Chapter 1832: Underground Demon, Test

The black shadow on the high platform is more than three meters high, with wings on its back, except for the head, the whole body is covered with black scales, a single horn grows on the forehead, sharp claws like hooks on the hands and feet, and a pair of blood-red eyes, like The two bright red lanterns give people an extremely terrifying feeling.

Luo Feng recognized at a glance that this was Shura among the underground demons. Judging from his aura, his cultivation level was comparable to that of a mid-spiritual realm martial artist, and his cultivation level was comparable to that of the young swordsman on the platform.

As soon as he emerged from the pitch-black portal, Shura glanced around, and even without high intelligence, he immediately understood his situation, and the blood in his eyes became even brighter.

Roar!

Yang Tian let out a roar, Shura exuded a fierce and bloodthirsty aura, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared above the young swordsman, and his sharp claws slapped his head with a sharp sonic boom.

The young swordsman was frightened by Shura's fierce and violent aura, and lost his mind a little. When he woke up, he looked up and saw a pitch-black sharp claw. He was so frightened that he raised his sword to block it.

Clang!

The swords and claws collided, sparks splashed, the young swordsman let out a muffled grunt, his figure retreated wildly, and when he stopped, he opened his mouth and spat out a small mouthful of blood.

Shura didn't give him a chance to breathe, he flapped his wings and chased him down again.

The young swordsman's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly mobilized his vitality.

"Three Swords of Blood Wind!"

With a flick of the sword's edge, three streaks of blood-red sword energy shot out, blocking Shura's way in a zigzag shape.

Roar!

With a roar, Shura's eyes burst out with blood, and a pitch-black demonic aura rose from his body. Facing the three sword auras, instead of dodging, he sped up again and charged out violently.

bang bang bang!

The three sword qi were cast in a hurry, and the young swordsman just wanted to force Shura back, and he didn't use all his strength. He was crushed by Shura in an instant, and there were only three shallow white marks on Shura's body, and none of the scales were covered. cut open.

"What!"

The young swordsman didn't expect the opponent to be so fierce, he looked terrified, hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly used lightness kung fu to avoid it.

But it was too late.

Pooh!

Blood splashes,

The clothes on the young swordsman's right arm were scratched, revealing three half-foot-long, bloody claw marks. If he hadn't reacted in time, this blow would have torn his entire right arm apart.

"ah!"

Seeing such a dangerous scene, some of the young talents on the battle platform exclaimed.

"This Shura's realm is not high, but his combat power is very strong. This Tian Gong is the leader of the younger generation of the Qifeng Dynasty, and he will end up in such a mess."

Even the people watching the battle on the city wall felt a little terrified.

Luo Feng did not think that the strength of the young swordsman was weaker than that of Shura. Compared with the opponent, the young swordsman was inferior in killing intent.

Shura is ferocious by nature, now he knows that he will die, and the hatred in his heart can be imagined, if he wants to defeat the opponent, he must be more ruthless than the opponent, or be calm enough.

But the young swordsman just lacked these two things, and he fell into a panic when he started. Not surprisingly, defeat is only a matter of time.

Just as Luo Feng expected, after being scratched on his right arm, the young swordsman became even more flustered. His sword skills were not effective, and he could only dodge one of them. In the end, one of them couldn't dodge. He was sent flying into the air by Shura's claw, and he opened his mouth and spat out big mouthfuls. Blood fell heavily to the ground.

Roar!

With a roar, Shura's body was full of demon energy, and he slapped the young swordsman's head with one claw, intending to kill him.

"I don't take the exam! Help...help me!" The young swordsman couldn't help but shouted for help.

The female disciple of Song Wu Sect shook her head, waved her bare hand, and grabbed it in the air. As if Shura's huge body was imprisoned, he was frozen in mid-air, unable to move, and was directly thrown back into the dark door next to him.

"The assessment failed."

The Qing Yunmen next to him announced in a cold tone, grabbed the young swordsman with a weak breath, and threw him directly under the soldier platform.

Looking at the young swordsman covered in blood, many young talents on the battle platform turned pale. They didn't expect that the third level of actual combat would be so dangerous. If one was careless, their lives might be lost here .

"Why, are you afraid?"

Xue Ren, an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect, sneered, and snorted: "If you can't even kill an underground demon with comparable strength, how can you walk the rivers and lakes in the future, eliminate demons and defend the way? You should know that back then, our Hundred Kingdoms Territory and the Western Desert Demon Territory How many dynasties have been destroyed by the underground demons. If a war really breaks out in the future, it will only be ten times, a hundred times more dangerous than today. At that time, no one will rescue you. Who will come next moment?"

"Me." A calm voice sounded, and He Qin, dressed in white and wearing a black blue sword, stood up voluntarily.

"Fine. Go up."

Xue Ren nodded in satisfaction, perhaps because she took the initiative to stand up, and said: "You are in the early stage of the True Origin Realm, and your opponent will be a big Shura with the same cultivation level. The big Shura already has wisdom that does not belong to humans. Don't treat him like ordinary underground demons."

He Qin nodded slightly, and her figure flashed and landed on the battle platform.

Luo Feng looked at He Qin, he was not worried about whether He Qin would pass the examination, a swordsman who had comprehended the sword intent had a will like a sword, and was hard to be moved by foreign objects, not to mention, He Qin was the best among swordsmen.

Quack quack...

The pitch-black portal opened wide, and a huge black figure slowly walked out of the portal. The terrible coercion immediately made the atmosphere of the entire battlefield heavy.

The black shadow that walked out of the portal was almost similar to Shura, except that there were no scales on the upper body, and the facial features were softer, even a little handsome.

Da Xiuluo stood on the battle stage, looked around, and finally fell on He Qin, with a strange smile on his face: "Man, you want to fight me?"

"good."

He Qin nodded lightly, and a snow-colored dress fluttered gently, showing her graceful and slender figure vividly. Even if she was facing the ferocious Da Shura, those bright eyes that looked like two bright stars still did not have the slightest wave, her temperament It is as clear as snow, giving people a feeling of purity and aloofness, just like the snow lotus blooming on the snow mountain.

At this moment, the young talents present felt a sense of amazement in their hearts.

Luo Feng saw something different, He Qin's energy was more concentrated than ever before, presumably the sword intent had made a breakthrough.

Da Xiuluo took a look at He Qin, with a faint smile on his handsome face: "I... don't fight women. Especially, a beautiful woman like you."

Swish!

As the voice fell, Da Xiuluo's eyes flashed, and his figure disappeared out of nowhere, and appeared behind He Qin without warning. The smile on his face instantly became extremely ferocious. "I lied to you."

"How cunning!"

Seeing this scene, many people exclaimed, but they didn't expect Da Shura to do it suddenly. In other words, what the other party said just now was undoubtedly intended to confuse He Qin.

"die!"

A sinister smile appeared on Da Xiuluo's face, and the devilish energy on his body soared, condensing into a huge three-pointed devil's fork in his right hand. On the platform, the air was so oppressed that there were bursts of violent sonic booms, and a gust of wind blew up on the soldiers' platform.

At this moment, many people involuntarily held their breath.

The skirt on He Qin's body was blown wildly by the strong wind, but her eyes were unmoved, as if she had never sensed the deadly murderous intent behind her.

Seeing that the three-pronged fork was about to engulf He Qin's weak body, at this moment, she suddenly held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, an astonishing sharpness erupted from her eyes, she turned around and stabbed out with the sword.

Chi!

Most people have never seen how He Qin's sword was unsheathed. They only saw an incomparably condensed snow-bright sword aura, cast like lightning, pulling a white line in the void, piercing the three-pointed magic fork in an instant.

Pooh!

The sword energy remained undiminished, passing through Da Shura's brow in an instant, leaving a blood hole, but no blood flowed out, the wound was already frozen by ice and snow.

Da Xiuluo still kept the ferocious sneer on his face just now, just looked into He Qin's eyes, full of confusion, and then his neck tilted and fell to the ground dead.

Looking at Da Shura's body, the entire inner city was completely silent, and everyone looked at He Qin in shock.

"One sword kills Da Shura in seconds. Such a fast sword, such an amazing sword power!"

After a while, someone finally couldn't help but exclaimed.

Most of the swordsmen on the battle platform looked at He Qin, looking at each other in blank dismay.

In terms of cultivation, He Qin is only at the early stage of the True Yuan Realm, and among the 500 talents who have climbed to the battle platform, she is not very outstanding, but at this moment, no swordsman dares to underestimate her.

Xue Ren, an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect, nodded with a smile, "The sword intent that is close to 80% of the realm is still a rare ice sword intent, and has a calm mind, with the excellent quality of a swordsman. This person's future achievements in the way of swordsmanship are incredible. Limited."

He Qin beheaded Da Xiuluo, successfully passed the assessment, and returned to the battlefield.

"Congratulations."

Luo Feng congratulated He Qin.

He Qin nodded, and a slight smile bloomed in her bright eyes, bright and moving like the first melting of spring snow.

The assessment continued, and young talents were arranged to enter the battle arena to fight against the underground demons.

Perhaps it was He Qin's astonishing performance that made the young talents present realize that the underground demons are not as scary as they imagined. During the battle, their mentality calmed down a lot. Many people successfully killed the underground demons and passed the assessment.

Of course, many people were eliminated.

Watching the battles start and end, Luo Feng also became a little excited, looking forward to his own battle.

The test of the actual combat level is that a warrior fights an underground demon with a similar level of cultivation. In this way, his opponent will undoubtedly be an Asura of the fifth level of Yuanhai Realm.

In the underground mine going to the sword tomb, he fought against Asura once. At that time, he was almost cornered by Asura, who was at the second level of Yuanhai Realm. In the end, he set a trap with Xuelian and killed him. It can be said that it was extremely dangerous.

Now that his strength has increased dramatically, he really wants to fight Ashura again.