Yun Xianzi is unreliable, but Song Hao is not anxious, with his own strength, he will definitely be able to break out, it's a big deal, it's just a little more twists and turns.

What's more, the words are not rough, although the other party uses a tone of teaching, but it does make sense.

As the saying goes, relying on the mountains and mountains, relying on the trees and shaking the trees, relying on the sky and the earth is better than relying on yourself, the fairy road is difficult, and you really need more experience and tempering, rather than encountering a little danger, just like the cloud fairy asking for help......

This thought turned in his mind, and Song Hao suddenly became calm, recognized the direction, and flew towards the left front.

However, just after flying a few miles, Song Hao's face suddenly changed, and without saying a word, he patted the storage bag, and a small black and shiny shield was sacrificed by him.

Thorn ......

A tooth-aching sound reached the ears, and a huge pillar of fire, which was more than half a foot in diameter, fell out of thin air without warning, striking the small shield that swunned and grew larger.

The flames were shining, but Song Hao had already retreated with a gloomy face.

Falling Flame!

High-level offensive technique, this technique can only be mastered by immortal cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, and he has just begun to act, so he has encountered a strong enemy?

Roar!

Before this thought was turned, a heart-warming roar had reached his ears, and the mountains echoed, shaking the surrounding leaves to fall with a pop, Song Hao hurriedly turned his head to follow the sound, only to see a fierce tiger wrapped in flames emerge in his eyes.

The Flame Tiger, no, no, it's still covered with bone sharp armor, it should be an iron-armored Flame Tiger, a second-grade demon beast, and its strength is enough to compare with the monks of the foundation building period.

The whole body exuded a fierce aura, and it was unimaginable that such a real demon beast was actually transformed with the power of prohibition.

For others, maybe this is just a game, but for Song Hao, it must win, in order to expose the impostor, he must obtain the qualification to enter the mountain.

"Come on!"

Song Hao's face became resolute.

"Roar!"

The roar was loud, and the iron-armored flame-bursting tiger's eyes were full of fierceness, and the two tiger claws pounced viciously towards Song Hao with a little force.

......

At the same time, none of the other monks who entered the formation and were tested at this moment had it easy, and although the crises they encountered were different, seven or eight times out of ten, they were all caught in a bitter battle.

It was a small stream, no more than a few feet wide.

A monk in a green coat and a small hat came here, perhaps because he was a little tired after a long journey, and the sight of the stream made the monk's face happy, and he wanted to wash his face with water.

However, at this moment, a strange change protruded, and from the stream, a small silver fish, no more than half a foot long, shiny and shiny all over its body.

Then the fish opened its mouth.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air reached the ears, and the fish spewed out a treasure the size of an embroidery needle, and flew past as if it were in front of it.

The change was hasty, but the guy in the green coat and the little hat was also a figure with some experience in fighting methods, so he was not surprised, took a step back, turned his body to the side, and dodged the thin needle.

However, the danger is not over.

"Poof!"

The fish fell into the water as soon as it missed, but then, with a dazzling silver light, countless of the same small fish jumped out of the stream, and they also opened their mouths, and dense thin needles were squirted out.

It's like a raindrop.

This time, the monk in the green coat and the little hat no longer had time to dodge, and the "puff puff" hit the banana lotus like rain, all hitting the light curtain in front of him that was transformed into a jade plaque.

The power of a flying needle may not be worth mentioning, but there are so many of them, the protective shield naturally can't resist it, and it shakes and bursts.

The monk in the green coat and hat still had no fear on his face, he just sighed, he didn't expect the game to end so quickly, he originally thought that he would be able to hold on for a while.

But it doesn't matter, if the shield is broken, he will be teleported out, and it will be a big deal to lose his qualification to enter the mountain.

The wedding ceremony, it's not that I haven't seen it, and it's nothing if I don't see the excitement.

So in the face of the crisis, this guy still seems very laid-back.

But soon, the smile on his face froze, and it turned into horror, for no other reason, the shield was broken, and he was not teleported out as introduced by the Spirit Feather Sect!

Seeing that dense flying needles are close in front of me.

What to do?

I didn't have time to think about it, because the next moment, blood splattered out, and he had been beaten into a sieve, and his soul was scattered and fell.

Is the Spirit Feather Sect deceiving people?

No one knows, but it is clear that the original agreement has gone wrong, and the monks who originally regarded this test as a game are facing a huge crisis at this time, and if they are not careful, they will really fall here.

......

It's a huge cave.

The shouting kept coming into the ears, and the black shadows rose and fell suddenly, like a group of demons dancing, and if you looked closely, it was a dense crowd of bats, which were surrounding the ugly man in green shirts, desperately attacking.

The man in the green shirt naturally would not be restrained, and controlled a sharp flying sword to slash vertically and horizontally, but he gradually couldn't resist it.

Thorn ......

The light curtain of the jade card in front of him finally shattered!

Still haven't teleported it out.

The still relaxed expression on the green-shirted man's face suddenly froze.

"Lingyu Sect, you lied to me!"

The man's anger was mixed, but soon the screams were replaced by screams, and countless bats swarmed and enveloped him, and then the screams disappeared.

......

On the grass, another monk lay on the ground, his eyes still wide open, and he couldn't bat at himself.

......

In the barren mountains, a pair of monks who looked like twins were desperately resisting the attack of a large group of demon bees, which were not only extremely numerous, but each of them was as different as the size of a fist, and there were purple-red patterns on their backs, which looked extremely fierce.

Stung by it, not to mention ordinary people, even monks, they will end up seriously injured, but this pair of twins is not weak, although it is a little hard, but after half an hour of fierce fighting, they actually killed the demon bee.

Fall on one's feet!

However, there was no sense of relaxation on their faces, but they looked around with a look of vigilance.

"Big brother, don't you think things are a little weird. ”

"You mean...... "Although they are twins, their figures are also slightly surprised, and the slightly fatter man is his elder brother, and he turned his head when he heard this.

"The qualification of a mere observer, this test is not too much. ”

"Sort of. The elder brother of the twins also nodded, although he didn't say it, but he felt the same thing in his heart.

"Let's leave this excitement aside!"

"It's good!"

As the saying goes, the night is long and there are many dreams, and the two brothers are also quite decisive characters, so they broke the light curtain in front of themselves.