The poisonous mist kept rolling and moving, corroding the ground into pits.
The thick poisonous mist blocked everyone's sight, causing some people who were originally passionate to stop their evil thoughts and not dare to act rashly.
The poisonous mist lasted for a while, then moved slowly, gathered again, and was taken back by Jin Chen.
"It's just a poisonous puppet, but it contains a lot of poisonous gas." Jinchen put away all the poisonous gas and smiled.
At this time, Ying Hao was still standing in front of the stone tablet intact, but the light on the stone tablet had gradually approached two feet.
But the poisonous puppet just evaporated out of thin air, leaving no trace.
Seeing this scene, many people felt chills in their hearts. Looking at Jinchen, his eyes were full of fear.
What on earth did she do to completely eliminate a poisonous puppet from everyone!
Jin Chen admired the poisonous gas lingering on his fingertips for a while, and smiled slightly, then put away the poisonous gas, looked at everyone, pointed at Ying Hao and said:
"I'm covering this person."
"Joke!" Just as Jin Chen finished speaking, a lean man stepped forward and mocked coldly.
"Xuanjie high-grade skills, such valuable treasures, should be shared by those who see them. It's a bit unethical for you to keep them secretly..." As he said that, the lean man smiled and stared at Ying Hao closely. , with an expression of unstoppable greed.
"That's right." The lean man's words were immediately echoed by many people. More than a dozen Spirit Condensing Realm figures stepped out, all staring at Jin Chen fiercely and laughing arrogantly.
"Share, Xuanjie's top-grade exercises must be shared. That exercise, everyone here must watch it again today!"
"Yes, let's release the technique and show it to everyone!"
"Girl, no matter how strong you are, you can't compete with everyone on your own. Share your skills!"
Under the leadership of these ten people, the rest of the people behind could not help but have fiery eyes and were ready to make a move.
That is, no matter how powerful she is, can she kill everyone?
More and more people walked out, and gradually gathered into a dense wall of people, blocking Jinchen's face.
They all released their own surging momentum, and the terrifying spiritual power was intertwined together, as if a huge mountain was pressing down, and the ground was collapsing.
"Oh~" Looking at the people approaching step by step, Jin Chen shook his head helplessly and stomped his foot hard.
Boom!
In an instant, the momentum surged out like a mountain torrent. The terrifying spiritual power is like a tiger coming out of the mountain or an angry dragon coming out of the sea, tearing apart everyone's pressure, like a big mountain, pressing on everyone's heart.
"Are there any more?" Jin Chen coldly glanced at the more than 30 spirit-condensing experts in front of him, and said solemnly: "Those who are my enemies..."
With that said, Jinchen walked out slowly. With every step she took, her power increased, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, forcing more than thirty people to retreat.
After taking nine consecutive steps, surging soul power rolled out, and Jinchen's power reached its strongest at this moment. Just standing there makes one feel majestic and invincible.
"Yeah." Jinchen nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "It seems like it's gone."
Jin Chen smiled softly, and thick clouds of poisonous gas surged out of his body, turning into dark purple transparent and terrifying swords, the tip of which pointed directly at more than thirty Ningling spirits.
"Poisonous Yunlan." Jin Chen shouted coldly, and dark purple long swords shot out of the air, bringing up strong winds and piercing into the crowd.
In an instant, there were wailings, screams, and curses.
"Ah, no, don't kill me, I was wrong."
"Forgive me, let me go."
"Devil, you are the devil."
"Devil, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
…
The Yunlan Sword condensed with poisonous gas will turn into poisonous gas even if it misses a hit.
Several volleys of Yunlan Swords condensed with poisonous gas were fired, and the poisonous mist that exploded was not something that could be blocked by condensed spirits, nor could it be blocked by condensed spirits!
Not surprisingly, the shouts and curses of more than thirty Ningling Spirits continued for a while, then gradually weakened until they completely disappeared.
Jin Chen then flicked his sleeves, withdrew his poisonous energy, and said coldly: "I'm not a kind person, so don't mess with me!"
After saying that, Jin Chen sat down next to Ying Hao and ignored everyone.
As for the remaining people who were still alive, looking at the corpses with black and purple skin that were beyond recognition, no one dared to provoke Jin Chen. Even when they occasionally talked, their voices were much lower, for fear of disturbing the evil star and causing another burst of poisonous gas.
At this time, everyone finally focused their attention on Ying Hao and the stone tablet again.
I saw a dark golden light first appearing on the stone tablet, and the light continued to rise until it was ten feet above the ground.
The light suddenly changed color, turning into bright gold, slowly climbing up, and gradually approaching a distance of two feet.
Two feet away from the stone monument, there are still seven inches...four inches...two inches...to reach two feet!
"Oh my God, I don't know what this stone tablet is testing, but this is the first time someone has reached two feet." Looking at Ying Hao's results, a person behind him couldn't help but whisper.
"Not to mention two feet, after testing so many people before, he is the only one who is really over one foot!" Another person couldn't help but exclaimed.
"But didn't the stone tablet give him a skill book before? Why can his light still rise? Has he not finished testing it yet?"
"The color of the light on the stone tablet changes after one foot. Could it be that after this point, it is testing something else?"
…
While everyone was talking in low voices, the light on the stone tablet finally spread over two feet. The stone tablet trembled slightly again, and a bright golden light enveloped Ying Hao and poured into his body.
At the same time, the majestic and powerful voice sounded again: "The Douzhan Saint King's body is first-class. The innate awakening failed, leaving damage in the body. Now the medicinal power in your body has been mixed to repair the body. When you start cultivating God in the future, you can Truly awaken the body of the Holy King of Fighting and become a powerful generation."
"Dou Zhan Saint King Physique, my God, this Ying Hao actually has a special physique."
"Physique level one, I wonder how this level of physical fitness is divided?"
"That stone tablet can actually repair a person's physique, how scary it is!"
"The Douzhan Saint King's physique is first-rate. Could it be that the stone tablet tested after one foot was his own physique?"
After hearing the words of the stone tablet, everyone looked at Ying Hao with a different light in their eyes.
If they looked at Ying Hao like they were looking at a "fat sheep" before, now, the way they look at him is more like looking at a young tiger or a young eagle!
And just when everyone was surprised, suddenly one person's pupils narrowed, pointing at the stone tablet, and exclaimed: "It's moving, the light on the stone tablet has moved again!"
"How is it possible?!" Hearing the man's exclamation, everyone felt a little unbelievable and turned their heads to look at the stone tablet.
I saw a light blue light reappearing on the stone tablet, flashing slowly like the glimmer of a firefly.
But to everyone's disappointment, the fluorescent light only rose less than an inch and then quickly dimmed.
Immediately afterwards, all the light on the stone tablet slowly faded away and disappeared.
Ying Hao took a deep breath and removed his palm.
He looked at his palms, breathing a little faster.
He clenched his fist lightly, and there was a "pop" sound, and a ball of air was crushed. His strength has increased by more than 30% compared to before the test.
"Is this the effect of physical recovery..." Ying Hao looked at his palms and murmured in a low voice.
