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"However, if this son loses in the second level, then it will be considered that I have lost my eyes, that day under the pursuit of the monks in the late stage of Jindan, they are all at ease, dealing with these people, it should not be defeated, if it is defeated, the treasure on this son can be given to the second. The white-bearded old man sat and watched slowly.

On the field, most of the monks in the foundation building period already knew that there would be this level, so the monks who knew each other well gathered together, and once there was a lone monk, they would be flocked to it.

After all, everyone has to beat one person, otherwise even if they can stay on the field, they won't pass.

The lone monks were quickly defeated before going out, while more monks aimed at small groups of only two or three people.

It's like a dozen people besieging one person, and it's really rare on the field.

The person who was besieged was none other than Ishikawa.

"I don't need a spiritual weapon, I don't know if I made a cheap profit, or if they made a cheap profit. Ishikawa snorted coldly, and his body immediately became rock-solid.

In his early years, he practiced the ancient god alchemy technique, which made Ishikawa's physical body extremely strong, but the foundation building period exercises in the ancient god alchemy technique were not comprehensive, and they were adapted and cultivated by Ishikawa himself.

Even so, Ishikawa's physical body is much stronger than that of other monks.

A stream of spiritual light shot towards Ishikawa.

Ishikawa shouted angrily, his body was shrouded in earthy yellow light, and he actually bounced back the aura he used.

"I'm afraid that this person has a protective treasure on his body, let's rush up, even if we throw him, we can throw him out. Someone shouted and came to Ishikawa.

In Ishikawa's true spirit shield, spiritual power is rare.

These people rushed up, which was more in line with Ishikawa's heart.

As soon as Ishikawa grabbed it, a person was lifted up by Ishikawa, picked it lightly, and galloped out more than ten zhang.

These people each hold different spiritual powers in their hands, and they want to fight with Ishikawa in close quarters, because Ishikawa's space is narrow, so it is not easy to react.

But I didn't expect that Ishikawa would use the exercises between the world, and every move and style was clear.

And between these moves, there is actually an earthy yellow spiritual power circulating, which is very strange.

In an instant, Ishikawa had already thrown out as many as seven or eight people.

The rest of the monks did not dare to get close to Ishikawa, but confronted him from a distance.

Ishikawa snorted coldly, and a golden thunderbolt came from the sky.

"Boom" thunderous sound, all the monks on the field turned their eyes.

The Jindan monks present were also dumbfounded. Every cultivator who has cultivated to the Jindan stage is extremely rare, and with their hundreds of years of knowledge, they have not seen through the methods used by Ishikawa at all.

Only the white-bearded old man nodded secretly, and said secretly in his heart: "This son is a good material, when I see him that day, this method is also rough, and in just a few days, I can get a first glimpse of the small realm." This kind of exercise to master the Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth was originally extremely difficult to cultivate, but when I practiced a similar exercise in the early days of Jindan, it took two years to cultivate it to a small level. ”

The monk surnamed Mao, his face was cloudy, he wanted Ishikawa to get out quickly, and he also wanted Ishikawa to successfully advance to the third level, so he could take this opportunity to punish Ishikawa.

Ishikawa defeated several people and had already fulfilled the set requirements. Successfully entering the next level will not be a problem.

And those monks, it's different, they only have seven or eight people left, not to mention, and most of the time has passed, and they haven't defeated a single person, if they continue to confront each other like this, I'm afraid they won't be able to enter the third level.

The seven or eight people looked at each other, and almost at the same time fled away, and Ishikawa didn't bother to pursue, so he sat down cross-legged directly.

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A quarter of an hour later, the white-robed Jindan monk shouted, "Stop"

"You...... You...... And you ......" The white-robed monk selected more than a dozen people in a row, "You are all out, and the others are entering the third level." ”...,

"The third level" Ishikawa licked his lips, Ishikawa already knew that he was going to face a monk surnamed Mao next.

But Ishikawa didn't have any fear in his heart.

"With my current strength, with my own strength, against the monk surnamed Mao, I will definitely lose. But this battle is also a very rare opportunity. With the help of the early Jindan monks, to stabilize the realm. If the resistance is insufficient, the Demon Jiao and the Golden Wing Sparrow Spirit can shoot at any time. Ishikawa said secretly in his heart.

"The third level, begin" the white-robed Jindan stage monk shouted.

Monk surnamed Mao, the sword flew into the air, and said coldly: "The rest of you are all the best who have passed the first and second levels, there is no danger in the first two levels, if there is danger, we will also come to the rescue." But the third level is different. My Great Immortal Sect Fighting Dharma Conference has been around for a long time, and in the past few hundred years, dozens of outstanding foundation building period monks have been seriously injured or died in the third level. Because in the third level of the test, I will not have any pity or pity. In my eyes, all of you are dying people, and you can only survive if you resist my three blows. ”

As soon as the monk surnamed Mao said this, the audience was shocked and silent.

Indeed, in the third level of each Dharma Fighting Conference, there is a possibility that several Foundation Building Period monks will be seriously injured.

So everyone was naturally extremely nervous.

"If anyone is cowardly, get out of here at once. Lunch as if you abstained. This will not provoke anyone's ridicule, because the person who laughs at you is likely to be seriously injured or killed by me in the next moment. ”

The monk surnamed Mao shouted coldly, but all the Jindan monks knew in their hearts that this move was just a threat. These foundation building period monks are all the future of the Great Immortal Sect, and if they can, they won't hurt.

As for whether the injury is serious or light, it is all in the thought of the monk surnamed Mao, even if he is seriously injured, taking healing pills, most of them can be cured, and it should be a lesson.

Therefore, the third level not only tests cultivation, but also tests the mind.

But the words of the monk surnamed Mao made the whole scene fall silent, even if they were mentally prepared, some people muttered in their hearts.

Not for a while. Two monks, Edgeworth, departed.

The audience remained silent.

"Well, the hour has come, and those who are left behind are monks who are determined to die. The monk surnamed Mao pointed casually: "You, take me three times." ”

The monk didn't expect to be the first to be chosen, his brows tightened, and an ice armor immediately condensed on his body.

The monk surnamed Mao smiled contemptuously, and shot out three Dharma Decisions in a row in his hand, and these three Dharma Decisions turned into three golden rays of light, and almost at the same time, they galloped towards the monk of the foundation building period.

The three blows of the Jindan period monk are combined into one blow, which seems to be very simple, but the spiritual power contained in these three blows is unbearable for ordinary foundation building period monks, and the foundation building period monk took out four or five spiritual weapons, resisted in front of him, and his body flickered, and he actually crossed a phantom and fled to the left for more than ten zhang.

"Bang" The foundation monk was knocked out without warning.

"Seriously injured" everyone took a deep breath of cold air. What seemed to be such an easy blow actually made this late-stage foundation building monk seriously injured.

"Extremely poor judgment and failure. The monk surnamed Mao snorted coldly, pointed to a monk in the late stage of foundation building and said, "The second one is you."

Ishikawa narrowed his eyes, the second monk, who should be the pinnacle of the late stage of foundation building, took out a large shield longer than a zhang, and made a defensive posture.

Ishikawa shook his head, still knowing in his heart that this person would definitely lose.

Just now, the first monk was knocked out, and Ishikawa found that the exercises of the monk surnamed Mao were very strange. It can also be said that this person's cultivation of the exercises has reached a level that is difficult for other monks to control.

Ishikawa put himself in his shoes and thought about it carefully, if he was attacked like this by a monk surnamed Mao, the probability of being able to dodge was no more than thirty percent. ..., "This battle is not as simple as you think. If you choose me now, then I will directly resist the demon Jiao. Ishikawa said secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, this monk in the late stage of foundation building was also defeated, and he was also seriously injured.

More than a dozen people were seriously injured by a monk surnamed Mao.

And every time he injured someone, the monk surnamed Mao would look at Ishikawa coldly.

This glance was full of resentment.

Ishikawa took this opportunity to carefully comprehend the strangeness of the Taoist method of the monk surnamed Mao.

Badly injured, badly injured, or seriously injured......

No one passed at all.

At this time, there were already more than twenty people, and after the test of the monk surnamed Mao, all of them were seriously injured.

There are many monks in the foundation building period, and they have already retreated in their hearts, because they have seen that many monks who are comparable to their own strength, or even stronger than themselves, are seriously injured, and the possibility that they can pass this test is almost none.

"Uncle Mao, I ask to quit" A young monk in the middle stage of foundation building finally couldn't hold on.

"If you are not allowed to quit halfway, then the next one is you" The monk surnamed Mao pointed a finger, several swordsmanship, and galloped away, and the monk in the middle stage of foundation building, almost took out the spiritual weapons of his whole body, but he did not resist this fatal blow.

Seriously injured

After the monk surnamed Mao injured this mid-foundation monk, he glanced at Ishikawa coldly, with a grim smile on his face.

His purpose in doing this was to immerse Ishikawa in fear.

The monk surnamed Mao felt that if he seriously injured Ishikawa, it would be too cheap for Ishikawa, so he came up with such a way to kill chickens and monkeys.

One monk after another was seriously injured, and Ishikawa was still waiting, and what was waiting for him was also seriously injured.

The monk surnamed Mao wanted to see Ishikawa's frightened expression, wanted to see Ishikawa, a look of fear, a look of begging for mercy.

But he was disappointed, he was on Ishikawa's face, and he didn't see anything.

In this process, Ishikawa slowly studied the every move of the monk surnamed Mao, and his method of controlling spiritual power was also remembered by Ishikawa.

"It seems that just guarding it or not," Ishikawa said secretly in his heart.

Another monk was defeated.

In the sky above the Great Immortal Sect, a soft voice suddenly appeared: "Shangguan Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed." The sound was not loud or harsh, but it was clear to everyone's ears.

The monks who can use this transmission will definitely not be low in cultivation.

The white-bearded old man, his brows furrowed, his figure flashed, he had already escaped more than a hundred feet, and he galloped away in the direction of the sound.

The monk surnamed Mao, watching the sect master leave, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said to this Ishikawa: "Next, you" (to be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come (.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )...... ，