The aura of the formation was ethereal, Shi Xiaole sensed it with his spiritual power, and found that he couldn't figure out its trajectory, which meant that the level of the formation had at least reached the level of the high-level god realm, or even more.

"Awesome!"

While Shi Xiaole sighed, the people around him had jumped onto the platform one by one, and seeing this, Shi Xiaole did not fall behind, but also landed on his feet.

Rumble......

In an instant, the scene in front of me changed dramatically.

Everyone disappeared, and a Xiongguan Mandao made of black masonry suddenly appeared at Shi Xiaole's feet, stretching straight into the endless distance, with no end in sight.

Shi Xiaole lowered his head and found that his arms, legs, and abdomen were all filled with a circle of iron with a faint green luster, which was actually Hanshan iron.

The so-called Hanshan Iron is the heaviest known iron in the Dongsheng Continent, with one cubic meter approaching 80 tons. Shi Xiaole estimated that the cold mountain iron on his body weighed about 1,500 catties.

"My Gang Qi has been suppressed?"

Shi Xiaole suddenly found that the Gang Qi in his body had stopped circulating, and the weight of Hanshan Iron suddenly became obvious.

The weight of ordinary people is generally 100 catties, and people who exercise regularly can reach 200 catties. And the strength of the martial artists of the Longguan Realm is about a thousand catties.

So carrying something 1,500 pounds on my back is a great pressure in itself.

Shi Xiaole has swallowed things such as Xiangli Fruit and Dragon Power Grass, and has cultivated the incorruptible body of King Kong, and his physical strength is stronger than that of many martial artists, reaching about tens of thousands of catties, and he is not tired for a while.

"Pick up the bucket and run as fast as you can. ”

There were two wooden buckets full of water at his feet, and when he heard the sound prompt, Shi Xiaole was thoughtful, and he didn't delay, he picked up the bucket and rushed forward.

The test content of Vientiane Mountain is different every year, and you just need to do your best.

......

On the top of Vientiane Mountain, a large area is hidden in the clouds.

Several old men sealed their hands and seemed to be manipulating the formation halfway up the mountain.

"What a waste! Half a bucket of water was shaken off as soon as I started. ”

"Idiot, only a hundred meters away from breath. ”

"Elimination, I can't even lift my hands straight, I haven't eaten enough. ”

The old men were very angry, as if they had seen some picture, and scolded angrily from time to time.

"Most people practice martial arts, they only know how to pay attention to internal force cultivation, but they don't know that the exercise of the physical body is equally important. ”

One of the silver-bearded old men said coldly.

"I can't say that, after all, most of them are not horizontal martial artists, just improving their cultivation will cost a lot of energy, how can they have the strength to improve their physical body? ”

A stocky old man laughed that he was the only one who didn't open his mouth to scold.

"Only the ultimate standard can give birth to the ultimate master. For hundreds of years, only three people have reached ninety points in the first level, and I don't know when the next one will appear?"

The other said suddenly.

Although the form of the test is different from year to year, the essence remains the same, so there is no problem with horizontal comparison.

The silver-bearded old man shook his head: "Difficult! Although there are many talents now, if you want to reach ninety points in the first level, you have to be a peerless horizontal training genius." Even if it is the four major demons, only the strongest in the flesh has broken through ninety points and scored ninety-five points, and this has already broken the record of Tianxiang Mountain. ”

Even with the critical eyes of a few old men, they have to admit that the four demons are worthy of their name, and they are the most talented people they have ever seen.

The first level seems simple, but it is difficult to achieve a high score.

Because the water in the barrel, the speed of running, the posture of the arms, and even how far they can run, are all judges. The most terrifying thing is that there is only one person on that road, and there is no end.

As we all know, in the case of being alone, people tend to have a slack mentality, and the body will unconsciously relax. And there is no end, which means that you have to really push the limit, and the slightest stop because of exhaustion will become a point deduction.

That's why, for hundreds of years, no one has ever really achieved a perfect score.

"This class has the most people, but the quality will inevitably decline, and I think it would be good if someone could reach 70 points. ”

The silver-bearded old man glanced at the countless illusions below the mountain again, and was greatly disappointed.

......

Call!

There was a tearing feeling in his lungs, forcing Shi Xiaole to breathe heavily.

He has run tens of thousands of meters at a high speed, his physical strength is exhausted, the weight of 1,500 catties seems to have become 15,000 catties, and the two buckets are constantly sinking, but he still gritted his teeth and kept his arms straight.

The water in the bucket was turned in circles, but not a drop was spilled.

"If I continue, I will be able to run up to 30,000 meters, and the water in the bucket will not be able to keep its balance. ”

With the perception of the Divine Pass Realm, Shi Xiaole easily judged his current state.

His whole body was sour, his heart was more like being cut by a thousand knives, and the hardest thing was to keep moving at full speed at all times. If the willpower is almost enough, the body will subconsciously drop to the limit.

The physical body endured unimaginable pain, but Shi Xiaole still had the strength to think, he was thinking, if he could operate the two qi of life and death, maybe he could greatly alleviate this fatigue.

"Although you can't use Gang Qi, your true intention can be activated, but without Gang Qi, the power of your true intention will drop tenfold and hundredfold. ”

In the final analysis, true meaning is only a spiritual realm, not even a spiritual attack.

Soon ran another 29,000 kilometers, Shi Xiaole was almost unbearable, so he simply died as a horse doctor, urging the true meaning of life and death with all his might.

In the air, wisps of vitality drilled into his body, but the efficiency was more than a hundred times lower than in the past, and with a movement of his heart, Shi Xiaole fused these vitality into his arms.

Seeing that the arms were about to sink, they suddenly froze.

The other parts are sour and numb, but relying on the residual strength, it will not affect the balance of the bucket. Shi Xiaole endured the pain while sprinting with all his might, and the whole person wandered between hell and heaven, life was worse than death.

Gradually, he discovered something amazing.

The speed of qi consumption is certainly faster than the speed of condensation, but thanks to the tempering of King Kong's incorruptible body, the strength of his arms is also slowly recovering, if he can achieve a balance between the three, can he maintain this state forever?

Shi Xiaole concentrated. Since it was the first time that he had absorbed vitality purely with the true intention of life and death, it was inevitable that he would not be proficient, and as time went on, his efficiency gradually increased.

Just when his arms couldn't hold on for the second time, the speed at which he absorbed the qi suddenly increased, and he narrowly reached the balance.

"That's it!"

Shi Xiaole was overjoyed.

Not only because I found a way to deal with it, but also because I found a feasible way from this attempt.

All along, he has been using the Seven Illusions of Immortality to heal and recover, so can he directly create a defensive True Intention Martial Arts based on the True Intent of Life and Death?

Of course, this path is destined to be difficult, martial arts and swordsmanship are different, not only more comprehensive, but also more complex, involving all kinds of routes of Gangqi, requiring countless attempts.

The use in front of him, compared to the complete martial arts, is not even a drop in the bucket.

Time passed little by little.

From the beginning of the first level of testing, only a quarter of an hour, someone slowed down, and by two quarters of an hour, someone was lying on the ground. Half an hour later, less than half of the participants were still running on the road.

"I can't stop, I can't stop. ”

At this moment, Fu Tong was covered in water, his neatly combed black hair was sticking to his face, his expression was sluggish, but his eyes were terrifyingly red.

As the sixth existence on the genius list, he came to Vientiane Mountain this time, not to compare with others, but to catch up with the pace of the four demons.

Fu Tong had a hunch that once he stopped, the first level would be thrown out by the four demons. This is intolerable.

In addition to Fu Tong, Wu Siming, Huan Yundu, including the top heroes such as Qiu Yu, the Holy Maiden of the End of the World, were all caught in the fierce battle between heaven and man.

On the one hand, there is unimaginable pain, and on the other hand, there is the will to try to compete with peers, entangled with each other, and have the upper hand with each other. This ideological struggle inevitably affects their state.

However, in the eyes of several old people on the top of the mountain, this is a very normal phenomenon, and it only depends on who will have a higher comprehensive quality.

"Huh, that young man?"

Suddenly, an old man looked in a certain direction and looked surprised.

"You haven't noticed it until now, this son has moved perfectly since he started, and he hasn't been deformed in the slightest. ”

The silver-bearded old man said lightly, but his expression was by no means as calm as his voice, not only not calm, but even shocked.

This level is a test of the body, control, and willpower.

It can be seen that the young man in Tsing Yi's physical body is far inferior to his home, but his control and willpower can only be described as terrifying.

Although he ran not much faster than a normal person, and his arms were red and swollen, he was always able to anticipate and adjust accurately every time the bucket of water tilted slightly.

Looking at the other party's pale but plain expression, as if he didn't care about anything, the silver-bearded old man couldn't help but suspect that if no one stopped, the young man in Tsing Yi would keep running until the earth was barren.

An hour later.

Wu Siming, Huan Yundu, Qiu Yuchu and others collapsed on the ground, not even wanting to move their fingers.

Not long after, Fu Tong fell forward, out of breath.

Of all the participants, only two were still running.

One is Shi Xiaole, and the other is Han Yang, who is ranked tenth on the genius list. This person himself is a martial artist, and his physical body is incredibly strong.

"This is my biggest strength, I must hold on!"

Han Yang gritted his silver teeth, and his face was almost hideous.

Thinking of the bright era predicted by his master, the stars are competing for glory, and the waves are sweeping the sand, he knows that he must make efforts far better than ten times and a hundred times in the past to avoid being eliminated.

Two hours later, Han Yang's eyes turned white, his body stiffened, and he fell to the ground.

"It's good enough to last so long, and this kid almost reached the limit. The physical body can score ninety points, and the willpower is about the same, only the control is almost there, and all together, the first level can score eighty-five points. ”

On the top of the mountain, an old man praised. This is an excellent score, and it can be ranked in the top 30 in all previous editions.

But there was no response, because the others, including the old man himself, couldn't help but look at the only one who was still running.

Shi Xiaole's consciousness was blurred, and he couldn't even feel his breathing, he only knew that he had to keep running, even if he drained the power in his blood and soul.

It's not to suppress others, but I just like to fight hard with myself and constantly defeat myself.

Two and a half hours later, Shi Xiaole woke up from a half-conscious state.

"He pushed the limits. ”

The silver-bearded old man gasped.

Three hours later.

Shi Xiaole finally stopped, his face touching the ground, as if he had passed out.