"I quit!" But in the eyes of other warriors who pursue the inheritance of the Assassin Saint, they undoubtedly told them that only warriors with very powerful special physiques such as the Immortal Sword Master Body and the Gemini Demon Body are worthy of entering Wanhan Pool, and they are not worthy at all!

Retreat when the difficulties are met is a wise choice. If the first person stands up, more people will follow. Soon, only less than nine figures are left in front of Wanhan Lake. Unexpectedly, Xu Nian and his sister actually chose to continue the assessment.

The brother and sister entered the pool and released their souls. They turned out to be the completely identical black rock cloud-winged snake, the tenth-grade fighting spirit, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and in the strange phenomenon of lightning and thunder, the snake body cast by black gold gave birth to golden wings under the ribs, and martial patterns lingered around, with unpredictable power, and they all belonged to mutated souls.

At the top tenth level of Dou level, the Black Rock Cloud-winged Snake circled the heads of the brother and sister, making their bodies slightly seep out of a stone mind, mutating the sub-talk of the soul, the main commander's defense, and increasing the warrior's double strength.

The yellow rock patterns were also intertwined between Xu Nian and Xu Zheng's eyebrows, namely the Six Rock Battle Body and the Five Rock Battle Body, both of which are special physiques that are responsible for the physical strength.

With such a soul and special physique, no wonder he still dares to challenge Wan Hanchi after witnessing the evil spirits of Xiao Nan and Xi Mengyao.

The two of them glanced at Xiao Nan with a little provocative attitude, as if saying, even if you are gifted and have a palm of Immortal Sword Master, we are not bad. In time, we may not be able to catch up. But is there really hope? How could Xiao Nan be just Immortal Sword Master Master?

After Xu Nian, the warriors who decided to compete for the inheritance of the Saint Saint also entered Wanhan Pool one by one. After everyone was imprisoned for cultivation, they either showed a special physique of outstanding spirit and outstanding spirit.

Sure enough, those who have passed the first level of Tianmen have proved their ability. They dared to make the second round of assessment and had a trump card, which put a lot of pressure on Xiao Nan, and they still underestimated the world.

The inheritance of the Saint Saint has led to so many great Yuan geniuses and the wider Eastern Wilderness Martial Realm. I don’t know how many stars are shining.

"Keng!" Time is the supreme sword that tests true gold. As time goes by, some people in Wanhan Pool cannot support them and withdraw. There are one and two, and soon more warriors leave Wanhan Pool.

His expression of reluctance, regret, and aggrievance were all at this level but he had to give up.

Looking at the several people in the pool who were struggling to support Xiao Nan and others, they could only say that it was really evil, maybe it was right to give up.

The second round of assessment is determined by the time of persistence, and finally the third round of assessment is to meet the saint at the top of the gold.

The contest in Wanhan Pool was coming to an end, and another young figure stood up, followed by Xi Mengyao, and finally Xu Nian and Xu Zheng. Only one Xiao Nan was left, still gritting his teeth to support him, which was simply a monster!

Xi Mengyao uses the Gemini Demon body. One son is immortal and the two sons are immortal. In principle, it can stay in Wanhan Pool forever. But in fact, the biggest disadvantage of the Gemini Demon body is that the pain Gemini endured is shared amplification.

Xi Mengyao left Wanhanchi first, not because her strength was not as good as theirs, but because of her a little less will. After all, she was always the pearl of the Xi family since she was a child, and her martial arts were prosperous and successful, and she never suffered a lot.

After them, they took another nine breaths, half a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, and half an hour, the figure in the pond opened his eyes slightly, and a snowflake on his eyebrows fell into the water, and the Immortal Sword Master's body emitted the fourth level of breath!

A wave of invincible will that is almost fighting the sky, the earth, and fighting all spirits, tearing the heaven and earth into the hearts of everyone. The immortal sword body is so powerful, the body is comparable to the holy body!

As Xiao Nan stood up, the natural light shone in the dust and was extremely majestic, which made many witnesses unable to help but stagnate their blood: "It's terrible!"

"Breakthrough again." Wan Yanshan, the warriors who were striving for the inheritance of the Saint Saint, did not all leave, and were still waiting for the result. Seeing this scene, they were depressed. There was a stunning Tianmen before, who had comprehended the earth-level martial arts, and now they have broken through their special physiques. The so-called assessment seems to be specially designed for him!

The brother and sister Xi Mengyao and Xu Nian looked bad. The proud people all think they are unparalleled in the world, but they are repeatedly slapped by Xiao Nan in the face. The deeper the pride, the greater the pain.

On the golden top, the Saint was sitting cross-legged in black clothes on the strange rock more than ten meters above the surrounding area. The figure of the Purple Dragon King was facing him. There was a chessboard in front of them, but the chessboard was not finished.

"Heizi and Baizi are both responsible for killing and fighting. Both children are excellent, but Mengyao is a cleaner family. Brother Tsing Saint, look?" Zihou, the purple dragon king, fluttered in the wind, his eyes were always away from Tsing Saint who was about to fall into the soil. The person in front of him seemed to be blown away by the mountain wind at any time and turned into an unrestrained god.

But that is not the luck of the warrior, but the suffering of the warrior. The perfection of life should be eternal, not the waiting until the life span is exhausted, and sighing hard to waste your life...

"The third level is when the time comes." The Saint Saint said this. In his sight, there were disciples walking on the golden top one by one, and there were five figures. The rules were established. The rest of the people were unwilling to accept it and did not dare to offend them. Seeing them, they also saw the Saint Saint.

The Purple Dragon King sighed helplessly. It seemed that the idea of ​​trying to win a quota of disciples for Xi Mengyao with some friendship with the sage of the sage saint was unrealistic. It was true. Otherwise, why would it be the sage saint? As a divine wheel, he still had a little understanding of each other.

The sage is even older than I imagined.

Xiao Nan felt a little sad when he saw him: "Who can never die in the world and who can live forever? Among the ten million Yuanling realm warriors, there are only a hundred who are expected to be promoted to the Great God Wheel warriors, and only one or two people who eventually become the Great God Wheel, but the Great God Wheel has only been in the lifespan of more than 380 years, and they are ignored in the world."

"Only by stepping through the Heavenly Mansion after the Great God Wheel Realm, warriors can get a trace of blessing from heaven and enjoy a seven hundred years of life. If they can advance to the Wuzong, their life span will be wider. But don't think about that field in the Great Yuan Empire. Hum, a small garbage country." The Prison Lord curled his lips disdainfully.

When the Great Yuan Empire goes abroad, it is the land of hundreds of countries, the ten realms are the domain, and finally the Eastern Wilderness. However, the Great Yuan Dynasty is full of garbage among the hundreds of countries, because she can't absorb much of the holy emperor energy in this land. The Great Yuan Empire opened by the Great Yuan emperor only has eight or nine hundred years of foundation!

A remote and barbarian land...

"Tianfu, Wuzong? I will definitely come on. I will reach the peak of martial arts in this world and enjoy the eternal taste of immortality." Xiao Nan clenched his fists silently and swore, witnessing the helplessness of the saint hero in the late twilight. A warrior will be more eager for eternity, let alone he comes from later generations.

People in later generations live only a hundred years, and even the treatment of diseases has not reached the advanced level. They are completely unable to survive all diseases like warriors. As for the changes in reversing the changes in life and old age, it is even more impossible, but the pursuit of eternal life is hot.

"The third assessment, Ming Zejue, is in front of you a thousand-foot sword cliff. Climbing from bottom to top, the cliff will release all kinds of sword and martial arts from weak to strong to suppress it. Whoever dares to jump down and climb up again will be my disciple of the Saint Saint." The Saint Saint retreated his gaze and announced the last assessment directly.

"The third game is like jumping off the cliff!" The golden top was still the same, the morning light fell on the golden top, and the snow melted. The place closest to the sky in Selangor was the cold and produced sun, which made people feel the magic and beauty of creation. But Xi Mengyao and others were not at all beautiful: "What are you kidding about in the sage saint?"

"Seeking wealth and honor in danger, one thought of hell, one thought of heaven? I believe in the sage saint!"

Soon the person with great courage took this step. In fact, the soul feather was released and it was impossible to fall to the cliff and die. It could only reach the bottom of the cliff. Under the restrained cliff, it could only climb up the cliff. During the process, it was crushed by various sword and martial arts and might die!

This decisiveness is not all because of courage. In fact, jumping off a cliff seems dangerous, but it is just an assessment. For warriors, they are both dangerous and terrible, but the difficulty lies in climbing the cliff.

After the first place, only Xi Mengyao, Xiao Nan, Xu Nian and Xu Zheng were left in the field!

After scanning Xiao Nan, Xu Nian and his sister jumped into the cliff. Xi Mengyao hesitated a little and followed her. With her ability, she believed that climbing the cliff would not be slower than others. Besides, with her grandfather here, she would have a choice if she really didn't support her.

Everyone was very brave. In the field, there was only one Xiao Nan left, standing lightly, and she didn't seem to be interested in participating in the third cliff climbing competition. The Purple Dragon King looked at him with a sneer: "Are you planning to give up?"

"No, it was him who passed." The Secret Saint interrupted the Purple Dragon King in a cold tone, which shocked the Purple Dragon King: "Stat Saint, this son is greedy for life and fears death. Meng Yao and other women dare to challenge the Wanzhang Sword Cliff. He did not dare to do so!"

"It's right if you don't dare." The Saint Saint waved his hand and interrupted, and his eyes were lit up in the moment of the Purple Dragon King: "Who is not afraid of death, and who is not seeking survival? I just said that whoever jumps down and climbs up again can be a disciple. In fact, no one can climb back to the golden top in the Divine Wheel Realm."

The body of the Purple Dragon King suddenly trembled!

"However, in order to win the assessment, Xi Mengyao and others did not think about the difficulty of the assessment at all. They might have to pay their lives, or even be trapped at the bottom of the sword cliff forever. Even their lives may be lost. Do you think the assessment is still important?"

"For an assassin, choosing is more important than anything. Every time an assassin assassin lingers in heaven and hell. One thought of hell and one thought of heaven requires the right choice, but unfortunately they do not have it."

The Saint Saint looked at Xiao Nan with appreciation and said, "The first creed of the assassin is to choose the decision. The choice of the object to attack, the timing of the move, the direction of hiding. Choosing the decision is the sum of wisdom and experience, and it is also the basic standard for a warrior to achieve the ultimate martial arts. But you are not an assassin, tell me why you give up?"

The Purple Dragon King was ready to jump off the cliff and pick Xi Mengyao up, but after hearing this, he wanted to know the answer, so he looked at Xiao Nan with a steady look, and he said slowly: "To be honest, the inheritance of the Saint Saint is very touching, but I only have one reason to give up, that is, life first!"

"What's more, my seniors said that the third exam was so clear, it had nothing to do with strength and qualifications. In addition, although the younger generation was not an assassin, one of the mentors who taught me had also instilled similar ideas."

Xiao Nan smiled faintly and said, "My mentor said that a real man should let go, and the first two assessments involve unknown dangers. Only Wanzhang Jian Cliff cannot see through. Senior Saint Saint is senior Saint Saint, not junior. You said jumping off a cliff is just jumping off a cliff. Do you tell me to commit suicide, and I will also commit suicide?"
Chapter completed!