Xiang Shen nodded slightly as if he had some understanding.
Hei Jue didn't say it clearly, but he also explained that the people on the street were not members of the Tianyan sect, but passers-by.
In other words, this secret realm of Fang Cun Ji exists like a market. However, she cannot clearly see how the Fang Cun Ji operates and where these people come from.
Thinking of this, she looked away, cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Protector Jade, for clearing up the confusion."
"No need to thank me."
Hei Jue's attitude was gentle, "When you get the first-class identity token, you won't know much less than I do. Go ahead and the second round of assessment will begin soon."
Xiang Shu quickly saluted again, turned around and walked back. Everyone looked at him in awe and consciously made way for Xiang Shu to walk to the front of the team.
Hei Jue said nothing when he saw this, and suddenly waved his sleeve and hit the dark column.
The jet-black column was stimulated, and immediately let out a harsh buzz, and a circle of invisible pressure fluctuations swept out in ripples!
Everyone's minds seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and they went blank for an instant.
In just an instant, a large group of people who were standing fell down. Only three people could barely support their bodies and did not faint.
Xiang Shen only felt a slight increase in pressure and no discomfort, but he behaved shaky like the other two while secretly observing Hei Jue's reaction.
"There are only three of them? This Gao Heng just performed well, but his willpower is average."
Hei Jue frowned slightly, quite disappointed.
I thought that with Gao Heng here, I would be able to knock the heart-grinding pillar twice today, but now it seems that I can't knock it.
He walked to the grinding pillar and pressed the switch. After a loud sound, the grinding pillar sank into the ground, and the pressure dissipated instantly.
Then he turned around to face everyone, and with a wave of his hand, countless light points shot away and landed beside everyone on the ground. The light dispersed, revealing the appearance of the token.
Xiang Shu glanced at it and saw the word "四" engraved on it.
A fourth-class token...
"They failed to withstand the impact of pressure and stopped here."
Hei Jue explained, waving his sleeves and a vortex appeared on his side, "You three still have a chance to go further, come with me." 「
Xiang Shu and the others immediately followed.
After passing through the whirlpool, Xiang Shu's vision suddenly opened up and he came to an open-air colosseum.
Xiang Shen looked around and found that she was at the entrance below the Colosseum. She raised her head to look at the surrounding bleachers, but was blocked by a white mist, making it difficult to see clearly.
Let me ask you, after getting this token, if the sect launches a large-scale attack on the Blazing Flame Sect, how will we... behave? "
Hei Jue's expression suddenly softened and he replied: "It's rare for you to have such a long-term vision, so I will tell you a few things in advance.
The purpose of the token is nothing more than to avoid you and others when war breaks out in the future, so as not to accidentally kill someone during a random battle and damage the sect. You don't need to take action to harm your fellow disciples, you just need to stand by and watch.
If it is a second-class or above identity token, you can also come forward to protect the people close to you. Are you satisfied? "
Xiang Shen's eyes flashed, "How many people can be protected?"
"Why do you talk so much?"
Hei Jue sounded very impatient, but still replied: "The second-class token can only protect one person, the first-class token... you can protect as many as you want, as long as they are not true disciples.
However, your performance in the second round of assessment was mediocre, so it’s hard to say whether you can get a first-class rating. It’s almost time, let’s go on stage! "
After saying that, he no longer gave Xiang Shen a chance to ask questions, and waved his sleeve to hit the switch.
Rumble——
There was a loud bang at the entrance, and the iron fence slowly rose upwards.
Xiang Shu waited silently for the gate to rise, his eyes clear.
Leaving aside the Tianyan Sect itself, so far tonight, she has figured out two things.
First, Lu Yushan invited her in for no other reason than to erase her relevant memories.
This person acts inconsistently, and his previous guesses are probably true. There are two souls in his body that make the decision, but he doesn't know how to get along with each other peacefully.
Second, Lu Yushan didn't show up all night, and he was most likely controlling Fang Cun Ji.
Protector Jade said that this secret realm is so important. If the master of Fang Cunji is really Lu Yushan, then this person must be an extremely important person in Tianyan Sect, and he may even be the leader!
This person was definitely more dangerous than anyone she had come into contact with before.
Quick victory!
He must leave before Lu Yushan can spare his energy.
After making up his mind, Xiang Shen flashed a cold light in his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch the storage ring, picked up the long sword, and strode into the arena.
As soon as both sides came out, cheers erupted from both sides of the stands.
"It's Wen Zhenxiu!"
"Wen Zhenxiu, who has won seven consecutive victories, is really here today!"
"Wen Zhenxiu, kill him!"
"Kill Fang Cunji Young Master, and your one win will be worth two, achieving nine consecutive victories!"
"kill him!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The shouts of killing were loud and loud, and the noise became stronger and stronger. When the words "seven consecutive victories" were heard, the number of monks who fell into the stands suddenly increased several times.
Hei Jue, who was secretly observing the three venues, immediately frowned when he saw Wen Zhenxiu coming out.
The other two met mediocre people. Why did Gao Heng encounter a tough opponent in the first game? His luck must have been too bad.
Ignoring the shouts all over the sky, Xiang Shu came to the field and stood still, holding the sword in one hand and looking at the person coming from the opposite side in silence.
"Young Master Fang Cunji?"
Wen Zhenxiu looked at the mask on her face with a novel look on his face and said with a smile: "This is my first time fighting against a young son. You, my direct descendants, are of noble birth, why don't you stop here?"
"Can."
Xiang Shu simply uttered two words, still holding the sword in one hand and standing there.
Wen Zhenxiu squinted his eyes and saw no less than a hundred flaws. As expected, he is really pampered and has very little fighting experience.
He was disdainful in his heart, but still nodded with a smile on his face: "That's very good. Your Excellency, young master, please——"
As soon as the word "please" came out of his mouth, Wen Zhenxiu's momentum suddenly changed and he took a step forward. His figure immediately turned into an afterimage and passed by.
This is exactly his secret method of becoming famous, practicing martial arts with small soil!
The distance between the two was less than ten feet in an instant. Wen Zhen turned into a pair of pitch black claws, grabbed Xiang Shen's head, and shouted ferociously: "Death!"
puff!
A flash of white light flashed, and Wen Zhenxiu's movements stopped abruptly.
Freeze in mid-air.
Xiang Shu shook off the blood on his sword, put it in its sheath, and took a step back.
The monks on both sides of the stands were at a loss when Wen Zhenxiu, who was still in the air, suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his body suddenly broke into two pieces at the waist!
The stands on both sides were silent for a moment, and then there was an uproar.
"What?!"
"Wen Zhenxiu is dead?"
"How did you die? Who saw clearly?"
"The young man drew his sword, and there was blood on the sword! Did any of you see how he drew the sword?"
"I only saw Wen Zhenxiu fly over, and then he died! It was like being cut in half when he was delivered to the door. It was really weird."
"Wen Zhenxiu can't make a single move!"
"..."
The crowd on the stage was agitated, but Wen Zhenxiu, who was cut in half, was still alive. He struggled to crawl up to Xiang Shen with his upper body, gasping for breath like a dying fish.
His eyes bulged, and he looked up at Xiang Shu, "Your Majesty, your Excellency, just click until..."
Xiang Shu's tone was indifferent: "If you don't say the word 'die', maybe I will spare your life." "
Hearing this, Wen Zhenxiu's pupils suddenly dilated, and his face was full of self-mockery, "So... you have... noticed... a long time ago. I was... careless... and lost... unjustly!"
At this point, Wen Zhenxiu tilted his head and became completely silent.
Xiang Shu hugged the scabbard and left the fighting field without looking back.
At this time, the other two battles have just begun.
When Hei Jue Fang recovered from the shock and daze, he no longer cared about the fighting skills of the other two people, and his whole mind was focused on Gao Heng.
This battle ended so quickly, and Gao Heng's strength was far beyond his expectation!
Although he did not see this boy take action, he could still reconstruct some of the scene from the monks in the stands.
No wonder Gao Heng’s true energy is extremely condensed. He turns out to be a sword cultivator!
Moreover, the sword realm is already quite advanced, and it is only a short step away from the sword realm of "the union of sword and god". In this way, using the power of the sword to purify the true essence, the true essence will naturally be extremely pure.
"Such a genius, such a genius!"
Hei Jue was very excited, "In his opinion, this person's talent is even higher than that of the master's previous disciples! If he can inherit the mantle of the Great Elder, he will definitely become a great swordsman and become another pillar of his Tianyan Sect!"
The only doubt is the owner.
Hei Jue frowned slightly. The master has not yet merged the two souls, and his temperament is moody. If Gao Heng is harmed due to a knot in his heart...
He hesitated for a moment, but still did not immediately report the news to Lu Yushan.
When the son achieves ten consecutive victories and is named into the Elder Pavilion, even if the master occasionally falls into a demonic obstacle, he will most likely be concerned about the Elder Pavilion and not harm his life.
