Wang Feiteng controlled his body and landed steadily in front of the palace.

According to what Cang Lian said, Wang Feiteng quickly found the stone tablet that introduced the situation, but saw that it read:

Eighteen kinds of martial arts, the deity has experience, so the eighteen bronze people are set up, and the perception of the deity is given to it for the benefit of future generations.

Within a year, if the comprehension reaches the standard of the deity, you can find it in the temple and you will be rewarded by me.

"Oh! It turns out to be a test of comprehension, and that's what the master is not afraid of. Wang Feiteng thought so and confidently stepped into the palace.

"Don't let me down! Cang Lian lay down and muttered.

Wang Feiteng's side, after pushing open the door, he saw eighteen bronze figures in various postures.

The door behind the door suddenly closed spontaneously, and then Wang Feiteng's world was filled with the pressure of the mountain and tsunami.

This pressure pulled out the pain in the depths of Wang Feiteng's meridians that had not fully recovered, so Wang Feiteng hurriedly closed his eyes, cleared the platform, and recovered cross-legged.

Strange to say, after Wang Feiteng closed his eyes, the overwhelming pressure suddenly disappeared.

"Is this a manifestation that you can avoid some things if you don't want to think about it?" Wang Feiteng said secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off at all, and conscientiously pushed his spiritual power slowly in the meridians.

After five days like this, the pain in the meridians was completely released, Wang Feiteng opened his eyes, and then the oppressive pressure fell on Wang Feiteng's body again.

"It's too simplistic to think about the situation here. Wang Feiteng laughed at himself: "I don't even have the strength to gain a foothold here, so how can I understand." ”

Then, Wang Feiteng looked at the bronze man holding a knife in his hand, and approached it with difficulty.

"It's really like an ant in the sea!" Wang Feiteng thought when he had to stop to recover his spiritual power after only taking a few steps.

Wang Feiteng didn't have so much time to recover his spiritual power, so he grabbed a few pills and fed them into his mouth, and after a little breathing, Wang Feiteng continued to move forward.

Just walking in front of the bronze man with the sword, it took Wang Feiteng a month, which was the result of Wang Feiteng's speed greatly increased after he got used to it a little, and the amount of pills spent during this period made even Wang Feiteng feel a little heartache.

"Fortunately, I finally got to where I wanted, and it was worth the price. Wang Feiteng comforted himself like this, but sat down cross-legged again.

This period of time consumes not only the strength in Wang Feiteng's body, but also the pressure all the time, and the burden on his mind is unimaginable, so Wang Feiteng has to adjust his state and then carry out follow-up work.

After a while, Wang Feiteng suddenly opened his eyes and met the empty eyes of the bronze man.

Lao Tao once taught himself that when you look at people first, you can get a glimpse of the state and character of the gods from your eyes.

Just a glance, Wang Feiteng felt his eyes tingle, but Wang Feiteng hadn't seen the real eyes, so he continued to stubbornly raise his head, unwilling to give up.

As a result, the pressure on Wang Feiteng became more and more terrifying, and the corners of Wang Feiteng's eyes were squeezed by the pressure, and a hole slowly cracked.

Wang Feiteng didn't have the energy to care about this bit of blood, and all the strength of his body was fighting against the pervasive pressure.

A month, two months, three months passed......

Wang Feiteng still maintains his original movements, as if he were a sculpture, looking reverently at the things he believes.

Finally, Wang Feiteng moved, his hand slowly raised, and made a knife movement towards the bronze man, and then Wang Feiteng was like being struck by lightning, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out upside down, hitting the wall of the palace porcelain, and his breath withered.

But Wang Feiteng had a smile on his face, obviously getting something out of such a confrontation.

Deep in the clouds, Cang Lian sat up suddenly, and only surprise remained in his emotions.

He was right from the start. Cang Lian muttered softly.

The pressure around Wang Feiteng began to weaken, and then Wang Feiteng gasped, reminiscing about what had happened in the past three months.

At the beginning, no matter how hard Wang Feiteng tried, he couldn't see the bronze man's eyes clearly, it was like being hidden by a fog, and no matter how hard Wang Feiteng tried, he couldn't pierce this barrier.

And the harder he tried, the more terrifying the pressure around him became, and then Wang Feiteng even began to struggle to breathe.

Wang Feiteng asked himself: "Why do you insist?" but he couldn't even give an answer, so Wang Feiteng thought again: "Anyway, it's right to go forward." ”

After continuing to persevere, the bronze man's eyes slowly revealed, but he couldn't get more information from it.

"I'm here for the knife!" Wang Feiteng thought so, looking at those eyes harder, and after working so hard for a while, the bronze man's eyes finally began to change.

At this time, Wang Feiteng's eyes had to be wrapped by spiritual power to not burst open, and two blood and tears flowed, making Wang Feiteng's fair face a little more hideous.

When he finally saw that the bronze man's eyes had completely changed into the shape of a knife, Wang Feiteng made the action of holding the knife, and the situation after that was that Wang Feiteng was hit hard.

Although Wang Feiteng felt that the pressure around him was slowly weakening, he also understood that his perception was just the beginning.

After swallowing the pill to recover some, Wang Feiteng once again stood in front of the bronze man.

Of course, it won't be as difficult as it was at the beginning, so Wang Feiteng was able to observe the whole body of the bronze man.

The so-called "gods will be silent when they see it" is Wang Feiteng's state at the moment, and Wang Feiteng was shocked by the content contained in the bronze man itself.

All the contents contained in this bronze figure only gave Wang Feiteng a feeling - this is what a real swordsman looks like.

Wang Feiteng finally continued to look at the bronze man, and the eyes in the shape of a knife seemed to be a little different.

Wang Feiteng looked at the bronze man's eyes and fell into a trance, and suddenly felt a tingling sensation in the skin of his whole body, and when he came back to his senses, Wang Feiteng's eyes were full of knives.

This is the sea of knives, Wang Feiteng looked at these knives that were close at hand, and did not feel the slightest sense of fear, but reached out and touched them.

This knife seems to be real, Wang Feiteng just touched his fingertips, and a cut was made, and the bright red blood ticked - when it fell to the ground, the knife in front of Wang Feiteng disappeared, leaving only the bronze man standing in place.

"This opportunity is too great!" Wang Feiteng thought to himself: "After this experience, looking at my previous knife, it is simply an insult to the knife. ”

Wang Feiteng felt that his comprehension was over, and sure enough, a dream-like voice came from the depths of the palace: "Excellent qualifications, go find your reward!"

Wang Feiteng looked for the so-called opportunity in the palace, but after rummaging through the palace, he couldn't find the so-called opportunity.

"There are only these eighteen bronze people here, it is possible that the opportunity is on the eighteen bronze people. Wang Feiteng put his mind on the eighteen bronze men.

Cang Lian paid attention to Wang Feiteng's every move, and saw that Wang Feiteng had turned his attention to the bronze man, and a complex emotion rose in his heart.

So, Cang Lian pointed out with his finger, Wang Feiteng didn't notice that each bronze figure was different from before.

"I believe in Ji Ruoxie now!" Cang Lian thought as she crushed the token that Ji Ruoxie had given her.

But after a while, Ji Ruoxie arrived, and asked a little blamedly: "It's not over here yet, what did you call me to come?"

Cang Lian replied, "It's about to end, I believe that this kid is powerful, and in less than a year, his knife has been introduced." ”

Ji Ruoxie listened carefully to what happened in front of Cang Lian, and also secretly took a breath of cool air, patted Cang Lian's shoulder, Ji Ruoxie said: "After I take you to the master, tell the master what happened here, and the master will tell you something." ”

"Okay, you can avoid it first!" Cang Lian said: "This kid is going to get a chance to come out." ”

Wang Feiteng hesitated, took out a spirit soldier long knife from the storage ring, and slashed it at all the bronze people.

Wang Feiteng, who thought that the bronze man would be split by his own knife, was startled by the bronze man who suddenly moved in front of him, and instantly entered a combat state.

But he saw all the bronze men on one knee and said, "Master!"

Then I saw that the mouth of the bronze man holding the knife before opened slightly, and he spit out a box from it, and presented it with both hands.

Wang Feiteng took the box, but saw that the box was written: "The Purple Mansion can only be opened by the Second Heaven!"

After Wang Feiteng received the bronze man into the storage ring, he turned around and left the main hall.