When they saw this scene, even though they had been prepared, they still felt a little shocked.
Even the two disciples of the Cangtian Sword Sect felt that their faces were dull at this moment.
People who are looked down upon by them can open this layer of restrictions. Doesn't it make them look useless?
"It's just good luck. Killing him is like killing a chicken!"
A sword cultivator snorted coldly, quite unconvinced.
"Why bother?
It doesn't hurt to just let him shine.
If we kill this kid later, all the opportunities he has will belong to us."
They had different thoughts and walked into the central hall with a cold light flashing.
In front, a huge puppet stood there.
Sensing someone coming in, he opened his eyes suddenly, like an ancient ferocious beast reviving, and a terrifying aura suddenly overwhelmed the entire place.
"Oops, what a terrifying puppet, with such a terrifying aura, we are absolutely no match for it!"
Their faces were horrified.
"This is a desperate situation, it's dangerous, retreat quickly!"
They turned and tried to escape.
Boom! The door at the back has been closed, blocking the way back.
Everyone took a breath, it was over now! With no way to retreat, should we fight with this tyrannical puppet?
"How many years have passed, has someone finally come in?"
The puppet's eyes burst out with bright light, "I am the guard guarding the Yuhua Tiangong. If you trespass here without permission, you can only survive if you pass my test!"
"test?
I don’t know what kind of test it is?
I’m willing to give it a try!”
Two disciples of the Cangtian Sword Sect stood up and said.
They also put away their arrogant expressions at this time. After all, pretending to be cool in front of a mindless puppet is tantamount to seeking death.
"Receive three punches from me, and whoever can catch them will pass!"
After the puppet finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and said, "You go first! The first punch!"
He took action instantly, without any delay, and didn't even have time to prepare.
Boom! The disciple of the Cangtian Sword Sect hurriedly took the move and was blown away without any suspense. He stepped back more than ten steps, staggered and almost fell down.
"Trash! You can't even take a punch from me! I only used half of my strength just now!"
The puppet snorted coldly and pointed to the second person, "It's your turn! Take the punch!"
The man's expression changed, he shouted loudly, drew his sword, and the bright sword light lit up, "Three feet of green blade washes the sun and moon! Heavenly Sword Technique, kill!"
This is the fifth-ranked disciple of the Cangtian Sword Sect. He fought with all his strength and killed the puppet. The result was better, but he only received the second punch and was defeated! The faces of Lu Liluo and others were a little ugly. Even the Cangtian Sword Sect
It was difficult for the two of them to withstand the two punches of the puppet, let alone the weaker ones like them.
Sure enough, the puppet set its sights on the few people behind, knocking them all down easily, punching each child, and the battle was over in a moment.
At the scene, only Qin Ming was left standing there.
The puppet cast its gaze at him. Although his expression could not be seen, it seemed that he could faintly hear the surprise, "Marrow Cleansing Realm?
That is too weak, I will continue to reduce my strength to avoid killing you with one punch."
After saying that, he punched out, and the power was indeed much weaker than the previous ones.
It seems that this test is not fixed, but changes based on the opponent's strength.
Qin Ming stretched out his hand lightly and caught the punch firmly. He stood as still as a pine, motionless as a mountain, without even swaying.
"This punch is too weak. Don't treat me as a person in the marrow-cleansing state. Just treat me as a person in the orifice-opening state."
Qin Ming said.
The punch from the puppet just now was an attack launched according to the standards of the Marrow Cleansing Realm. It was pitifully weak and had no difficulty at all.
Everyone couldn't help but open their mouths. This kid is really crazy. They all felt that the difficulty was too high and they couldn't take it. On the contrary, this kid felt that the difficulty was too easy and was boring, so he actively asked to increase the difficulty.
"Very good, increase the strength and punch the second time!"
The puppet increases its strength and strikes again.
Boom! Qin Ming took five steps back, grinned, showing his white teeth, "It's still not enough. If you raise it to another level, it will be almost there."
"Haha, you are a good boy, take my third punch! Be careful!"
The power on the puppet increased again, as unfathomable as the sea, and it blasted forward.
Qin Ming's face was solemn, finally feeling the threat, he took a deep breath, his chest swelled, and his energy and blood surged, as if a real dragon was swimming in his body.
"The Overlord Dragon Fist!"
The two fists collided with each other! Qin Ming groaned, took five steps back, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
He shook his arm to get rid of the numbness, made a crackling sound, and said calmly: "Promise!"
And the puppet was still standing where it was.
Its strength is too tyrannical. It only uses a little force, so Qin Ming naturally cannot shake it at all.
"You passed the test! Go in!"
The puppet stood aside and returned to silence.
Qin Ming walked inside.
The rest of the people also wanted to follow, but the puppet exuded a tyrannical aura and stared at them coldly, "You failed the test, and those who cross the line will die!"
They could only retreat bitterly.
Seeing Qin Ming disappearing into the hall, the two disciples of the Cangtian Sword Sect had solemn expressions on their faces.
Qin Ming's performance was so strong that they had to be vigilant and treat him seriously.
"I still underestimated this boy's strength! Even the test that we couldn't pass, he is as simple as eating and drinking! This person has entered now and may accept the inheritance of Yuhua Tiangong, what should I do?"
One of them is a swordsman.
"Wait until he comes out, kill him in one fell swoop, and seize control of the Yuhua Tiangong!"
Another sword cultivator.
"If we fight alone, we may not be able to defeat this person! We must join forces and unleash the wrath of the sky, only then can we be sure to defeat him!"
"That's right! Fortunately, I saw this boy's true combat power. Otherwise, if I had taken it lightly, I might have been tricked by him!"
Their faces were gloomy.
These two disciples from the Cangtian Sword Sect have always been arrogant and domineering, as if I were the best in the world, but at this time, they no longer showed it.
Because Qin Ming's strength has completely suppressed them.
At this time, everyone put away their careless thoughts and became cautious.
At the same time, he was secretly thinking about how he should kill Qin Ming later.
However, a Black Spirit Palace disciple approached and whispered: "Cooperation?"
"Dragon does not live with snakes! I do not cooperate with ants!"
A sword cultivator sneered.
The man in black robe was not angry, and said with a smile: "Qin Ming has two women from Xuannv Palace to help him, you may not be able to kill him! We can help entangle the two women from Xuannv Palace, and the two of you work together to kill Qin Ming
Kill!"
The expressions of the two sword cultivators changed, "It makes sense. If the two women from Xuannv Palace intervened, it might not be easy to kill Qin Ming."
"Then there is no harm in cooperating with the two from Black Spirit Palace for the time being. Once Qin Ming is killed, it will not be too late to argue with them again!"
The discussion was settled, and they stood there, quietly waiting for Qin Ming to come out, with a cold light in their eyes, wondering what kind of evil plan they were thinking of.
...Qin Ming walked past the puppet and walked deeper into the hall.
After pushing aside the clouds and mist, we saw a statue in front of us.
The statue is of a Taoist priest who looks like an immortal, holding a feather fan and stepping on auspicious clouds, as if he is about to fly away into the sky.
"What is the purpose of placing this statue here?"
Qin Ming was confused.
Upon closer inspection, this statue has quite an air of immortality, and its terrifying aura can be seen from it. It is guessed that this should be a figure similar to the founder of the Yuhua Tiangong.
At this moment, an inexplicable voice sounded: "After studying the statue, if you can understand the secret knowledge of the Yuhua Sect, the first chapter of the "Yuhua Ancient Sutra", you will be considered to have passed!"
"The first chapter of the Ancient Sutra of Immortality?"
Qin Ming's eyes narrowed, and at this moment, he seemed to be able to hear the mysterious and incomparable heavenly sounds coming from his ears.
This came from inside the statue. At this time, the statue was actually chanting an extremely mysterious scripture that no one could understand!