In the Demon-Conquering Hall, Yu Wenlei was breathing heavily. One breath ago, he had killed the eighth incarnation of fighting spirit whose strength was comparable to the fourth-level spirit king.
Buzz!
The avatar condensed and appeared, and he only rested for one breath.
"Damn it, double rising dragon slash!"
Yu Wenlei raised his anger and drew out his sword. The deep wings behind his back vibrated continuously, and the two swords rose in anger.
Eight breaths, nine breaths, ten breaths...
Just after ten breaths, his fighting spirit was transformed into death under the sword. Yu Wenlei bent one knee and inserted one of the thundering heavy knives into the ground to support his center of gravity. At this point in the battle, his whole body was soaked with sweat. .
All around the hall, blazing flames were burning, and the firelight shone on his angular face. He looked very stubborn, and large beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks.
"I'm so tired... This damn fighting spirit is oppressing me. I'm making little progress with the Dragon Slash, but I'm still a little short of it, but my body can't hold it anymore!"
Yu Wenlei shook his head and sighed. As the faint sound of concentrated fighting spirit sounded, the enemy appeared again. This time the fighting spirit was incarnated, and his strength was upgraded to the level of the fifth-level spiritual king.
bass!
The burly man carried the battle ax and pressed towards Yu Wenlei as if possessed by the god of war.
At this time, Yu Wenlei only had the last 10% of his spiritual power left, and the Spirit-Reviving Pill had not been completely absorbed. It would not help if he swallowed the second Spirit-Reviving Pill.
"Wings of Mingpeng, turn!"
"Double Dragon Slash!"
He squeezed out the last spiritual power in his body, unleashed a powerful blow, and clashed with the burly man.
clang!
The two sides were separated at the first touch, and they passed by each other in a hurry, each taking several steps back.
"What? So strong!"
Yu Wenlei was stunned. The incarnation of his fighting spirit became much stronger. He struck with all his strength, which was on par with the opponent. This strike was the only strength he had left. How could he fight?
"Do you want to admit defeat..."
The second-grade Spirit Recovery Pill he swallowed was still working, and his spiritual power was still slowly recovering during the battle.
However, this level of recovery simply cannot withstand his consumption.
Eight breaths, nine breaths, ten breaths...
Buzz!
The second incarnation of fighting spirit appears.
Yu Wenlei was in a desperate situation. Although it was not about life or death, if he really couldn't hold on any longer, he would definitely be kicked out of the Demon-Suppressing Hall!
Two burly men flanked him from left to right, and two long-handled battle axes slashed at him mercilessly. He could only rely on a trace of spiritual power that was slowly recovering, and scurried around with the wings of the Mingpeng.
After ten breaths, the third incarnation of fighting spirit appears.
"Damn it! It's over. What a bad luck. I didn't get the opportunity, and I didn't master Shenglongzhan! I made a mistake..."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Yu Wenlei flapped his wings, narrowly avoiding the joint attacks of the three incarnations of fighting spirit.
"Huh? What's going on!"
That's not right, Yu Wenlei raised his eyebrows, and ten breaths passed. Why hasn't the fourth incarnation of fighting spirit been condensed yet?
"Could it be..."
Yu Wenlei's heart is like a mirror, opportunity! Turnaround! There is a turning point!
From this point of view, the test here ended after the appearance of three fighting spirit incarnations that were comparable to the fifth-level spiritual king. In other words, the three big guys in front of him were his last enemies!
"It's a fluke! What a fluke. If that's the case, I'll have to fight again..."
Yu Wenlei raised his spirits for a moment and his eyes were sharp. The deep wings behind him suddenly became illusory. At the same time, he took off the lanthanum steel armor. Without the restraints of the lanthanum steel armor, his speed increased by 30%.
He didn't take off the lanthanum steel armor before because he didn't see any hope, and the 30% degree wouldn't have much impact.
But now the reason for taking off the armor is to save spiritual power. He judged that in this state, he did not need to use the wings of the Mingpeng with all his strength, but he could just do it and barely avoid the enemy's attack!
In an instant, he felt his body relaxed a lot, as if all the bones in his body had become lighter, and he felt indescribably comfortable.
"Hurry up and save more spiritual power! If you haven't mastered sword skills, you have to get the opportunity!"
call out!
Three burly men incarnated with fighting spirit formed the momentum of their horns and struck with their battle axes. However, Yu Wenlei was like a spirit fox, wandering between the gaps of several attacks.
"hold on……"
He patiently delayed for a little longer and used his spiritual power accurately, never wasting it.
Bang! Bang!
…
Outside the fourth hall, after a while, the next figure was not expelled, so the atmosphere outside became subtle.
Even the old man from the Spirit Palace, Imon, showed a strange expression.
"According to common sense, it should come out, something is wrong!"
The ones who are still in the four halls at this moment are Min Hen, Feng Yun and Jian Teng from Tongtian Hall, Yuwen Tuo from Futu Hall, Yang Can from Soul Eater Hall, and Yuwen Lei from Demon Subduing Hall.
six people?
A whole six people, how is this possible!
It should be noted that among the Qianzonghui, there has been no one who has entered the four halls, passed the test and obtained magical powers in the past several sessions, although the juniors of this Qianzonghui have relatively excellent qualifications.
But six? It’s too appalling!
Aemon didn't believe it, and all the forces in Western Xinjiang couldn't believe it even more.
However, as time went by, their ideas began to waver...
A stick of incense has passed since Guan Jiu was expelled from the Tongtian Palace. More than a thousand juniors are still sitting, reaping the benefits of refining their fighting spirit. There is still no movement from the four simple and mysterious palaces in front of them. .
In the Demon-Conquering Hall, Yu Wenlei swallowed another Spiritual Recovery Pill. Finally, with his precise squeezing, his spiritual power was restored to nearly 30%.
Faced with the incarnation of fighting spirit, he has the strength to fight again.
"Then, start fighting back!"
Suddenly, the wings on Yu Wenlei's back became deep again, and with two thundering heavy knives in hand, he jumped up.
"Soul skill, death coil!"
"Double Source Light Slash!"
Yu Wenlei exploded with all his strength, preparing to defeat them one by one.
He had frequently used the Double Rising Dragon Slash before, but after all, the intensity of the Rising Dragon Slash was still a bit weak. Now he has changed his technique, and the power of the Double Source Light Slash has nearly doubled!
This set of attacks directly killed the first incarnation that appeared, which was also the weakest one.
call out!
After succeeding, he quickly retreated and defended in a roundabout way. Standing on the commanding heights of the world, as long as he has spiritual support, he can be invincible.
Fortunately, he was able to cultivate the Wings of Mingpeng to the realm of Dacheng. Of course, he went through a lot of hard work and chance. It was a fluke that the Wings of Mingpeng broke through to the realm of Dacheng.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yu Wenlei was fighting one against two, and he was not losing at all. Suddenly, he waited for an opportunity to seize an opportunity for a single, and struck decisively. A series of swords engulfed the embodiment of fighting spirit.
The second one was killed!
"The last one left is the incarnation of the strongest fighting spirit in this Demon-Conquering Palace..."
Yu Wen Lei was getting better and better, neither impatient nor impatient. Until this moment, he still did not relax his vigilance. He used the minimum expenditure to dodge the attacks while absorbing the spiritual elixir with concentration.
The remaining incarnation of fighting spirit has the fighting power of a fifth-level spiritual king at the peak. It should be noted that he will be suppressed by strong fighting spirit in the Demon-Conquering Hall.
Yu Wenlei estimated that if he did not have the strength of an eighth-level spiritual king, he would never be able to pass the test.
This is the Demon Subduing Hall among the four halls where the test is relatively easy.
No wonder, for decades, no one has been able to learn magical powers. According to the great elder, the person who finally won the championship in the last Thousand Sects Association could only reach the combat power of a sixth-level spiritual king.
"That's almost it, fight!"
"Double cleave!"
"Double Spiritual Wind Slash!"
"Double Source Light Slash!"
Yu Wen Lei exploded in an instant, firing out swords continuously from the front, and the burly man's fighting style was similar to his, extremely fierce.
This is also the way the Eldar always fight.
Fortunately, he guessed that the embodiment of fighting spirit condensed in this Demon-Conquering Palace must not be considered an elite among the spirit tribe. After all, this Demon-Conquering Palace is only in a distant alien continent. This is his understanding of the continent under his feet. .
Besides, it's not in the center of the continent, just in the remote western border.
In fact, just as Yu Wenlei expected, the four palaces left by the ancient Spirit Clan are spread across all planes, and even exist in the eastern and southern borders of this continent.
clang! clang! clang!
Yu Wenlei and Zhan Yi incarnate fought fiercely for dozens of moves, and they were evenly matched.
The power of the incarnation of fighting spirit was stronger. When the long-handled battle ax came, he tried not to catch it forcefully.
But what he excels at is his speed, constantly changing his position and launching attacks from tricky angles.
call out!
After more than a hundred moves, Yu Wenlei broke through the defense and penetrated the incarnation of fighting spirit with one knife.
"it's over……"
He was the only one left in the Demon-Conquering Hall. His spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he showed a relaxed smile. If he hadn't just started practicing Shoryu Slash, this battle would have been a little easier.
But finally, he succeeded!
