readx;? When he arrived at the gate of the Qiankun Tower, Li Kezhi, the first martial arts master to fight, was obviously hesitant and apprehensive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A dignified immortal sect with a collection of supreme exercises and treasures, how could it be so easy to break through?

It's good to pass the test smoothly, but if you fail the challenge, will you die in a whimper?

Li Kezhi was terrified, the first to fight, and he was the most nervous.

"Entering my immortal gate, but he doesn't even have the courage to challenge, how can he be brave enough to face the remnants of demons in the future?

Elder Duguye's voice came from Lang Lang, with an expressionless face.

More eyes were on Li Kezhi. The latter gritted his teeth, mustered up the courage to step into the Qiankun Tower, and with a creak, the heavy stone door closed automatically, and Li Kezhi's figure disappeared in an instant, as if swallowed by the boundless darkness. The next moment, there was a fierce fighting sound in the Qiankun Tower.

The martial arts masters who participated in this challenge all jumped into a nervous heartbeat, and the more they couldn't see it, the more nervous they became.

Lin Tian, who had experienced countless storms, also frowned. Staring wide-eyed, he couldn't see anything, blocked by the heavy stone door, and he didn't know what it was like inside the Qiankun Tower. Stir up the mind, but you can't feel anything, and the divine thoughts can't penetrate at all. The Qiankun Tower, which towers on the Optimus Peak, is obviously blessed with a powerful ancient prohibition!

A terrible cry suddenly came from inside the Qiankun Tower, and then, the door opened, and Li Kezhi flew out upside down, collapsed on the ground and moved, opening his mouth to spew out a bloody arrow.

Challenge Failure!

The martial arts masters stood up in unison, their hearts tightened, but the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect who were watching sat still, as if they had expected it and were accustomed to it.

Xianmen exercises, how can they be so easy to obtain?

It is difficult to enter the Xianmen, and it is even more difficult to become a master of the Xianmen, and it requires unimaginable hard work and long-term tempering by ordinary people. For martial arts masters from the people, the grinding has just begun.

The white-robed deacon on the high platform waved his hand, and someone quickly stepped forward to take Li Kezhi, who failed to break through, down to heal his injuries, glanced at the people, and said loudly: "The second, Yanbeiying!"

A black-shaped big man, who came out of the martial arts masters, compared with Li Kezhi, who was the first to fight, his body was much more vigorous and tough, and his cultivation seemed to be one level higher and broke through to the innate triple. In the Great Han Kingdom, this is a famous lone ranger who shocked the north and south of the country, both good and evil, once chased and killed a great devil who committed a great crime for three days and three nights to eliminate harm for the people, and once ambushed and killed a team of elite soldiers of the Han Kingdom, and one person turned the entire military camp upside down, and then disappeared for many years. This Xianmen assessment, out of nowhere, suddenly appeared, and all the way through the pass to join the Qiankun Sword Sect.

Maybe it's because of the ups and downs, or maybe it's because of the strength of self-cultivation, Yan Beiying is much calmer, far less nervous than Li Kezhi. After taking a breath in front of the Qiankun Tower, he drew his knife and walked in, and as soon as he stepped in, the heavy stone door closed automatically.

A well-known master, this time he can always pass the test smoothly!

People wait and see, Lin Tian is the same, he can't see or feel, so focus his mind on his ears and listen to the movement in the Qiankun Tower.

The sound of fierce fighting soon came from inside the Qiankun Tower.

This time, the sound of the fight was obviously much more intense, and you could hear the muffled sound of blunt objects smashing on your body and the wind of knives brought up by sharp blades. If you look closely, you can even hear the sound of bones breaking. Yanbei Ying, who walked into the Qiankun Tower, didn't know what kind of fierce battle he was experiencing.

"Lin Tian, you say, can Yan Beiying pass the test?"

Li Tingjun asked, suddenly came to Lin Tian's side, and saw that Li Kezhi, who was the first to fight, quickly failed, and he became even more nervous.

"It's hard to say, Yan Beiying ...... , the attack is sharp, and even the slashing technique is practiced well, but unfortunately, the defense is a little worse, the full moon knife technique has not been practiced at home, and the left leg has been wasted. Lin Tian replied in a deep voice.

"How do you know?" Li Tingjun looked at Lin Tian, a little incredulous.

As soon as the door was closed, he could only hear the sound of the fight and couldn't see anything, how did Lin Tian know?

Without waiting for Lin Tian to answer, Li Tingjun was shocked, and everyone became a sensation.

Dugu Ye, the elder of the Gong Transmission who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, suddenly pinched a Dharma seal in his hand, and the black tower body suddenly flashed with blue light, and an amazing picture appeared.

On the screen, there is a long black corridor, lined up with eighteen deadwood warriors, that is the famous eighteen deadwood warriors guarding the first layer of the Qiankun Tower, and it is eighteen unique gods of heaven and war, and the disciples who have broken through the Qiankun Pagoda all understand and have expected it. But for martial arts masters who are just getting started, it is extremely shocking.

Each Deadwood Warrior, armed with a huge wooden stick, was born with divine power and an unusually strong body. Yan Beiying slashed it with a knife, leaving only a shallow knife mark on the dead wood warrior's body, and in turn, when he hit the dead wood warrior, his body was shocked, and his flesh and blood flew sideways. Eighteen deadwood warriors formed a one-word deadwood battle array, and they had to be killed all the way to pass the level, and if they were cultivated to a powerful Yanbei Eagle, it would be difficult to continue after only crossing the three deadwood warriors. To the surprise of scholar Li Tingjun, Yan Beiying limped, and sure enough, he injured his left leg, and the injury was very serious, and it seemed that his thigh bones had been broken.

Li Tingjun looked sideways at Lin Tian with a look of admiration.

The eyes can't see, the mind can't sense, just by listening with a pair of ears, you can accurately distinguish the situation in the Qiankun Tower, looking at the world's martial arts masters, who can do it?

With just a pair of ears and such an ability, it's no wonder that Lin Tian's sword technique is so powerful!

Listening to the wind and distinguishing the position is one of the basic requirements for practicing knives, Lin Tian's hearing is so against the sky, it is difficult to think of knife skills without being powerful! How did he practice his perverted hearing?

Li Tingjun was convinced, knowing that the reason why Lin Tian was able to stand out in the Xianmen assessment was by no means accidental.

"There is only one leg left, and there are fifteen deadwood warriors in front of him, Yan Beiying is doomed. ”

Lin Tian said in a deep voice, staring intently at the picture that appeared on the tower, and sighed secretly. As soon as the words fell, a deadwood warrior suddenly raised the wooden stick in his hand and slapped it on Yan Beiying's body. With a bang, the door opened, directly blasting out Yan Beiying's burly body.

When he entered, Yanbei Ying's victory was in high spirits, and when he came out, his face was pale and he only had half a life left.

"The triple innate martial artist is also a failure, and he can't even enter the first layer of the Qiankun Tower!"

"Who can break through these eighteen deadwood battle formations?"

The remaining martial arts masters changed color and talked about it.

After seeing the situation inside the Qiankun Tower, many people's hearts were cold and they retreated, and some people even chose to give up directly. Instead of reluctantly breaking in and suffering a heavy blow on himself, it is better to settle down in the Qiankun Sword Sect for the time being, practice hard and sharpen the sword technique, and come back again when he is sure enough!

On the high platform, the white-robed deacon stood up and announced the start of the next round of challenges, and several martial arts masters plucked up the courage to break in. As a result, all of them failed, without exception. The eighteen deadwood battle formations lined up, none of them can break through to half of the position, the long knife in his hand can't tear through the defense of the deadwood warriors, and the body is not strong enough to withstand the heavy blow of the wooden stick, failure is inevitable.

The rest of the martial arts masters had no confidence at all, and they were all nervous.

"These deadwood warriors are so powerful, not to mention the martial arts masters who have just started such as us, an immortal disciple who has cultivated in the Qiankun Sword Sect for many years may not be able to break in, who can pass the level?"

"If you can't pass the level, if you don't practice the exercises, how can the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect cultivate?"

"No, there must be some way! To challenge the level, you don't necessarily have to use brute force!"

Lin Tian was puzzled in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't take his eyes off the picture that appeared on the tower. Vaguely, it seems to have noticed something, but it can't be said for a while, and it needs to be further observed.

"Next, Li Tingjun!"

The white-robed deacon stepped forward and announced the next challenger.

Li Tingjun, a scholar who was sitting cross-legged next to Lin Tian, his body trembled, his teeth chattered, and his legs trembled and became weak before the battle began.

"A man's husband, if he dies, what are you afraid of?"

Lin Tian cheered Li Tingjun up and said, "Besides, this is just a routine challenge, the elders of the three major sects are here, and they will never let us go to death in vain, and there will be special people to treat the injured." If you fail the challenge, you will lie in bed for a few months at most, and if you win, you will be able to reach the sky in one step!"

"But ......" Li Tingjun was still nervous and lacked confidence.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, what if, it's really passed?"

Lin Tian paused and said, "After going in, you don't have to use brute force, there must be some way!"

"No brute force?"

Li Tingjun muttered, and under Lin Tian's reminder, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"Next, Li Tingjun!"

The white-robed deacon on the high platform urged, and under the noses of the three giants of the sect, he was loyal and conscientious, and acted strictly.

"I know, Lin Tian, there is a collection of books on the bookshelf of Wolong Academy, and I have specially explained this kind of dead wood warriors, it is not possible to touch them hard, to find their flaws, the key is to ......" Li Tingjun walked in a hurry, turned around and left before he had time to say more, stopped in front of the door of the Qiankun Tower to adjust his breathing, pulled out the long knife hanging from his waist, and then mustered up the courage to step in.

In the long corridor, eighteen deadwood warriors stood motionless, and suddenly opened their eyes and woke up. The deadwood warrior standing at the front suddenly raised the wooden stick in his hand and slapped it at Li Tingjun with great strength.

Li Tingjun, a scholar who was born weak, turned pale.

People exclaimed, a little unbearable to look at directly, but just when everyone thought that Li Tingjun was either dead or injured, the latter's body shook and flashed the mighty attack of the deadwood warrior. Then, the toe body soared into the air, passing under the armpit of the deadwood warrior like a lark.

If you want to pass the test smoothly, you can't blindly work hard, what the Qiankun Sword Sect needs is a talented master who is brave and strategic, not a reckless man who loses his mind when his blood surges!

The speaker was unintentional, and Lin Tian reminded Li Tingjun, a scholar. In turn, the latter's countermeasures made Lin Tian's eyes light up.

This seemingly impossible deadwood battle array is indeed hidden flawed!

Lin Tian's eyes were sharp, and he was bright.