Tempest of the Stellar War

"Would you like so many people..." Wang Hao was a bit speechless.

The tree is very indifferent, smiled. "Today's open is the Knife Mountain trial. Naturally everyone wants to try. The only way to get the 16-degree practice in the disciple is to participate in the trial. This is for those who have the talent. People's rewards, black brother, you are so good, why not try."

Wang Hao nodded. Although there were many people, everyone went into the door of trials. It was really "Knife Mountain".

The so-called Knife Mountain Trial is to apply the blade to the extreme, and rush through the road of trials. The test is the use of the exercises and the adjustment of interest. If the breath is not suspended, the end is the skewer.

Time rewards probably don't care too much, but the practice is really what everyone wants, but the basics of participating in the trial are quite confident.

Next to the Knife Mountain trial, there is a stone monument with a name engraved on it.

The eyes of the tree are full of worship. "Mu is the legend of this world. He has almost taken the first of all trials. So far, many still stand out and have never been updated."

"The person with the best performance can engrave the name on it. Is there any other benefit?" asked Wang Hao.

The tree stayed, "Yes, there is definitely it, but it is impossible. The ones that have been broken have been broken. What remains is that there is no solution. She is one of the five great sons of the saint world, even if it is The Saints layer is also a top player."

Wang Hao touched his nose and seemed to be very arrogant.

It may be seen that Wang Hao does not care. The tree quickly said, "The most incapable of offending in this world is the Son. Not only is the power amazing, but the real world is also very promising, and they are all capable of bringing power out!"

Wang Hao didn't take it for granted. Anyway, it didn't matter to him. A group of people who participated in the trial had already rushed to the scene, and the screams in their ears could not stop.

The truth here is very high, and there is also a certain pain. It is already drizzy for Wang Hao, but it is another thing for the average person.

The Knife Mountain Road is very long. Even if the people who pass the 60-meter meter complete the trial, most of them are directly inserted into the 30-meter.

With a single breath, the distribution and use of the blade must be quite reasonable, and it is useless to rely on a scorpion.

Wang Haosen's sharp knife, to be honest, looks at the heart will have a feeling of creepy, and this state of mind will definitely affect the play.

In some respects, the angle of this trial test is multi-faceted and somewhat interesting.

The first batch of more than 20 people who went to the scenes were turned into fragments. The failure, death, and so on in the world of the saints will be punished. A considerable number of people don’t care, but in this scene, they will subconsciously produce one. Kind of awe.

Suddenly, everyone has let a road open, and a person with a white dragon tattoo has come over.

The tree pulled Wang Hao aside. "Mouton has come to challenge again. I don't know if he can succeed this time."

Wang Wei is going to try it out, seeing the tree so persistent, a little helpless, this guy is so courageous to do so in this place.

"What is this person, and it is a disciple like us!"

"You don't understand, many people already have the qualification to be promoted, but staying at the disciple level is to sweep the record. It is said that getting a stone tablet record to promote to the believer layer will have different effects. For talented people, promotion It is not the purpose, they will eventually get the status of the Son."

I have to say that this Mouton Sang, quite a fan, the noisy arguments of the people around him made his handsome eyebrows move slightly. These levels of struggling on the "poverty line" are obviously different from him. It can be easily smashed in the past, but this is not the point. He wants to enter the believer level with a higher identity, and he will have good development, otherwise he will get twice the result.

Therefore, it is better to have more thoughts on the basis, but the names of the major trials are almost all occupied by the five great sons, and some masters of the saints.

The upper-level people come to the lower level, and the power they can use is limited to the lower level. However, the power of the understanding of the exercises is still not a heavyweight. In their words, this is a realm problem.

Mouton is also not convinced, he is the property of the Five Elements, and it is a bias of the wind, challenging Knife is his most likely breakthrough, of course, this trial he has already passed, in order to engrave his name On the stone tablet, replacing the animal husbandry of one of the five great sons, this will not only bring him great benefits, but most importantly, he can make a blockbuster. Once he enters the believer level, there will be a big force to see him.

Otherwise, relying on one person, it is too difficult to have talent.

The people around him looked at Mouton, and Mouton pulled out his own blade. At first glance, this color is a high-end state, with a fascinating fluorescence, indicating that it has been fully cultivated to the top.

When the ray is attached, the scorpion's eyes turn out the ray of light, and they are like a whirlwind.

Knife Mountain trials can not be rushed in one breath, every knife tip must guess, miss a plus ten meters, the distance is different, and the height of the sharp knife is completely different, the feeling of falling is not the same, feeling too delicate It is easy to be disturbed, too rough and can't stand it.

Mouton has been the twelfth time, and every time it changes, but it can feel a certain law. This time, he has the confidence to break through 70 meters. According to his tools, the record of herding is about 70 meters. Because once it is over 80 meters, the sword will start to flicker, sometimes there is no, under the sword is a hot magma, it is said that people who fall will experience the "enjoyment" of the flame burning, of course, have not seen anyone Go enjoy.

Everyone's eyes widened, Mouton's action was indeed very stable, and the control of the blade was quite reasonable. The most important thing was his emotions, which were always stable and calm.

Wang Yan’s mouth has a smile, not bad.

The layout of this Knife Mountain trial is a bit simple, but the change is too small. This buddy can get to the point where it is, and it is definitely a waste of thought.

If this idea is known by Mouton, he will definitely spurt the blood, but he has invested a lot of money to create a training room, which is to simulate the changes of the Knife Mountain trial, especially the evolution of routines, but also invited some professional Master, in order to be able to create a record.

Mouton passed smoothly 60 meters and marched toward the 70-meter line. It can be seen that everyone’s eyes are full of envy and awe. If someone is dead hundreds of times, they can’t pass. People can easily pass. Once you have passed sixty meters, the difficulty will increase. Fortunately, he has been amazing, still steadily rushed over 70 meters. At this time, the huge consumption has made him sweat on his forehead, and now he has not passed a position. All are progress, and they all move toward the record.

Killing the shepherd, he is the reserve force of the Son!

Wang Hao shook his head slightly, and at this time, Mouton stepped out, but his legs swayed...

It was a slight sway, Mouton lost balance and fell down.

The next moment, Mouton was returned to the beginning, he did not receive any reward, because it has passed, and did not break the record, seventy-eight meters!

God, everyone is exclaimed.

If you are two meters apart, you can create a record. Mouton himself is soft, but his eyes are obviously regrettable and disappointing.

He firmly believes that as long as he reaches 80 meters, he can replace the animal husbandry. Of course, it is not that the strength of the animal husbandry is weaker than him, but that these records are created when people are at the disciplinary level, and the layers are ineffective.

He told himself that if he failed this time, he would be promoted. He could not waste too much time on the disciples and challenge the Son... it is still too difficult.

The results of Mouton still scared everyone. No one dared to go on for a while. Whoever wants to go to this time, and how far it has gone out, is bursting with chrysanthemum, and it is too shameful.

Just then, a man with a black iron mask walked over.

Wang Hao stretched his arms and legs, what the Son, the left woman, is good, how to save some of the cost of living, this sale is much better than the robbery.

Wang Hao took out the blade and smashed it. The test bench was silent, and even the wooden paul that sat on the ground rested.

Followed by, the audience burst into earth-shattering laughter.

"I am grass, this guy is sick, and a first-class blade has actually run for trial."

"Black charcoal, the name, the soil is slag, and it’s too cold to come and install it."

"If he can get through ten meters, I will change my name to white ash!"

Everyone looked at the tree. This silly hat seems to be with the man, and the tree expression at this time is a bit weird.

Hey... the blade is awkward.

Wang Hao instantly floated to the tip of the knife and steadily advanced. The speed was not fast. It seemed to be a little shaken, and everyone laughed louder.

But after a few seconds, the instant laughter solidified, like a half laugh, and suddenly it was slapped off the chin.

Wang Hao’s speed began to accelerate, and instantly broke through 30 meters.

Knife Mountain trials are more and more difficult, 80 meters away from the fog, everyone's speed is getting slower, but this person is not, he turned out to be ... faster and faster ~ www.wuxiaspot. Com~ That figure is like a wind, jumping on the tip of the knife, and it is sixty meters away.

Is this stop?

Do not!

This is the beginning!

The man who is called black charcoal, the speed is still not reduced, Mouton's expression is dignified, he is the most experienced, how can someone rely on a first-stage blade to cross sixty meters.

Seventy meters...

God, is this a dream? ? ?

Can he still move forward and go forward? ?

Even if it is a high-level blade, when it is 70 meters, it is a double calm of spirit and physical strength, and the cycle of the exercises will enter a dead knot.

In particular, the speed of not leaving the backhand is completely dead.

However, Wang Hao had a roundabout, a little bit in the air, and moved on. The change of the tip of the knife became more and more complicated, but it seemed that it could not be hindered at all. Unfortunately, no one could see the expression of Wang Hao.

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

This……

boom……

When Wang Hao arrived at 80 meters, the moment of stepping on, the fog spread, the fire wave skyrocketed, and instantly turned into a magma hell, the sword loomed in the flame.

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