Chapter 14 The Horns Are Bad

At this moment, many people moved forward, but they were trapped by the confinement of words, lingering and hesitating in them, and many even vomited blood continuously, unable to support it, and were bounced out by the words, with a miserable expression on their faces.

However, Fan Xueli noticed that those who could enter the Wenchang Temple had a vast masculinity in them, and there was not much obstruction between moving forward.

The stronger the mind, the smaller the backlash, and it really has something to do with testing the mind. After Fan Xueli confirmed, he immediately walked towards Wenchang Temple.

It's just that at this moment, a cold voice came from a distance: "Fan Xueli, with your realm, you also want to enter this place?" It was Fan Yinwen who walked over, his eyes full of mockery.

He was scolded by Fan Bocan outside just now, his face was blushing, and at this moment, this anger has been suppressed until now, and it finally broke out.

At this time, many children of the Fan family looked at Fan Xueli with contemptuous expressions. Most of them are side branches of the Fan family, but they all know that Fan Xueli's mother is a concubine, and her status in the family is extremely low, and Fan Xueli's cultivation is also extremely low, so in their eyes, Fan Xueli is almost the weakest of the trialists in this trial, and she definitely doesn't even have the qualifications to enter Wenchang Temple.

Fan Xue shot out a black flame-like killing intent from his eyes, and said coldly to Fan Yinwen: "Why, in the snow of Changshan City, you didn't fall enough?" If the other party made a move, he didn't mind teaching the other party a lesson at the moment.

The Fan family forbade the brothers Ni Wall, but they did not prohibit bloody fights in such places.

"You ......" Fan Yinwen was so angry that his teeth almost burst out, and said coldly: "There is a kind! If you have the ability, you will be qualified to enter the Wenchang Temple with me!" He originally wanted to make a move on Fan Xueli, but when he saw Fan Xueli's gaze and killing intent just now, his heart trembled for no reason, but the words changed.

Then he walked straight into the Wenchang Pavilion, countless words formed a huge prison on him, but it did not stop him from moving forward, he waved the sword in his hand, and split all those words.

Soon, he entered the Wenchang Temple, and walked forward step by step, although the movement was extremely difficult and painful, but it was already close to the futon in the front row.

At this time, everyone outside the Wenchang Temple couldn't help but show a hint of envy in their eyes: "It seems that the third prince is likely to be the leader this time." ”

"That is, it is said that he has reached the four realms of the flesh three years ago, and his future is limitless, and it is even possible that he will win the place to go to Kunlun at the Changshan City Conference in a few days. ”

Speaking of this, although everyone praised, their eyes were on Fan Xueli, in their opinion, Fan Xueli compared to Fan Yinwen, it was really a big difference between fireflies and Haoyue.

Fan Xueli didn't pay attention to the surroundings and took a step forward.

At this moment, he seemed to enter a fantasy land.

Then he saw countless demons and monsters in front of him, roaring towards him, and he was on a cliff, and there was a cave one step back, and two iron cables on both sides, leading to an unknown distance.

Do you retreat back into the cave and defend instead of attacking, or do you choose a rope and find an opportunity from it?

Fan Xueli flew forward without hesitation at this moment, his hand was full of light, and the persistent sword light slashed out!

Kill, kill, kill!

Fan Xueli roared in the air, and after the sword slashed through countless demons, even if his body flew off the cliff, his face was fearless.

If it were someone else, even if he knew that it was a test of his heart, he would not be able to do it so calmly, but Fan Xue had experienced countless difficulties in his previous life, what could he do with such a trial?

Then, Fan Xueli found that the scenery in front of him had changed, and he had entered Wenchang Temple.

It is clear that the test has been successfully passed.

As he expected, this was a test of the heart, and his performance obviously got a high score, the breath in his body was overflowing, and there was no consumption at all, and it seemed that he could walk to any futon position at will, and then he set his eyes on Fan Yinwen in front of him.

At this moment, Fan Yinwen was about to walk to the front of the futon position, but at this moment, he found that countless pressures were roaring, and he tried his best, but he couldn't take another step forward, so he had to sit in the futon position in the second row.

But even so, it is enough to be proud.

He was looking back triumphantly, wanting to see Fan Xueli's embarrassment in the Wenchang Temple that was blocked by the golden light.

It's just that his gaze suddenly froze.

Because he saw Fan Xueli walking in front of him.

How is this possible? Fan Yinwen's heart was almost exploding, his realm was so high, and thanks to the fact that the eldest lady deliberately leaked the question this time, coupled with the Tianwu Sword and other green weapons, this can come to this point, this Fan Xueli in front of him, why?

He even felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost vomited blood and fainted, you must know that the eldest lady promised that only if he got the first place this time, he would give him the quota to go to Kunlun Void, but now, he can't do anything.

Fan Xueli was about to walk to the front at this moment, but suddenly, he found that the green jade fan in his arms emitted a hot breath, pointing to the futon in the other corner.

It was a place with a lot of horns, so remote that no one cared about it.

Fan Xue took a tentative step away and found that the green jade fan pendant in her arms was even hotter.

Without hesitation, he walked to the futon, sat down, and breathed cross-legged.

And at this time, seeing Fan Xueli suddenly running to a place with a bad corner, everyone else was stunned!

Is this Fan Xueli stupid?

Everyone saw Fan Xue walking to the front with ease just now, and there was already a storm in their hearts, but now, their jaws almost dropped.

"Maybe what he saw just now was an illusion! Otherwise, how could he have the spare strength to get to that position!" some people couldn't help muttering, while others couldn't help but nod their heads in agreement.

Hearing others say this, Fan Yinwen calmed down slightly, looked at Fan Xueli, with a trace of impatience, I really don't know how Fan Xueli got in, I must find an opportunity to suppress him.

At this time, there were some people in the futon, staring at Fan Xueli, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

They can enter this place, the natural realm is not low, and there is no shortage of people with good eyesight, obviously seeing the difference.

And with the end of this level of assessment, countless rays of the light of the Rising Sun Sacrifice slowly seeped out of the Wenchang Temple, and countless medicinal incense fell on the "Wenqu Star Sutra" in front of everyone.

Everyone picked up the book and read it carefully.

This is obviously a formal assessment, and whoever can comprehend the most will be the first place in this Rising Sun Sacrifice Conference.

Most people are starting to struggle to comprehend.

At this time, Fan Xueli first observed the surroundings, and then he saw that the light of the "Wenqu Xingjing" in everyone's hand was different, the higher the position of the futon, the stronger the light, and Fan Yinwen in the second row, the golden light in his hand, was the strongest among everyone.

And the position of his futon is twice as strong as Fan Yinwen's futon.

"Sure enough, I chose the right one. Fan Xueli nodded slightly, and then began to flip through the book.