between the disciples of our Qiankun Sword Sect will be more fierce than you imagined! If you have strength and don't have a good attitude, you will go astray, and you will be eliminated in the end!" Zhang Wuchang took the opportunity to remind, and wanted to say something, but suddenly closed his mouth tightly.

On the tower with blue light, an astonishing scene emerged.

Helian Budu, who strode into the Qiankun Tower, struck first, drawing his sword and pounced on the deadwood warrior led by him. The body rotated at high speed, and the long knife in his hand brought a cold sword, and the whole person ran towards the deadwood warrior like a giant wheel of swords. One lap, two laps...... , the body slashed out every time it rotated, and it rotated seven times in one breath, and it was unstoppable like a whirlwind.

Whirlwind seven in a row!

Unlike the previous martial arts masters who appeared in the competition, Helian didn't think about being opportunistic, and directly crushed the past, showing the ferocity and fierceness of a barbarian warrior. After a month of retreat and retreat in Wolong Academy, it was obvious that his cultivation had improved by one point, and the whirlwind slash broke through from six consecutive slashes to seven consecutive slashes, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Good guys, it's tough enough!

Helian doesn't have to do it, can he really crush all the way like this?

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, and Lin Tian was also a little surprised, so he waited and waited with interest.