Not surprisingly, this time it also appeared on the steps of the martial arts test, but there was no wound on the shoulder, and the floating dust walking on the steps at this time thought in his heart, he couldn't see his ranking now, and only 120 people were admitted out of three or four thousand people, which was a bit difficult, so he accelerated his pace.

When I walked to the twentieth step, I entered the space I stepped into for the second time, but at this time it was not in the sky, but on the surface of the lake, because of the floating dust, so I suddenly appeared on the lake, and I took two steps forward before I fell short, and then sank towards the bottom of the lake, looking at this space again, I simply closed my eyes.

It didn't take long for him to appear on the steps of the martial arts test again, and he opened his eyes after feeling the real ground, and when he first entered, he was startled because he stepped on the air, and now there is nothing that can't be beaten, and he can't help but complain: "Such a big academy, isn't there any creativity? It's always the two places that are exchanged, all boring!"

This time, I accelerated the pace of progress, and I looked down at my feet to prevent the feeling of stepping on the void caused by the transformation of space.

When I reached the fiftieth step, I came to a new place, looked at the yellow sand under my feet, and then looked around, it was an endless desert, and in the distance of the desert was a sand mountain, and the strange thing was that there were steps paved with yellow sand on the sand mountain.

Moving towards that special sand mountain, looking at the undulating desert that is not far away, the hot sun, and the sand surface that you sink into as soon as you step on it, it makes people move forward with great suffering.

In less than two quarters of an hour, Fuchen was tired and thirsty, the sun shone down, making people unable to open their eyes, and after half an hour, Fuchen's lips were already dry and cracked, and he dragged his body and walked for half an hour to come to the sand mountain, and climbed the first step and lay down tiredly.

Appeared on the steps of the martial arts test, the feeling of tiredness and thirst was also brought out, the breeze blew, and Fuchen found that he was lying on the stone steps and fell asleep, and then looked around, and many people slept on it, and saw that many people were still carrying water bags and water bottles, so they found a personal water bag and drank water.

Looking at the environment on the steps at this time, the fresh and humid air, without the scorching sun, it was really a pleasure, and before I had time to enjoy it more, the floating dust found some gaps in these lying people and continued to move forward.

After walking about a hundred steps, I came to a new place, this time I changed it to an infernal purgatory, the surroundings were eerie, I saw that I was standing on a path, there were some ragged people in front of me, and there were also some ragged people in front of me, and Fuchen followed them on the path with nine bends and eighteen bends, and the more I walked, the more difficult it was to walk, and there were miserable sounds around.

Until bones, dead bodies, dying people, and people crying for help appeared on the side of the road, and then they came to a cliff, and below it was a hundred meters of lava, and a stone path extended to the other end, about three hundred meters, and the stone path was narrow in the middle and wider on both sides.

Fuchen looked at the magma under the cliff, although he knew that it was fake, but like the thirst and exhaustion that he had brought out in the desert before, it would be bad if he felt swallowed by the magma this time.

Looking at the stone road, I also knew that I could only follow these people to go up, it was okay at first, but it was almost in the middle, and it could only accommodate a road that was wide for the sole of a foot, and the people in front of him fell down one after another, and no one walked to the other side, at this time, the floating dust walked on this left and right, and did not step on it well, and the floating dust went down, fortunately a hand grabbed the edge of the road.

The dust fell on it for a while, and I saw that there was not even a trace of molten lava from the falling stones, only a trace of smoke came out, but it was quickly extinguished.

Fuchen also grabbed the road with his other hand, and it was precisely because the road was very narrow, so his hands fell on it, and he rose hard, swaying his legs by the way, and then put his legs on the road, and the whole person returned to the road, but this time he learned wisely, and crawled through the narrow middle section of the road on the road, and did not stand up until it was wider.

Coming out of that human purgatory, I walked about two hundred steps to another place, this is a battlefield that I have received, but the two sides of the war are not ordinary people, but immortals who fly to the sky, those people are basically flying in the sky, and some of them fly to the ground to fight, and the floating dust is surrounded by dead people, and the floating dust walked in this not long ago, a broken arm, standing up like a very reluctant person swung towards the floating dust with a punch, and the floating dust subconsciously slashed over, and as a result, he flew out more than ten meters away with the knife.

It was also just a punch, allowing himself to move a little away from the denser battlefield, and at the same time realizing that these people could easily pinch themselves to death even if they were injured, they didn't plan to resist, looking at the form on the field and hiding in Tibet, and after half an hour, they were still injured by mistake, and fell to the ground spitting blood, unable to move, waiting for death to come, and finally, in the process of fighting, one of the immortals who were high above the two was dodged by the other immortal, and the knife qi came towards the floating dust, ending the life of the floating dust.

When I woke up, I was already standing on the steps in the clouds, and I felt that this time I came out not in the same place, but across such a distance, and I was suddenly relieved, which also means that it will not be too far from the top of the mountain, and I can see the end when I look along the steps.

Continuing to walk forward, he walked about 400 steps before entering the next space, only this time he was lying directly on a rattan chair, and when he got up, he found that he couldn't get up at all, as if his back was glued to it, and only his hands and feet could still move.

After half an hour, the body began to change, first the dark blue clothes that appeared and wore began to be not so neat and shiny, as if covered with a layer of gray, and then it was like it had been left for a long time, and it began to mold.

This did not stop the hair on the head that was originally tied neatly began to turn gray, and then fell off, and when I touched it with my hand, pieces fell down, and slowly only a few of them fell on my head.

Immediately after that, sweat began to occur in the armpits, and sweat began to break down in all parts of the back and body.

After a while, I felt itchy all over my body, and then I put it on my neck, and a large layer of dirt stuck to my hands, and my hands, which were still tender, began to lose weight, and there were some spots on my hands that only old people have.

Seeing this, Fuchen sitting on the rattan chair wanted to break free, but no matter how he broke free, there was no way, Fuchen, who was only sixteen years old, had already become an old man at this time.

Although I know that this may be fake, the fear in my heart is still like a real thing, as soon as I think of this, no one wants to live like this, and the instinct to survive has also made Fuchen struggle more and more ruthlessly.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally broke free from the wicker chair and fell to the stairs.

Standing up and seeing that his hands were still so tender for the first time, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, sat straight on the steps, and ran up without hurrying up for the first time.

After resting for a while, the fear in my heart disappeared for a while, and I continued to walk towards the steps.

This time, I walked eight hundred steps, and I was tired and half dead before entering the tenth space.

At this time, Fuchen stood under a lonely city, with a head like a bull's head, brass bell-like eyes, a mouth with sharp teeth, and at the same time two upper teeth exposed beyond the lower jaw, two curved horns on both sides of the head, and a horn in the middle that was straight to the sky, covered in black and red colors, and the whole head had a house-sized giant beast hidden in the clouds, looking at the floating dust under the city.

After a while, he turned into a demonic boy with black and red hair and a triangular firstborn child, standing opposite the floating dust under the city.

The young man didn't say much, out of thin air he conjured up a Xuanhua axe in his hand, kicked the axe face, the giant axe came behind him, held the tail of the axe handle, dragged the giant axe and ran two steps before jumping up, holding the axe handle with both hands, and splitting an axe from top to bottom against the floating dust.

Seeing this, Fuchen didn't dare to block it, just looking at the posture and the weight of the axe was estimated to be able to smash himself into pulp, and this giant axe was not as short-handled double axe as Yan Yu and Zhou Changshan were before.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, he had to roll to the side to barely dodge, but he saw that the originally hard ground was forced to make a pit for him, and the sand and soil splashed flew to the side of the floating dust.

Before he could react, the giant axe slashed horizontally, and the floating dust lay down directly before he could stand firmly, and the axe just passed, followed by a semicircle in the sky.

Fuchen's heart was cold: "Play!"

Sure enough, although he wanted to dodge, he still didn't dodge, and an axe smashed directly into his chest.

But fortunately, it didn't hurt, but when the axe came down and almost touched the floating dust, even people with axes suddenly disappeared between this world and the world.

And Fuchen did not leave this space all of a sudden as usual, but suddenly appeared in an old voice: "The third axe is defeated, and you will be locked up for two quarters of an hour!"

Fuchen understood what it meant, it turns out that there is time to punish if you lose, so if you calculate it this way, it should be that the fewer times you dodge, the more time you delay, and it is reasonable, after all, the principle of admission to the martial arts test is to see who reaches the end of these steps first.

Fuchen didn't think much about it, but sat down to rest, and adjusted his situation by the way, I can't say what the next level is!

Two quarters of an hour also passed quickly, and at this time the floating dust went out of this space, and there were no more steps in front of it, but appeared in a central square, much larger than the one on the mountainside, surrounded by five peaks, six steps around the square, and the one that came out of the floating dust station was downward, and the others were all up, leading to the other five peaks.

In the middle of the square is a large stone stele, on the book Kyushu College, the base of the stele is planted with ten flags fluttering in the wind, it is also strange to say, this should be on a very high mountain, look down, are clouds and mist lingering, can not see the city below, it stands to reason that the wind should be amazing, but only the breeze blows.