On the opposite side of the door is a winding passage.

Everyone walked into the passage, got together to know each other, and talked and laughed.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew from the other side of the passage, and in the bitter cold wind, you could feel that the bones were getting cold, and a feeling of stiffness in the limbs was gradually invading everyone's body.

Thundered!

The huge stone gates behind him were suppressed like a landslide.

A few of them didn't have time to react, and they were pressed by the huge stone gate for the first time, and they couldn't move anymore, and they were stuck there, only showing their scalps, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

"Run!"

It was like a trumpet sounded, and all the disciples who participated in the promotion began to run, using their bodies to resist the biting cold wind that was rushing towards them.

Some people's eyebrows have turned frosty white and their lips have turned purple from the cold.

As the cold gets colder and colder, the wind gets stronger and stronger, and some people are even running wildly one second, and the next second they are stiff as if they have been quick-frozen, standing there dumbfounded, unable to move, and can only wait to be suppressed by Shimen.

Zhang Baijian was also mixed in the crowd, and he hadn't exerted his strength yet, because he had to see the real clues of this assessment.

For now, it's nothing more than a test of strength, speed, and defense.

A glimmer of light lay ahead, and after a long run and endurance of the cold, many of them had almost reached their limits.

"The exit is there, and we can complete the test as long as we pass it. Let's do our best, run faster!"

The speed of the stone gate behind him is getting faster and faster, and the power of the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, no one dares to guarantee that he will be suppressed by the stone gate of such a power again, and he will only be suppressed, not directly crushed to death.

Everyone exerted their full strength, ran as hard as they could, and squeezed out all their potential.

Finally, victory seemed to be at hand.

About a thousand or so people ran out of the passage.

But before they could cheer, the sound was stuck in their throats and could no longer be heard.

An iceberg with no top of the mountain towered in front of everyone. Blocking everything in its way. The light they saw in the passage was nothing more than a halo of refracted light.

The iceberg was steep and slippery, and the wind blew down from the top of the mountain, already piercing the soul. The body has long been numb under such a cold and icy wind.

"How can this be! How can this be! It's just a Gen district, it's just a Gen district, is it that hard?" They weren't supposed to be so vulnerable, but when hope came, it was shattered in an instant. The extreme sense of disparity caused by it is easy to break through a person's mental defense. Therefore, the most cruel thing is never the real endless despair, but gives you a glimmer of hope, and then keeps hanging you, constantly crushing this hope, endless like reincarnation.

Sou!

Zhang Baijian came out of the crowd and was the first to rush onto the iceberg.

Behind him was a group of eyes waiting to see the joke.

The iceberg is steep and smooth, and there is a cold wind blowing, what qualifications and abilities does a disciple of a mere Qi cultivation level have to climb it. And then climb over it?

Xingluo stepped in, Zhang Baijian built a bridge between the stars, jumped up directly, and instantly appeared at one-fiftieth of the iceberg.

Crash!

The sword swung and a patch of ice was split, revealing a place where he could stop and breathe.

The broken ice recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it only takes 0.3 of a second to go from rupture to wholeness.

In 0.3 seconds, Zhang Baijian completed the ventilation, and then continued to jump and continue to go up.

"Is there such a way?" said many people's eyes lit up.

Then they learned Zhang Baijian one after another. Jump high by all means, then cut through the ice and jump with your strength.

But they soon found out that this was not the case.

First of all, not everyone can complete the ventilation in just a few tenths of a second, if you don't have enough force in one hit. It is not even possible to shake the iceberg and make a gap, even if there is a gap that is too small, and the instant recovery does not give you time to breathe at all.

Secondly, those who ran in front kept breaking the iceberg, causing a large amount of ice to fall. The ice grew in the cold wind, and then fell like boulders, knocking many of the people behind them off the iceberg.

It's a game where the first movers have a better advantage.

Some people even deliberately threw those broken ice stones at their opponents, causing great inconvenience to the opponent's climbing.

The screams continued.

It seems that all the time someone is being knocked off an iceberg and then falling like a bird with broken wings.

Zhang Baijian took the lead and ran at the front.

But he didn't feel good either.

The cold wind was focused on him alone, and the wind came from all directions, and the cold air came from all directions, penetrating through his every pore, and vowed to block him directly here.

A layer of golden dragon scale lines appeared on Zhang Baijian's body, and with the help of this dragon scale, the cold qi was suppressed more outside the body.

The dragon is the darling of heaven and earth, and its resistance to pure elemental power is extremely strong.

About a quarter of the time of the pillar of incense, Zhang Baijian climbed to the peak of the iceberg.

In front of him is a steep ice wall that looks like a mirror.

Below is the gate to the Gen district.

"The final test?"

Zhang Baijian has determined that the main test of this level is speed.

At first, it was the speed at which you ran and moved, but now it's time to test your control over the speed.

Many people think that power needs to be controlled, and speed is not needed, and of course the faster the better.

This is, of course, wrong.

The control of speed is more important than the control of power, because speed itself is also a force, and once it exceeds a certain limit, it is extremely difficult to control, and even hurts itself.

Zhang Baijian jumped off a steep cliff.

The powerful wind blew straight down from above, as if layers of gravity were loaded on Zhang Baidao's body, making him fall faster. And the rising air flow was also constantly surging, paralyzing Zhang Baijian's nerves and making him lose his accurate judgment.

"Cave Mystery Spiritual Light!"

A circle of aura appeared behind Zhang Baijian's head.

The aura spread, Zhang Baijian knew everything around him instantly, and the flow direction of each wisp of air was directly reflected in his heart.

Zhang Baijian's body was churning and spinning in mid-air, like a bamboo dragonfly that rotated gracefully. Each movement happened to use the power of a certain wind to control the speed of the fall within a tolerable range.

There were already people above who had reached the top of the hill and jumped down.

They adopted the method used by Zhang Baijian to insert weapons into the rock wall to slow down. There is nothing wrong with this in itself, the problem is that this is an iceberg, and it is an iceberg that is constantly healing itself. When the weapon pierces the iceberg, not only will it not fall due to gravity, but it will freeze the weapon, and even the person will be stuck there, and it will be frozen instantly.

There is a long line of icemen hanging on the ice cliff, which looks both strange and makes people feel numb in the scalp. (To be continued.) )

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