The second test is the heart path.

However, Shi Hao didn't have to participate, because his whole body was full of blood, like wolf smoke and a pillar of fire, usually ghosts and gods couldn't get close to him at all, how dare he make trouble in front of him, and the demons in his heart were more afraid of pure yang, so people at the peak of his weakness didn't have to participate in the second level test.

Although Shi Hao did not participate in the Quenching Heart Road, he really didn't dare to underestimate this level.

On the way to practice, there are only two enemies, one is the outer demon and the other is the inner demon.

Mortals seek immortals, and the way of cultivation is to slash and slash out a road to heaven in the midst of thorns, kill the outer demons, and destroy the inner demons.

The first level is a test of blood. The second level is a test of one's own will. The third level tests the individual martial arts moves.

"You're dealing with golems!"

An elder led Shi Hao and the others, his sleeves fluttering, with a dusty temperament, and suddenly pressed his hand towards the void.

It's a big field, the size of a football field, but it's empty. The surrounding area is inlaid with incomprehensible rune symbols, but if you look closely, they flicker regularly.

This press seemed to open a secret door, and a roar came straight through.

The smell of blood gradually spread.

Boom!

A huge figure jumped out directly, and the huge soles of his feet directly shook the ground out of cracks.

His fierce eyes were crazy and hideous.

The body is covered in scale armor, and the appearance is humanoid, and the hair on the body is white, and the tip seems to be shining golden in the sunlight.

Shi Hao is simply familiar with this image, but this is Bai Zombie!

Yan Shicheng was almost wiped out in the tide of corpses, of course Shi Hao knew it, but Hongshengmen could tame and accept it for his own use, which was not a grade.

I didn't expect Hongshengmen to be so powerful that he captured Bai Zombie and trained to be a spirit puppet!

"I'll come first!" Unexpectedly, one person stepped out of the crowd and stepped forward.

The man was holding a feather fan, he looked like a son, but there was a hint of iron and blood between his eyebrows, and it seemed that he was also a person who had been trained and seen blood.

That person is Zhang Shangwu, the son of General Zhang's Mansion in the Dongqian Dynasty, and his status is not low, but his identity when he comes here has no effect, and it will not bring any benefits.

This is the Hongsheng Gate away from the world.

He walked in, his eyes fixed on the white stiff. He observed very carefully, and there were two bulges under the ribs behind the white stiffness, as if the next step would be to turn into a flying stiff and travel in the sky, knowing that he didn't dare to underestimate it.

Roar!

The white zombie spirit puppet is a dead thing, a monster without reason, how could it give Zhang Shangwu so much time to prepare, and he slammed it directly, and a huge cyan fist rushed straight towards him.

Brush Brush Brush!

Zhang Shangwu had a few pieces of his clothes torn, and he was very wolfish in dodge, but his eyes were unchanged, and he had a cold look, observing the opponent's weaknesses like a swordsman. Suddenly, he wiped his hand to his waist!

"Bloody battle! Horse leather shroud! Soldiers will not be returned!"

Brush!

With three moves at a very fast speed, three white rays of light slashed straight at Bai Zhuang. The angles are tricky and weird.

Left eye, right eye, brain!

As soon as the sword qi spit out, it directly broke Bai Zhuang's head into a big hole.

Bai Zhuang also staggered, and his two-meter-tall body was completely unstable and fell down.

"Qualified!next!" the elder looked expressionless, as if nothing could disturb his state of mind.

The secret door opened again, and a dark shadow approached again.

Call!

Zhang Shangwu often took a breath. He had a shallow wound on his body, and he looked like a wolf, but he didn't care, he just took out some medicine bottles and applied them twice, and he was fine.

Shi Hao could see that the one on his waist was a soft sword, the material was particularly strong and full of toughness, this was a sword.

The gap between the peaks of the same ten layers of virtual strength is also very large.

Some people are obviously not as good as Zhang Shangwu, they are more wolf than him, and they are chased and killed in the field.

"I... I'll give up!, help me!" the man screamed for help. Life and death are only a thin line.

The elder directly crossed over, easily stretched out his ape arm, and with a sword finger pierced Bai Zhuang's head, bringing the man out. The white zombie was firmly imprisoned in the field by the formation, and he couldn't get out at all.

"Second-class disciple, leave it for inspection. ”

The elder threw the man directly to the ground and said coldly.

The competition among the disciples of Hongshengmen is extremely fierce. Even princes and grandchildren have to come to participate, rushing to join them.

Don't look at how easy it is for Shi Hao to enter, this is just the assessment of the outer disciples.

The number of outer disciples alone is innumerable, and there are hundreds of thousands.

There are more inner disciples, core disciples, holy sons and saints, and so on. There are tens of thousands of inner disciples and thousands of core disciples, and the Holy Son and Holy Daughter are equivalent to Zhang Jiao's candidates, and there are only a few of them.

That is the core of Hongshengmen, the center.

But even among the outer disciples, they must be divided into ranks, first, second, third, and fourth!

The lower the rank, the lower the welfare, the lower the salary, the more affairs to do, and in the face of high-level people, they must salute, show goodwill, and say goodbye.

The entire Hongsheng Gate, up and down, is strictly hierarchical, and it is just like a dynasty country.

These people who can't pass the test will naturally be lowly and become second-class outer disciples.

Even if you are a royal grandson outside, you must honestly salute and say goodbye.

"No, no, no! I'm leaving!"

"Get out of the test! Get out of the test!"

"I definitely can't get by, I'll be killed!"

·········· However, compared to the great glory, it is more important than their own small life, and some people can't stand the pressure and choose to give up directly.

The elder looked coldly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, as if he was mocking.

"Now you can't even kill the outer demons, and in the future, you will have to be reduced to rations in the face of real demons, evil ways, and inner demons, your choice is very good!"

What about ridicule, compared to your own life?

However, there are also people who are not afraid at all, and treat trials as if they were nothing.

One by one, Shi Hao's eyes suddenly lit up.

It was a woman, covered in bright red, like blood, and her strength was even stronger than Zhang Shangwu, she was a blood princess!

Shi Hao's ears were sharp, and the people's discussions knew the name of this person.

This is a princess of the country of Nanfan, a genius-like figure, but I didn't expect to come to participate in the selection of Hongshengmen now.

Her figure was soft, her figure flickered repeatedly, and several afterimages appeared.

With a solemn expression, he directly rushed forward, and the ribbon on his body turned into a spirit snake and directly wrapped around Bai Zhuang.

Wrap, entangle, and shrink!

Creak!

Shi Hao could hear the wail of Bai Zhuang's body.