Unable to see at all in the darkness, Yu Wan could only rely on the sensitivity to murderous intent accumulated in previous battles to constantly dodge or fight off.
However, as the attack speed in the space gradually accelerated, the direction of the murderous aura also changed from directly in front to all directions. Yu Wan was sometimes unable to cope with it, and there were more and more blood stains on his body.
"Damn it!"
Cursing in a low voice, the next moment, Yu Wan immediately threw out the Purple Blade Ten Thousand Blades, and countless flying blades turned into two giant dragons surrounding her, blocking a wave of attacks.
Before the next wave of impact, she clasped her fingers together, and two giant black dragons flew around. As they moved away, thunder arcs continued to explode throughout the space.
Under the purple thunder arc, the space seemed extremely bright at the moment.
However, it was not too late to search for the abnormality here. Another wave of invisible attacks appeared. While she controlled the ink dragon to move around and counterattack, she took out the meteorite pot to block it at her side.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to block another attack, Yu Wan took the opportunity to swallow a handful of pills, and then entered a new round of breakout.
Outside, there is an open square behind the woods on the other side of the lake's gauze pavilion. There is a higher pavilion on the west side of the square. The coquettish young man on the Luan Jia he saw that night was on the high platform.
He was leaning comfortably on a Taishi chair, and behind him stood a middle-aged male cultivator with a goatee.
While drinking tea, the young man looked at the increasing number of monks in the square, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
The middle-aged male cultivator behind him squinted his eyes, and it was difficult to see where his gaze was focused, but from his relaxed brows and slightly raised corners of his mouth, we could tell that he was in a very good mood.
Although the monks in the square below could see the pavilion, they did not see the master and servant due to the light green gauze and formations blocking it.
At this moment, everyone came out of the assessment space one after another, and they were excitedly finding people they knew well, discussing and spying on each other's performance.
No one noticed that there was someone on the high platform watching them all the time.
Soon, the light above the venue gradually dimmed, and the number of people in the square stabilized. No new monks had come over for more than half an hour.
The young man behind the green gauze glanced at the monks below one by one, and finally his eyes rested on the face of a man in light blue clothes and eyes with different pupils.
This person is Ling Yu. Although he entered the assessment after Yu Wan, he came out earlier than the two monks who entered before Yu Wan.
The overall time took less than a stick of incense, which can be said to be the fastest in the past six days.
"His qualifications are pretty good, but it's a pity..." The young man stared at him for a long time before slowly looking away.
The middle-aged male cultivator behind him bent down slightly and said with a smile, "Looking at the time it took him to break through the dark twisting space, the fusion degree should be above 80%."
After a pause, he added, "It's really a pity. I heard that his qualifications are comparable to those of the foreigner Gu Changfeng, but who knew he couldn't compare to him. It's such a pity..."
After saying "pity" twice in a row, the young man understood what the middle-aged male cultivator meant and nodded in agreement.
It's a pity that Ling Yu holds it in his hand, but he can't compare to others. It's a pity that Gu Changfeng has been fused to 100%, and it only takes a little more time to become their new helper, but unexpectedly he was rescued.
"Pay attention to this person. If he succeeds this time, he may be able to break through 100%."
After the young man finished speaking, he put down the tea cup in his hand and left directly from the teleportation array in the corner.
After the middle-aged male cultivator said yes, he gave a few instructions to the guards under the stage and entered the teleportation array.
It was getting dark, and the twenty selected monks received their identity cards under the arrangement of the people in the mansion, and then checked in one by one, just waiting to go to the Western Market with their young master the next day.
Soon the second day came, and it was also the last day to recruit slaves.
Ninety percent of the people who came today were ghost cultivators and demon cultivators. Most of the human cultivators in the East City who wanted to participate had passed the assessment a few days ago. The rest were all those who had very poor fusion qualifications and had hesitated for a long time before coming here to try their luck. .
Half a day later, there were only 9 monks gathered in the same square, 3 of them were ghost cultivators, and the rest were demon cultivators.
One of the demon cultivators didn't seem to have fully transformed yet. Although he stood upright like a human cultivator, his hands and feet were still sheep's hooves, and he had not transformed into human hands and feet.
However, he didn't seem to care about his appearance. He held his front hooves in front of his chest and whispered to the ghost cultivator beside him.
It was said to be a communication, but in fact, nine and a half of the ten sentences were said by him, and the ghost cultivator only responded with occasional ums and ahs.
The young man on the pavilion today seemed dissatisfied with today's results. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he seemed to be getting more and more irritable as he listened to the chattering of the male sheep below.
The middle-aged male cultivator behind him seemed to have not heard anything, and still had the same expression as the previous day, quietly scanning the surroundings.
"That's all?" The young man looked at the light outside the green gauze gradually dimming, and then looked at the uneven selection of monks below. Although the tone of the question was lazy, the middle-aged male cultivator still heard some dissatisfaction.
"That's all." He answered the young man in a calm voice, and then continued before the young man was about to get angry, "But there is still one person in the secret space. I heard that he has not come out since he entered yesterday."
"Huh? Not dead?"
"No, I can still feel the breath inside."
"Could it be a senior like Jin Dan or Yuanying?"
Although the words seemed to be polite, the middle-aged male cultivator, relying on his many years of service experience, still heard the mocking meaning of the two words in the young man's mouth towards his senior, and there was no respect at all.
His expression remained unchanged and his tone remained calm as he replied, "It's a Foundation Establishment monk. I checked and it should be a pretty female cultivator with gray hair."
"In that case, let's wait a little longer."
As soon as the young man finished speaking, he felt the ground tremble slightly, and the tea on the small table next to his hand rippled.
Because the pavilion they were in was protected by a formation, the shock they felt was not particularly obvious. At this moment, the nine people waiting in the square were knocked forward and backward by the shock. The demon cultivator with exposed hooves was unsteady and sat down directly on the ground.
Before falling down, he subconsciously grabbed something beside him. As a result, the ghost cultivator next to him was also dragged to the ground.
At this time, the entire mansion was trembling slightly, and the closer it got to the lake, the more obvious the tremors were.
Yu Wan, who was still in the dark twisting space, was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed. His ten-finger formulas were changing, and the six-finger mountain in front of him was getting bigger under the infusion of spiritual power.
Yu Wan, who had been fighting in this space for nearly two days, was soaked in blood, but it was not obvious because he was wearing black clothes.
At first she just used sword skills to resist, and then she used the Double Dragon Thunder Flame to kill. At the same time, under the protection of the Star Meteor Cauldron, she continued to break forward.
Unfortunately, along the way, except for the increasingly fierce attacks with murderous intent, the surrounding environment has not changed at all and is still boundless darkness.
During this period, Hengha also came out to help resist for a moment, but within a few breaths, they were all injured.
Even though Haha was able to withstand 80% of his own attacks after leaving the body, he could only hold on for a stick of incense before being injured to the point of being unable to move. He had no choice but to return to his Dantian to recuperate.
For the rest of the time, it was all up to Yu Wanzai to resist.
She didn't know how many bottles of elixir she had taken, and the many life-and-death moments in a short period of time made her combat power continue to increase.
The Double Dragon Thunder Flame Kill that I had comprehended earlier was integrated into the sword intention, and even successfully opened up my own sword space at the previous moment.
Although he only had 3 breaths, Yu Wan thought of a way to break the situation when he defeated all the attacks in the space in one fell swoop.
If the exit couldn't appear, then she would make a hole.
Before the space of the sword disappeared, Yu Wan immediately sat down cross-legged, carried the Xingyun Pot behind his back with his right hand, and quickly took out the Six Finger Mountain with his left hand.
A moment later, when the sword power around him disappeared, another wave of attacks came. However, due to Yu Wan's quick actions, these attacks all hit the meteorite pot and the ever-increasing Six Finger Mountain.
While withstanding the increasing attacks, Yu Wan continued to swallow the elixir and continued to control the size of Liuzhi Mountain.
About a moment later, when she felt that Liuzhi Mountain could no longer expand outwards, she knew that this had reached the limit of the space here.
Unexpectedly, what she thought was going forward was just going in circles in this small space.
After only losing consciousness for a moment, Yu Wan was suppressed by the invisible attack in the space and vomited blood.
Ignoring wiping the blood stains on the corners of his lips, he changed his finger formulas in the evening, and after swallowing a high-grade spirit-gathering pill, he yelled "Broken".
Then Liuzhishan hit the ground of space with endless pressure.
Then there were slams one after another. Once the spiritual power could not be sustained, she immediately swallowed the spiritual pill.
After doing this for about 6 times, Yu Wan bit the tip of his tongue, sent a drop of blood towards Liuzhi Mountain, and then hit it violently.
The impact caused by hitting the ground directly pushed Yu Wan, who was sitting cross-legged, back a certain distance.
The magic formula in her hand remained unchanged, and when she was about to continue smashing, she suddenly felt a repulsive force in her body. Yu Wan hurriedly took back the Star Meteor Cauldron and Liuzhi Mountain, and then the white light flashed around her and disappeared into the dark space.
The next breath, Yu Wan, who had just landed on the ground, did not wait to stabilize his body, but was directly shocked by the pressure and knelt on the ground with one leg.
There was silence in the square, and the ground stopped shaking the moment Yu Wan appeared.
While the nine people around looked at Yu Wan with blank faces, the green gauze on the high pavilion also opened from the middle, revealing the people inside.
Yu Wan managed to raise her head under the pressure of the golden elixir. At this moment, her hair was messy and her bun was fixed crookedly on her head.
The gray hair on the side of the face was stained with blood and was slightly dark red. There were several deep or shallow wounds on the delicate face. The blood was dripping and solidified there. The blood stains at the corners of the mouth were not treated.
Sweat mixed with blood on his cheeks dripped from his chin, and the wet black clothes all over his body continued to drip, causing blood flowers to bloom on the ground.
Yu Wan was dressed in a black robe. When she raised her head, against the dim light, she looked like a Shura who had come from hell to fight.
Suddenly I asked: I wanted to act normally and low-key, but what should I do if I am too conspicuous?
(End of chapter)
