What is the concept of "wishful"?

Xiu Xian asked is against the sky, the first few realms are fine, at most they are stuck in the bottleneck and cannot be broken, at least there is no danger, but once they reach the "Ruyi" realm, it means that such a "good day" has come to an end.

If the "Ruyi" realm wants to break through to the "Jindan" realm, it needs to go through the test of the 39 Little Tribulations, and if the "Jindan" realm wants to break through to the "Yuanshen" realm, it needs to go through the test of the 99 Great Tribulations.

Not to mention the "Heart Demon Tribulation" that comes and goes without a trace, and may invade anytime and anywhere!

Even in a sect like the Heavenly Dao Sect, there are only a few elder-level figures who have the cultivation of "Jindan", and the realm of "Yuan Shen" is only the real person in charge of the Jade Dragon and one or two Taishang elders.

If it is placed in some small sects, not to mention "Jindan", the cultivation of the "Ruyi" realm is qualified to be the head directly!

Yue Ning's eyes also showed a gleam of relief, and she returned the salute to Bai Ze slightly, if Bai Ze broke the bottle just now because of her, then why wasn't she inspired and touched by Bai Ze when she broke the bottle now?

In addition, this young man had just equaled the record he had set when he participated in the Tongtian Road test, which couldn't help but make Yue Ning look at him a little more impressed, but what she practiced was the "Taishang Desperate Dao" among the thirteen peers of the Heavenly Dao, and she was not overjoyed or angry.

Yue Ning's successful promotion to Ruyi Monk should have been a happy event for the whole sect to celebrate, but now that the entrance test has not yet ended, it has to be postponed.

The rest time for a stick of incense has arrived, and an old Taoist priest with a white beard and a smile came up to the stage, holding a cloud of colorful clouds in his hand.

"The third round of testing, I will preside over it. ”

The colorful clouds and mist in the hands of Guanyu Zhenren are Zhu Haifeng's Zhenfeng magic weapon - Ten Thousand Illusion Array, since he took over Zhuhai Peak five hundred years ago, the third round of testing of this disciple selection conference has always been presided over by him.

"After entering the magic circle later, you will face the challenge of an illusory god general in the space of your own reading power, and the cultivation of the phantom god will be suppressed in the same realm as you, limited to a stick of incense, if the incense can still be supported when it is pure, it will be considered passed. ”

Guanyu Zhenren raised his hand slightly, and the colorful clouds and mist slowly spread, enveloping the entire ring, and said at the same time: "Although it is in the illusion, if it is killed, the soul will also be greatly damaged, and the illusion god will not show mercy, if you feel that you can't support it, as long as you shout to give up, you can be freed from the illusion." ”

The colorful clouds and mist shrouded Bai Ze, and Bai Ze suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him had changed, and the ring and the people around him disappeared in an instant, as if he was in a bloody killing field, and he smelled a thick fishy smell at the end of his nose.

A giant about two people tall and shrouded in black armor appeared out of nowhere, and although there was nothing in his hand, it still exuded a cold air from the inside out.

There was no extra nonsense, the giant stepped out in one step, a second ago it was still more than ten meters away, and in the blink of an eye, it had already reached Bai Ze, and with a punch, a series of explosions suddenly sounded in the air.

Bai Ze blocked with both fists, only to feel a sharp pain coming, his bones seemed to be about to be broken, and he could stand firm even after retreating more than a dozen steps under his feet.

"How can this guy have so much strength!" Bai Ze was secretly shocked in his heart.

"Who told you to be tough?" Xiao Ye said in a relaxed tone, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the Phantom God will not know what pain and fear are, and it will be difficult to fight by instinct." ”

"Of course I know it's not easy!" Bai Ze said secretly, he suddenly jumped from the realm of "refining qi" to the realm of "controlling things", and his cultivation went up, but he lacked experience in facing the enemy.

Seeing that the phantom god was approaching step by step, Bai Ze couldn't help but think in his heart: "If only there was a sword in his hand." ”

As soon as this head flashed in his heart, Bai Ze felt a chill in his hand, and a three-foot long sword inexplicably appeared in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, the phantom god general also had a half-human-high giant axe in his hand, which was so heavy that it was daunting.

The Ten Thousand Illusion Circle is known as the treasure of Zhuhai Peak, but it is not in vain, the reasonable requirements of the disciples in the circle will be met immediately, but at the same time, the strength of the Illusion God General will also be improved accordingly, in short, a fair selection environment will still be guaranteed.

With a sword in hand, Bai Ze suddenly felt a little more confident in his heart, in the past month in the sword mound, every time he accepted the teachings of the sword spirits, he had already let Bai Ze's swordsmanship get a first glimpse of the way, of course, the sword technique of "Dragon Yin Sword Song" that only passed on the inner disciples could not be used, otherwise it would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

Seeing that the phantom god was about to slash the axe, Bai Ze handed out a sword, and lightly pointed at the most uncomfortable part of the axe handle, and the thunderous axe suddenly shifted slightly, grazing Bai Ze's face and flying over.

What Bai Ze is using now is a set of "eyebrow raising sword technique", which was created on a whim by Xiao Ye's previous master, Yun Guyue, and has not been passed on, so he is not afraid to be recognized!

"Good swordsmanship!" Xinghe Zhenren was remorseful in his heart, if he hadn't made a casual promise, this genius disciple would not have been snatched by Qingsong Zhenren, suddenly seeing this sword, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Although this kid's cultivation is low, he is quite talented in swordsmanship, and this sword just now is just right in terms of timing, strength and angle." ”

The phantom god slashed an axe into the air, but without the slightest pause, he took advantage of the situation and swirled around, raised the axe high above his head again, jumped up, and slashed down with the axe, and at the same time, a dark force blocked Bai Ze's dodge space in front and back, left and right.

Bai Ze had no fear and swung his sword to meet him.

Xinghe Zhenren sighed: "This kid has excellent swordsmanship, but his brain is confused, and the phantom god will use this kind of hard-hitting style, isn't it asking for trouble?"

Before the words fell, he saw that Bai Ze's sword body was flat on the back of the Phantom God General's axe, and he closed it with a touch, and at the same time took advantage of the momentum to bounce away, and dissolved this killing move without any damage.

"Wonderful!" Xinghe Zhenren stood up suddenly, his eyes burst out with eager light, and he clapped his hands and said: "This move is clever, wise and foolish, and has won the three flavors of swordsmanship!"

Seeing that Bai Ze had shown incredible talent again and again, Ling Hebi and Mo Xuan glanced at each other, and each saw shock in each other's eyes, but they both tacitly did not speak.

The situation in the field changed again, and he suffered two losses in a row, causing the phantom god to roar angrily, and transported all his strength to his right arm, and the giant axe flew out of his hand, whirling and slashing towards Bai Ze.

Bai Ze dodged sideways, but saw that the flying axe seemed to have eyes, and followed after him.

The cultivation of the realm of "controlling things", the biggest feature is that you can use your own qi to pull weapons, magic weapons, and fight from a distance, although the flying axe is not in the hands of the phantom general, but it is more flexible than in the hands.

Bai Ze wanted to hide, but the flying axe was very fast, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he couldn't stop chasing.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Bai Ze gritted his teeth and rushed up to the flying axe, and in the moment of staggering, the long sword in his hand was clicked seven times, but it did not have any contact with the flying axe, and it was all in the air.

Bai Ze's abdomen was slashed by the blade of the axe, and a big cut was made, almost being a doppelganger, but the flying axe seemed to have lost its support, and it fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a puff of dust.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Bai Ze showed a relieved smile on his face, just now the seven swords were all drawn on the qi machine traction between the Phantom God General and the flying axe, and the qi machine was cut off, and the flying axe lost its control, and only landed on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Xinghe Zhenren couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart completely: "This kid is a natural swordsman, I want to ......." ”

"Senior brother, you can't!" Qingsong Zhenren was in a hurry, grabbed the sleeve of Xinghe Zhenren, and shouted with a sad face: "Add you ten more "Zhengjiugong Sumeru Imperial Spirit Spells", as well as the "Tianyun Dou" you have always wanted, no matter what, you can't be untrustworthy!"

"You ......" Xinghe Zhenren was dumbfounded, and finally sat down and stopped talking.