The majestic aura rose to the sky, and all the people who looked directly at the opening of the True Spirit Hall felt a huge pressure on their souls, and this pressure became stronger and stronger as time passed, as if they were about to completely crush the souls. Some people involuntarily lowered their heads, not daring to look again, and the pressure of the spirits disappeared.

Shen Cong's gaze was slightly condensed, in the sea of souls, the sword intent had already bloomed with dazzling brilliance, but compared to the pressure that appeared, it was in a state of constant oppression, and there were earth-shattering waves in the sea of souls, Shen Cong could no longer pay attention to the details of the opening of the True Spirit Hall, but concentrated all his power in the divine soul.

Bow your head, as long as you bow your head, you can avoid the continued invasion of this pressure. This point was mentioned in both the jade slips that he bought at the beginning and Jun Qian's words beforehand. But Shen never chose to bow his head, the True Spirit Hall was no longer stronger than a dead thing, and this kind of pressure could be completely resisted, because someone had done it.

Since someone has done it, it means that it is not impossible to resist, in this case, why did Shen Cong bow his head. It's a stress, but more often than not, maybe it's also a test. As Shen Cong's attention returned, a light appeared in the sea of souls, and the blade of sword intent instantly became larger, protecting the entire divine soul in it.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it's a moment, maybe it's a thousand years, this feeling seems familiar. Yes, Shen Cong has experienced such a feeling, and the terrifying eyeball he encountered in the Tianmin Mountain Range back then was such a feeling. However, that mysterious eye was full of aggression, and what the True Spirit Hall gave was more of a sacrosanct and majestic power.

"Whew!"

Shen Cong suddenly took a step forward, looked up blankly, and didn't know when the pressure had disappeared without a trace, Shen Cong would move forward, but it was just a subconscious move, or it was too much force. Turning his head to look at Jun Qian, the latter still had a blank look, but he didn't bow his head after all, but resisted that pressure.

"Alright. ”

Shen Cong said softly, Jun Qian woke up like a dream. Shen Cong looked at the mad man and couldn't help laughing, it turned out that the mad man had been lowering his head, and he only raised it at this moment, and he didn't want to resist the pressure at all, so that Shen never knew what to think. Casual and casual, he doesn't take the gaze of others as his own code of conduct at all.

It is very comfortable and comfortable to live like this, and many people want to live this life, but unfortunately most people are still on the right path that others think. Everyone's birth is unique, but it's a pity that in the end they all become other people's cottages, and Shen Cong in the previous life was like this.

In this life, Shen never did this, because he had enough strength to guarantee his autonomy. But inevitably, he still cares about the eyes of others and cares about the opinions of others, which is undoubtedly a step behind compared with crazy people. Of course, I can't say which of the two attitudes is better, but there is no doubt that the madman is more comfortable in this way.

"Be careful, don't force it. ”

Jun Qian reminded with a smile, and Shen Cong nodded. Jun Qian didn't plan to re-enter the True Spirit Hall, and Jun Qian was still very satisfied with his current title, and he didn't feel the need to change it. And now he is not sure that he can get better, since this is the case, there is no need to go further.

Shen Cong stepped forward, and as he approached the True Spirit Hall, a strange aura wafted down, and the power of the Divine Soul consumed before was actually quickly recovered, but it reached the peak in a moment, reaching Shen Cong's best state, and even his mind became calm. In such a state, you can undoubtedly be the best version of yourself.

A group of people who aspire to the title disappeared behind the gate of the True Spirit Hall, and no one could see what was going on inside the True Spirit Hall. It is rumored that the gate of the True Spirit Hall is actually a huge teleportation array, which is connected to a small world. The internal rules are completely controlled by the True Spirit Hall, even if the seventh-order mountain-moving realm powerhouse is inside, they must be obedient and obedient, and even when an eighth-order super powerhouse enters the house, they still have to listen to the arrangements of the True Spirit Hall.

Inside, the True Spirit Hall is everything, and if you exceed the rules, you will be in danger of being wiped out. It is precisely because of this mystery that the outside world cannot know the whole of the True Spirit Hall, and even the time when the True Spirit Hall appeared in the Northern Regions is no longer testable.

A feeling of waking up came, and when he opened his eyes, Shen Cong found that he was already standing within a huge circle of light. The people who came in with them before have long since disappeared. The feeling here is similar to that in the Hidden Spirit List, but the Hidden Spirit List is entered by the Divine Soul, and here the Divine Soul comes together.

"For the first time in the test, please start with the basics!"

A voice sounded around him, it was not any language Shen Cong had ever heard, but Shen Cong immediately understood the meaning contained in it. And as the words fell, a light and shadow flashed out in front of him.

Shen Cong's expression moved slightly, it was completely different from the shape in the submerged spirit list, and his aura was much stronger, the peak of the fifth-order opening vein, which was the same as Shen Cong's current cultivation. In other words, the test is based on the tester's current cultivation. And one thing that is different from the Hidden Spirit List is that the eyes of this figure are full of emotion, that is, this is not a simple shadow.

According to the information in the original Baixiao Pavilion Jade Slip, this figure should be a projection of one person selected from the people who came to the True Spirit Hall for testing for countless years, and descended in front of Shen Cong. The combat power of the randomly selected people in this first level is the same as that of cultivation, and they have no ability to fight beyond the ranks, but the exercises and martial arts they cultivate are all kinds of tricks.

The figure saluted Shen Cong, and Shen Cong's eyes couldn't help but light up. This is the ancient rite, that is to say, the true body of this projection, it is possible that it was a practitioner thousands of years ago. Facing the cultivators of thousands of years ago, this made Shen never help but be a little more interested, after all, it was also an interesting thing to look at the sword techniques of the previous cultivators.

"Whew!"

As soon as Shen Cong returned the salute, the man slashed with a knife. The knife wind is rolling, the knife technique used by this person is a fast word, even if it is just a move at this moment, and the most of the tentative components, but it is still faster than many knife techniques, it is conceivable that if this person is completely let go, the sky will inevitably be full of knife shadows in the end.

"Bang!"

The dragon bird knife collided without any skill, and the other party's knife momentum that should have been continuous couldn't help but slash in, Shen Cong could have taken advantage of the situation to go straight in, but Shen Cong didn't do this, just waited for the other party to adjust. And this person was indeed a good hand, the person forcibly twisted his body in mid-air, and the paused knife momentum instantly returned to normal, and no longer tempted, but turned into a split wind and slashed down.

Shen Cong didn't attack either, every time the cold man came, he just used the Dragon Sparrow Knife to simply protect his body, because Shen Cong wanted to see if this was at least a cultivator thousands of years ago, and there was any difference between it and today.

In the almost infinite space, two figures are entangled together, one of them attacks wildly, and the sword rays are almost all over the surrounding directions, but the other person just uses a knife method to defend, and a few knives can prevent all the opponent's attacks, which seems to be dangerous, but in fact, there is nothing at all.

"It's somewhat similar to the rumored Tempest Blade, but it doesn't seem to be as strong as it seems. If it weren't for the fact that this person was subject to his own cultivation and couldn't fully unfold it, then it was possible that the descendants had perfected this sword technique. After a few hundred moves, Shen Cong understood all the details of this person.

Many cultivators will miss the cultivation environment of ancient times, or even ancient times, because at that time, the aura of heaven and earth was huge, the strong were exhausted, and there were all kinds of divine skills and secret methods in that era. But in fact, now, although the aura of heaven and earth is really inferior, the secret methods of divine skills are not really much less, maybe some are really lost, but many may also be better, just like the sword technique used by the cultivator in front of him at the moment.

"Bang!"

The dragon sparrow knife in his hand swept and handed over, and the sword light in the sky disappeared in an instant, and the figure also stopped in front of him, because the blade of the dragon bird knife had already submerged into his body, but in a moment, the figure turned into a point of light and disappeared. The same combat power as cultivation, that is, the peak combat power of the fifth-order open vein, in Shen Cong's eyes now, it is really not enough, if he didn't want to see a cultivator thousands of years ago, Shen Cong could solve this person at any time, just like before.

"Pass, get the title of Knife Maker!"

It was still that strange sound sounded, and Shen Cong obtained the lowest title, the knife master! This is the most basic title in the knife test, but it is not actually a title, because if you stop here, then out of the True Spirit Hall, there is no title attached to the body, and passing this first level is just a beginning.

Just like a cultivator who uses a sword to obtain the title of swordsman, passing the first level means that you have fully mastered the power that you should have in your cultivation now, and at the same time, you can go further and do better than ordinary cultivators, that's all. In order to get the real title, you have to go down, and the tests you need to pass are much more difficult.

A light aura descended, and Shen Cong's state returned to the peak moment. Although Shen Cong didn't have much consumption at all before, it was obvious that what the True Spirit Hall needed was absolute fairness, just like the Dragon Sparrow Sword in Shen Cong's hand now could not be used except for its sturdiness. Here, other martial arts secret methods and the like can be used, but foreign objects cannot be borrowed, such as pill weapons.

Without giving Shen Cong much time to think about it, the void in front of him fluctuated, and another figure descended. It was still the cultivation of the peak of the fifth-order opening vein, but it was completely different from the feeling that the person gave Shen Cong before, and there was an extra arrogance in his eyes. This arrogance is inconspicuous and completely hidden inside the eyes, but the aura that emanates from the inside out is different.

To put it simply, the person in front of him is what ordinary people call a genius, and his combat power exceeds his own cultivation. Now that it is the peak of the fifth-order opening vein, then the combat power is definitely much stronger than the ordinary fifth-order peak, and when he encounters the cultivator of the Tempest Sword Technique just now, the person in front of him can probably kill people within a hundred moves.

In other words, the person in front of him is also the person who has at least obtained the identity of the sword. They still salute each other, but this person does not use ancient rites, that is, this person is a person from nearly a thousand years ago, and the blade used is a narrow knife, and the dragon bird knife is several times the size of this blade.