In an instant, Ye Shaohan's eyes were filled with darkness again, the whistling of the wind also disappeared, and the whole world was silent except for his heartbeat.
But at this moment, people outside the Bahuang Tower did not notice a ray of white light slowly moving from the second floor to the third floor of the Bahuang Tower.
Outside the Bahuang Tower, several young people appeared outside the tower with shocked or dazed faces. Their expressions were full of panic and struggle, and cold sweat had soaked their bodies.
Standing with his hands behind his back, the beautiful figure in the cold wind was so eye-catching. Facing the hot gazes around him, Zi Gazing looked at the dark Bahuang Tower with a slightly dull gaze.
Chu Sanjian, on the other hand, was still standing beside Zi Ning. With a casual wave of his right hand, several middle-aged men in blue walked towards the Bahuang Tower and helped up the young people who fell to the ground.
Still looking at Zi Ning with fiery eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Sanjian's mouth, and he chuckled: "Seven testers have failed, and the testers this time are quite good. It seems that there can be thirty people in this group."
Several people have entered the academy, but what is unexpected is that the one who entered the second level can actually sustain it for so long. Zi Ning, maybe you can really win?"
In response, Zi Ning snorted coldly. Chu Sanjian's words were undoubtedly sarcastic to herself. Zi Ning felt bored when she thought of having dinner with him tomorrow.
There was silence outside the Bahuang Tower, and time passed like water as everyone waited silently. A few moments later, several figures appeared outside the Bahuang Tower. When she saw that there was no figure of Ye Shaohan, Zi Ning couldn't help but relax.
After taking a breath, within the next few moments, dozens of figures emerged, and Zi Ning couldn't help but have a look of expectation in her eyes.
Chu Sanjian's face darkened slightly, and he couldn't help but clasping his hands together. A trace of surprise appeared in the corner of his eyes: "How can that little one be able to hold on for so long?"
"Ah" an exclamation suddenly sounded, and Ye Yun Ye's fat figure appeared, sitting directly on the ground, panting heavily, his face was extremely pale.
"This is not Yejia's little tut tut. It's hard for him to pass the test this time." Chu Sanjian chuckled softly, while a smile also appeared on the corner of Zi Ning's mouth.
Fatty, who never gives up, can always arouse the favor of others. Ye Yun, who was still breathing heavily, didn't know that he had already won the favor of the two examiners.
"Why doesn't Ye Shaohan come out?" Holding Ranrou's hand, Ranqian couldn't help but have a look of worry on her face. She had a deep understanding of the perverted illusions in the Bahuang Tower.
"Haha. Why are you worried about your lover?" Ran Ruo stood aside and chuckled, and at the same time said proudly: "Ran Qian, do you think it was your family's Chen Meng who came out first, or my family's Fang who came out first?"
"Of course he is a scholar." Ranrou had always been dissatisfied with Ranruo, and after hearing this, she said angrily.
Hearing this, Ranruo smiled nonchalantly and said lightly: "That's not necessarily true. I'm sure that the one who comes out in the end will be my family's Fang."
"Ignore her," Ran Qian glanced at Ran Ruo lightly, then patted the back of Ran Rou's hand and said softly.
When the sun moved from the east to the sky above everyone's heads, the originally empty Bahuang Tower was filled with dozens of young people soaked in sweat. The faces of these young people were extremely pale.
"There are two more people," Zi Ning murmured softly as she glanced at the pale young men.
"It's only been three hours, Zi Ning, it seems that your hope can only be placed on those two people, but instead of placing your hope on the young man in white, it is better to place it on the Situ family."
Chu Sanjian chuckled, a hint of joy inadvertently appeared between his eyebrows. When he thought of having dinner with Zi Ning tomorrow night, Chu Sanjian's heart felt hot.
The weak sunlight fell on the ground, and the snowflakes melted silently. After another half moment, under the sunlight, a figure slowly emerged from outside the Bahuang Tower.
In an instant, all the eyes of the audience were cast towards that figure, and at this moment, a complex color appeared in Zi Ning's eyes. Who could this figure be?
The white light slowly receded, and what was exposed to everyone's eyes was an extremely pale face. Seeing this, a trace of sadness appeared on Ranruo's pretty face, and this figure was clearly Situ Fang.
Compared to Ranruo's disappointment, Ranqian breathed a sigh of relief, while Ranrou smiled proudly at Ranruo and said softly: "I told you that the scholar must be the last to come out."
Sweat dripped from his cheeks, and Situ Fang's eyes eagerly glanced around. When he didn't see Ye Shaohan's figure, Situ Fang's originally proud mood because he persisted for several hours also dissipated.
"We still lost to him." Situ Fang shook his head slightly, his eyes full of disappointment, and he immediately walked to the rest area with the support of two guards in blue.
Looking at Situ Fang's back, a smile appeared on the corner of Zi Ning's mouth, and she chuckled: "Maybe that little one can really give me a miracle, right?"
Hearing this, Chu Sanjian's face darkened slightly, and the smile on his face also looked a little embarrassed. That Xiaoya is so perverted, how he can sustain it for so long?
But what makes Chu Sanjian feel lucky is that Xiao entered the second level. If he were on the first level, he might have lasted for six hours.
In the Bahuang Tower, after the endless darkness came light, a bright spot appeared in front of Ye Shaohan's eyes, and in an instant, a dazzling light bloomed in Ye Shaohan.
The light receded, and now Ye Shaohan suddenly found that his body was floating in the air, surrounded by densely packed Shaochen. Ye Shaohan felt as if he was in the starry sky.
Suddenly, a sword sound suddenly sounded. Under Ye Shaohan's gaze, a phantom slowly walked toward Ye Shaohan from a distance. The figure was so vague that it was impossible to see its true appearance clearly.
Holding a long sword, the figure raised its head and glanced at Ye Shaohan with sharp eyes, which were like actual sword rays.
In an instant, Ye Shaohan felt as if his body was being traversed by countless swords, and his body trembled suddenly. Under Ye Shaohan's gaze, the man raised his long sword, and the long sword seemed to slowly fall from the air.
In an instant, the sky was dimmed.
In the sky and on earth, this sword was the only one that ruled the roost with endless domineering power. Ye Shaohan didn't even have time to react, the sword had already pierced his heart.
Ye Shaohan's figure suddenly turned into fragments and disappeared around him. However, the next moment, Ye Shaohan's figure reappeared, and a shocked expression appeared on Ye Shaohan's face for the first time.
This sword was so powerful that Ye Shaohan, who had now understood the artistic conception, even sensed a domineering solipsistic artistic conception in this sword.
As soon as the figure emerged, the terrifying sword pierced Ye Shaohan's heart again. For the first time, Ye Shaohan didn't even have a chance to take action in front of this figure. Ye Shaohan was like an ant under the law of heaven, weak and weak.
There is no chance to resist.
In almost a minute, Ye Shaohan had died more than thirty times. Compared with the pain of being torn apart by a giant wolf just now, these deaths were even more terrifying.
The pain that pierced his soul made Ye Shaohan have the urge to faint. However, precisely because of this, Ye Shaohan's eyes became firmer and he stared motionlessly at the sword shadow that was shooting towards him.
This figure must be the cultivation of a Lingzong realm warrior, and only a Lingzong realm warrior can apply his artistic conception to such a superb state.
The three of us must have my teacher. Even though the vision before him was just an illusion, Ye Shaohan could not help but be intoxicated by this terrifying sword.
Constantly simulating the movement trajectory of this sword in his mind, Ye Shaohan was enduring the pain of death while comprehending this terrifying sword.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but think of the sword rain he had realized was also about pursuing the ultimate in speed and killing, but his own sword did not have such domineering power.
Ye Shaohan's eyes were sometimes confused, sometimes sober, and he suddenly jumped back. At this moment, Ye Shaohan finally had a chance to take action. He raised his sword and drew it out in one smooth motion.
The sky was dimmed and only these two swords were left...
One sword reveals endless domineering intent, one sword reveals endless killing intent
Ye Shaohan closed his eyes tightly, and the collision between the sword tip and the sword tip produced a sharp explosion, and the pain that penetrated into his soul came again.
After feeling the pain, Ye Shaohan's figure once again turned into fragments and dissipated. In an instant, it emerged again, forgetting the pain and the illusion.
Ye Shaohan drew his sword tirelessly, and became numb to the pain that pierced his soul. The feeling brought by every moment of death was a kind of wealth for Ye Shaohan, until in the end, Ye Shaohan even closed his eyes.
Huo Qilin originally evaluated Ye Shaohan as having extraordinary talent, but what attracted Huo Qilin the most was Ye Shaohan's abnormal mental endurance.
Ye Shaohan's pursuit of strength can be described as a pervert, destroying himself all the time, and his crazy nature is fully reflected at this moment.
Outside the Bahuang Tower, there were gusts of cold wind, and the soft sunshine tore apart the clouds in the sky and filled the cold ground. But at this moment, it was eerily quiet outside the Bahuang Tower.
Countless pairs of disbelieving eyes stared at the dark Bahuang Tower, especially those young people who participated in the test, whose faces were full of shock.
It was precisely because they had just experienced the perverted illusion in the Eight Desolations Tower. Therefore, they knew the perversion of the illusion. Looking up at the sun blocked by the clouds, Ye Shaohan entered the Eight Desolations Tower for nearly six hours.
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The slender eyelashes swayed slightly, and a smile appeared in the water-like beautiful eyes, which were always staring at the dark Bahuang Tower.
"Maybe he can really create a miracle, right?" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Zi Ning glanced at Chu Sanjian slightly.
"There are still ten minutes to six hours. Sometimes the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, isn't it?"
His face darkened, Chu Sanjian still refused to give up. He had already cursed Ye Shaohan, a pervert, countless times in his heart. He had heard about the illusions on the second floor of the Bahuang Tower. He still couldn't believe that Ye Shaohan could endure those countless...