Chapter 45

"How about so many people..." Wang Zheng was a little speechless.

Shu was very indifferent and smiled, "What is open today is the Sword Mountain Trial. Naturally everyone wants to try it. The only way to obtain the Sixteenth Degree Kung Fu at the disciple level is to participate in the trial. This is for those who are talented. A human reward, Brother Hei, you are so good at it, why not give it a try."

Wang Zheng nodded. Although there were many people, everyone entered the trial gate one after another, and what appeared in front of them was the "Mountain of Swords".

The so-called Knife Mountain Trial is to use the Blade Technique to the extreme and rush through the trial road in one breath. The test is the use of skills and breath adjustment. If you fail to hang on in one breath, you will end up with meat skewers.

Probably not many people care about the time reward, but everyone wants the technique. However, those who come to participate in the trial are basically very confident in their skills.

Next to the Knife Mountain Trial, there is a stone tablet with a name engraved on it - Mu.

Shu's eyes were full of admiration, "Mu is a legend in this world. He has won the first place in almost all trials. So far, there are still many who are still at the top and have never been updated."

"The person with the best performance can have their name engraved on it. Are there any other benefits?" Wang Zheng asked.

Shu was stunned, "There must be, but this is impossible. Everything that can be broken has been broken. What is still maintained now is that there is no solution. Mu is one of the five saints in the world of saints. Even if it is The saints are also top players."

Wang Zheng touched his nose and seemed to be very awesome.

Perhaps seeing that Wang Zheng didn't take it seriously, Shu quickly said, "The person who should not be offended the most in this world is the Holy Son. Not only are they amazingly powerful, they also have great connections in the real world, and they are all beings who can bring power out!"

Wang Zheng didn't take it seriously. It was none of his business anyway. A group of people participating in the trial had already rushed forward one after another, with screams in their ears.

The degree of reality here is very high, and there is also a certain degree of pain. For Wang Zheng, it is already light, but for ordinary people, it is another matter.

The road to Knife Mountain is very long. People who pass 60 meters are considered to have completed the trial, but most people are directly stabbed to death at 30 meters.

Just relying on one breath of movement, the distribution and use of the blade technique must be quite reasonable, relying on one force of strength is useless.

To be honest, Wang Zhengsenhan's sharp knife will give you a creepy feeling in your heart when you look at it, and this state of mind will definitely affect your performance.

In a way, the perspective of this kind of trial and test is still multi-faceted, which is a bit interesting.

The first batch of more than 20 people who rushed to go were all broken into pieces. Failure, death, etc. in the world of saints will be punished. Quite a few people don't care, but in this kind of scene, they will subconsciously produce a A kind of awe.

Suddenly, everyone moved out of the way, and a man in white dragon-patterned clothing walked over.

Shu pulled Wang Zheng aside and said, "Moutong has come to challenge again. I don't know if he can succeed this time."

Wang Zheng was about to go up and give it a try. Seeing Shu Shu being so persistent, he felt a little helpless. Why would this guy be so timid and hang out in a place like this?

"Who is this man? He is a disciple just like us!"

"You don't understand. Many people are already qualified for promotion, but they stay at the disciple level just to clean up the records. It is said that getting a stone tablet record and being promoted to the believer level will have different effects. For talented people, promotion It’s not the goal, what they ultimately want to get is the status of the Holy Son.”

have to say,

This Mouton-san is quite stylish. The noisy comments from the people around him made his handsome eyebrows move slightly. These people who are struggling on the "poverty line" are obviously different from him. For him, they can easily He must break through, but this is not the point. He must enter the believer level with a higher status before he can develop well, otherwise he will get half the result with twice the effort.

So I would rather put more thought into the basics, but the top spots in all major trials are almost always occupied by the five saints and some masters of the saint level.

When people from the upper level come to the lower level, the power they can use is limited to the level of the lower level. However, with regard to their understanding of the techniques, the power they can produce is still not a heavyweight. In their words, this is a matter of realm.

Mouton is also unconvinced. He has the attribute of the Five Elements Wood, and is biased toward the wind. Challenging Daoshan is the most likely way for him to break through. Of course, he has passed this test long ago in order to have his name engraved on it. Replacing Mu, one of the five holy sons, on the stone tablet will not only bring him great benefits, but most importantly, he can make a big splash. Once he enters the level of believers, big forces will definitely take a fancy to him.

Otherwise, it will be too difficult to rely on one person, no matter how talented you are.

Everyone around looked at Mouton eagerly. Mouton drew out his Blade Technique. The color seemed to be in a high-end state, with a hazy fluorescence, indicating that he had fully practiced it.

When the light possessed him, Mouton's eyes turned out with bright light, rising up the mountain of swords like a whirlwind.

You cannot rush through the Knife Mountain Trial in one go. Each knife point must be guessed correctly. If you miss one, it will add ten meters. The distance is different, and the height of the sharp knife is completely different, and the feeling of the landing point is also different. It feels too delicate. It is easy to be disturbed and cannot bear it if it is too rough.

Mouton has come here for the twelfth time. Every time there are certain changes, but he can feel a certain pattern. This time he is confident of breaking through 70 meters. According to his tools, Mu's record is probably more than 70 meters. , because once it passes eighty meters, the sword begins to flicker, sometimes disappearing, and there is hot magma under the sword. It is said that those who fall will experience the "enjoyment" of being burned by flames. Of course, I have never seen anyone. Go and enjoy.

Everyone's eyes widened. Mouton's movements were indeed very fast and steady, and his control of Blade Technique was also quite reasonable. The most important thing was that his emotions were always very stable and calm.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth, not bad.

The layout of this sword mountain trial is a bit like a simple plum blossom pile, but there are too few changes. The guy in front of me must have put some thought into it if he can get to this point.

If Mouton knew about this idea, he would definitely be furious. He spent a lot of money to build a training room specifically to simulate the changes of the sword mountain trial, especially the evolution routine, and also hired some professionals. A master's goal is to set records.

Mouton passed the 60 meters smoothly and headed towards the 70 meter line. It could be seen that everyone's eyes were full of envy and awe. Those who are willing to die hundreds of times will not be able to pass, but others can easily pass by. , once he passed sixty meters, the difficulty suddenly increased. Fortunately, he had been surprised and still passed seventy meters stably. At this time, the huge consumption had made his forehead sweat, and now he has not passed a position. , it’s all progress, it’s all moving towards records.

Kill Mu, he will be the backup force of the Holy Son!

Wang Zheng shook his head slightly. At this time, Mouton stepped out, but his legs shook...

With just a slight sway, Mouton lost his balance and fell down.

The next moment, Mouton was returned to the starting point. He did not receive any reward because he had already passed and did not break the record, seventy-eight meters!

God, everyone gasped in surprise.

Just two meters away from setting a record, Mouton himself was paralyzed, but his eyes were obviously full of regret and disappointment.

He firmly believed that as long as he reached eighty meters, he could replace Mu. Of course, it did not mean that Mu was weaker than him, but that these records were all created when he was at the disciple level, and it was invalid to cross the level.

He told himself that if he failed this time, he would be promoted. He couldn't waste too much time on the disciple level. Challenging the Son... was still too difficult.

Mouton's results still shocked everyone. No one dared to take the exam for a while. It would be too embarrassing for anyone who wanted to take the exam at this time to have their anus fucked before they had gone far.

At this moment, a man wearing a black iron mask walked over.

Wang Zheng stretched out his arms and rubbed his legs. It doesn't matter if it's a holy son or a leftover daughter, as long as it's beneficial. You have to save some living costs no matter what. This business is much better than robbery.

Wang Zheng took out the Blade Technique, and the trial area fell silent for an instant, even Mouton, who was sitting on the ground resting, was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, the whole audience burst into earth-shattering laughter.

"Damn it, this guy is mentally ill. A first-level Blade Technique actually came here to try it out."

"Heitan, this name is so cliché. It's so stupid that you just come here to pretend to be cool."

"If he can break through ten meters, I will change his name to Bai Hui!"

Everyone looked at the tree. This idiot seemed to be with that person, but the tree's expression was a bit weird at this time.

Bang...Blade Technique fusion.

Wang Zheng instantly floated to the tip of the knife and moved forward steadily. The speed was not very fast and seemed to be shaking a little. Everyone laughed even louder.

But after a few seconds, the laughter suddenly froze, as if he was suddenly slapped off his chin while he was laughing.

Wang Zheng's speed began to increase, and he broke through thirty meters in an instant.

The Knife Mountain Trial becomes more difficult the deeper you go. The area 80 meters away is in the mist. Everyone's speed is getting slower and slower, but not this person. He actually... gets faster and faster.

The figure was like a gust of wind, jumping on the tip of the knife, and passed sixty meters in an instant.

Is this a stop?

No!

This is the beginning!

The man named Heitan's speed still continued unabated. Mouton's expression became solemn. He was the one who understood the most. How could someone break through sixty meters with a first-level Blade Technique?

Seventy meters...

God, is this a dream? ? ?

Can he still move forward? Can he still move forward? ?

Even if it is a high-level sword technique, when it reaches seventy meters, it will be a double calm of both mental and physical strength, and the cycle of the technique will enter a deadlock.

Especially at such a speed that leaves nothing to chance, it is completely courting death.

However, Wang Zheng made a spin, paused briefly in the air, and continued to move forward. The changes in the tip of the knife became more and more complicated, but it seemed to be completely unstoppable. It was a pity that no one could see Wang Zheng's expression.

Seventy-eight...seventy-nine...eighty...

this……

boom……

The moment Wang Zheng reached 80 meters and stepped on it, the fog dispersed, waves of fire rose into the sky, and the surrounding area instantly turned into a magma hell, with the sword looming in the flames.

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