Buzz!
Yu Wenlei involuntarily moved into the Demon-Conquering Hall, looking around was as dark as ink, without a trace of light, and the space seemed to be swallowed up by darkness.
"What's going on? My power..."
Yu Wenlei clasped his hands and realized that his spiritual power and mental power had been suppressed. His current spiritual power intensity was very weak, and could only be compared to the level of the Spirit King who had just broken through.
Outside of him, his spiritual strength has completely consolidated the level of a third-level spiritual king.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, are you fighting again?"
Entering the palace, the oppression of the fighting spirit became dozens of times stronger, and the fighting spirit here was completely different from that outside. It was as if following some mysterious method, even the spiritual power and mental power could be suppressed at the same time!
"Can the fighting spirit be used like this? I wonder what the senior spirit tribes looked like when they were fighting in ancient times. Once the fighting spirit is released, it will be like adding wings to a tiger!"
Yu Wenlei thought too far and calmed down. The most important thing was to deal with the next test first.
As we all know, the test of 'Breaking into the Four Halls' is not life-threatening, so Yu Wenlei is not nervous at all. As for the rumored chance of magical powers and martial arts, he has never taken martial arts seriously and just let nature take its course.
Clusters of clusters!
In an instant, the walls of the Demon Subduing Hall lit up with blazing fire, illuminating the entire hall.
"Is it coming..."
Yu Wenlei's eyes narrowed slightly. In the center of the Demon-Conquering Hall, a burly man suddenly appeared. The man's hall was black, his eyes were dull, and he had no breath of life. He was holding a long-handled battle ax, and he was riding a fierce horse on his crotch. wolf warrior.
Is this burly man the embodiment of spiritual power?
No, there is no sign of spiritual fluctuations.
It is the will to fight, the incarnation of the will to fight!
"Hey...is this the method of the Spiritual Palace? Or was it left by the seniors of the Spiritual Clan?"
drink!
Without any time to think, Yu Wenlei activated his spiritual power.
The war wolf under the burly man's crotch jumped up and flew straight into the sky above Yuwen Lei. Then, the long-handled battle ax in the man's hand slashed down!
"Black Dragon Ultimate, open!"
"Eight-armed magical power, activate!"
"Double cleave!"
Yu Wenlei confronted him head-on and counterattacked with a similar move, 'cleave'.
Bang!
The knife and ax struck hard, and immediately, the long-handled battle ax was cut off directly, along with the burly man in two. After the body disappeared, it turned into an invisible fighting spirit and blended into the surrounding void.
"Um... just die like this?"
Yu Wenlei groaned, he was too nervous just now, and all his spiritual power exploded in an instant.
Although under the terrifying fighting spirit here, his spiritual power and mental power were greatly suppressed, and his spiritual power was reduced to ten percent, the combat power of this burly man who was the embodiment of fighting spirit was about the same as that of a first-order spiritual king.
He exploded with all his strength and killed a first-level spirit king with just one move!
Buzz!
However, before Yu Wenlei could be proud, a new incarnation of fighting spirit gathered in the Demon-Conquering Hall.
The warrior wolf, a burly man with a long-handled battle ax, is exactly the same as before.
"Is there an endless supply? Then come..."
Yu Wenlei maintained his black dragon body and temporarily dissipated his eight-arm magical power. He also retracted the space ring of the thundering heavy sword in his left hand and used a single sword to fight against the enemy.
It seems that this is a protracted battle, and he must preserve his spiritual and physical strength!
"war!"
Yuwen Lei used his body skills and took the initiative to ask for a fight.
"Cleave!"
He launched a fierce attack and killed the incarnation of fighting spirit with one blow, then calmed his breathing slightly.
"Here we go again, it's indeed ten breaths!"
The pattern was figured out, and the interval between the appearance of the incarnation of fighting spirit was exactly ten breaths of time.
"Spirit Wind Slash!"
For three consecutive times, Yu Wenlei solved them all with one blow, and then quickly adjusted his state.
Next, on a whim, he decided to hone his new sword skills while taking advantage of the strength of the first-order spiritual king who was now the incarnation of fighting spirit.
Buzz!
Ten breaths later, the fourth incarnation of fighting spirit was condensed and completed.
"cut!"
Yu Wenlei exerted force on his wrist and drew his sword to strike.
The fourth incarnation of fighting spirit was killed.
"cut!"
"cut!"
"cut!"
Yu Wenlei concentrated on practicing swordsmanship, and it was not easy to incarnate his fighting spirit. When his strength reached the second-level spiritual king level, his new swordsmanship could no longer kill with one blow.
It should be noted that although his new sword technique has not been fully formed, its power is comparable to that of cleave.
He could see that the incarnation of fighting spirit had a good sense of fighting and actually knew how to attack the enemy's weaknesses.
"cut!"
Yu Wenlei continued again, using the incarnation of fighting spirit to hone his new sword skills. It was much better than him practicing hard alone. Even if it took more spiritual power and physical strength, he accepted it.
He fell into an uncontrollable state of practicing swordsmanship. This sword slashed from bottom to upward. It coincided with his coming to participate in the Thousand Sect Meeting to determine the Western Xinjiang Rising Dragon Ranking. Therefore, he decided to call it 'Rising Dragon Slash'.
You must master Shenglong Slash!
In his heart, swordsmanship is more important than the so-called 'supernatural opportunity'. Even if he misses the opportunity, he cannot miss the opportunity to practice this swordsmanship.
"cut!"
In the blink of an eye, Yu Wenlei executed two consecutive Ascension Dragon Slashes, incarnating his fighting spirit to kill.
After a while, the strength of the incarnation of fighting spirit increased to the third level Spirit King. However, he was still using half-baked new sword skills to fight against the enemy. This time, he used his body skills and used five swords in succession before he could kill the opponent.
"Exactly ten breaths, no more, no less?"
Yu Wenlei pouted, it took ten breaths to kill a third-level spirit king, which was simply a shame. From now on, if he doesn't change his moves, it means there will be no rest time, and it will even become more and more difficult.
"Rising Dragon Slash!"
Continuing, he became determined and walked to the end, eight breaths, nine breaths, ten breaths...
Buzz!
Another incarnation of fighting spirit appeared on time. The previous one was not dead, but just a little bit close.
"Hmph! The eight-armed magical power, activate it!"
"Double Dragon Slash!"
Yu Wenlei spared no expense and used his eight-arm magical power to resist the newly appearing incarnation with one sword, and kill the struggling incarnation with the other sword.
Immediately, he faced the enemy with both swords and dispatched him within three breaths.
"call……"
Finally having time to take a breath, he had consumed 50% of his spiritual power. He immediately swallowed a second-grade spiritual recovery pill and seized the short few breaths to recover.
At the same time, he recalled the moment when Shenglong killed the enemy, and vaguely discovered some flaws.
Buzz!
When the time comes, the embodiment of fighting spirit appears.
"Come again! Double Dragon Slash!"
…
Outside the hall, more than a thousand young figures were still sitting cross-legged. The fighting spirit in their bodies was gentle and gentle, so they were happily enjoying the benefits brought by this fighting spirit.
Suddenly, a person was expelled from the Pagoda Hall. It was Gong Di of the Haori Sword Sect, a strong man in the second echelon of the top ranks of the Thousand Sects Association this time.
Gong Di was a little embarrassed. When he got outside, his face was obviously not good-looking. He immediately sat cross-legged outside the pagoda hall.
Subsequently, the two strange young powerful men who entered the Soul-Eating Palace and Qi Muxian from the Tongtian Palace were expelled one after another.
Tens of thousands of people were amazed, either gloating or sighing with regret.
"Tu Feng, Tongtian Palace is not something Qi Yatou can break into. In fact, letting Qi Yatou break into the Demon-Conquering Palace may be fruitful..." In front of the Blood Moon Sword Sect, the old man in blood-colored robes said with a faint smile, and the mysterious sound came from his mouth. The direction of Beidou Pavilion.
"A river of blood, I won't bother you!" Old Man Tu Feng responded briefly and ignored it. Qi Muxian failed. Although it was expected, it was still a pity.
Things have come to this, but I have no regrets.
As the master of Beidou Pavilion and an old antique who has lived for nearly two hundred years, he certainly knows a lot. Of these four major palaces, the test of the Demon-Conquering Palace is relatively easy, but the difficulty is not much different.
The key is that of the four halls, only the Demon-Conquering Hall has a low-level magical power, while the other three halls have intermediate magical powers, especially the magical power in the Tongtian Hall, which is enough to make the entire Western Xinjiang jealous and even crazy.
Magical powers are also divided into strong and weak levels. On the mainland, they are divided into low-level magical powers, intermediate magical powers and high-level magical powers!
In Western Xinjiang, only a few top sects with deep foundations possess low-level magical powers. As for intermediate magical powers, they are rare even in the Central Continent.
As for high-level supernatural powers, there are only a handful of them across the continent.
Whoosh!
At this time, another figure was expelled from the hall, coming out of Tongtian Hall.
"What? Even Guan Jiu, who is second on the Shenglong list, has been kicked out!"
"Well, the rumors are indeed true. This test of breaking into the fourth palace is too difficult!"
The moment Guan Jiu flew out of Tongtian Hall, within the Blood Moon Sword Sect, Xue Changhe's old face suddenly twitched. He didn't even need to turn his head, as if he could feel the silent ridicule coming from Beidou Pavilion...
