Crossing the white line is only something that ordinary warriors should pursue.
And they, the sons of destiny, naturally have higher pursuits! "Damn it, these two saints don't take others seriously."
Princess Mingyue said angrily.
"They have such qualifications that they can look down on others."
Queen Huiyue smiled.
"If we can achieve more impressive results, we will naturally be able to slap them in the face."
"Actually, this kind of test has little to do with strength and cultivation."
Qin Ming smiled and said, "The main test is willpower and fighting spirit!"
“A strong will and an unyielding fighting spirit are enough to easily pass the test.
This is a spiritual test, and those with weak spirits and impure martial arts will will be eliminated."
"That's right! These two saints are powerful and have extremely high cultivation levels, far beyond us.
But in terms of willpower, they may not be much higher than us!"
Queen Huiyue's eyes lit up.
"We may not have a chance to defeat them!"
The Spirit of the Cave Mansion said: "Now that the rules have been explained clearly to everyone, the test can begin.
Whether you want to come up one by one or all of them together is up to you."
"Let me come and try it first!"
A warrior said, eager to try, taking the lead.
The first warrior to stand up was a Divine Sea Realm. He rushed directly into the sky and tried to fly over his head.
The statue's fighting spirit enveloped the area for a full one hundred feet.
For warriors in the Divine Sea Realm, it is already a very short distance.
This warrior wanted to take a trick and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed. Maybe he could reach a height of thirty feet in one breath?
However, although the thought is beautiful, the reality is not satisfactory.
As soon as it flew within a hundred feet, it seemed to be enveloped by the weight of Mount Tai.
Plop! The warrior screamed and fell directly from the air and landed on the ground.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities! Want to use some tricks to rush through the air?
This is a great disrespect to Emperor Panwu!"
Everyone laughed.
The warrior got up from the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, but was fine.
After all, the scope is still too far outside, and the pressure of fighting spirit is not too great, and it can be withstood.
"It seems that flying from the air is not allowed. We can only walk forward step by step from the ground."
"It seems that the pressure of this fighting spirit is not too great."
The warrior of the Divine Sea Realm whispered softly, cheered up, and continued to move forward.
As a result, after only walking ten feet forward, he could no longer hold on and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"How is it possible? What a terrible pressure! Such a powerful and majestic fighting spirit makes people feel like they are on the battlefield, facing thousands of troops and horses galloping towards them!"
The warrior still wanted to force forward, but after taking a few steps forward, he let out a scream, spurted blood from his mouth, and flew backwards.
The test failed! The spirit of the cave had no expression on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the warrior who failed the test was instantly transferred out.
"The strength of this warrior is not weak. He only went out of the range of ten feet. It seems that the test is not as easy as imagined."
Many warriors looked solemn.
The statue's fighting spirit covers an area of one hundred feet.
It's only ten feet away, so the gap is quite big.
It made them feel something bad.
"Go on, next batch."
The cave spirit said.
"Let's go."
The second group of warriors stood up, totaling more than twenty people, and began to approach the fighting range of the statue.
Emperor Panwu's fighting spirit was like a surging tide, constantly impacting their bodies, minds, and spirits.
In the end, out of the more than twenty warriors, only one warrior walked thirty feet away from the statue and reached the range of the white line.
In other words, only one of the more than twenty talented warriors passed the test.
This passing rate made everyone look shocked.
Each round is more difficult than the next! Originally, the elimination rate in the second round of the test was already very high.
But now, it is even more difficult than the last round! Every warrior present is an extremely powerful person at the same level. Even if you put them in the entire Southern Continent, they are enough to be called geniuses.
But now, they all fell far away from the statue.
"A bunch of trash!"
The Holy Son of Jiutian looked indifferent and walked forward.
"This round of tests is obviously a test of spirit and will! Only those with a strong will to fight can pass."
"And my sword's heart is transparent, which can help me pass this test as quickly as possible, even if I touch the body of the statue!"
The Holy Son of Jiutian is very confident in his will of swordsmanship.
Although he is the Lord of the Holy Son, he has always practiced hard and has never shown any intention of slacking off.
There is only one sword in my heart, and my will to swordsmanship is extremely pure. Passing this test is naturally a simple matter.
"Holy Son of Chaos, do you dare to come out and walk with me?"
The Holy Son of Jiutian sneered and walked forward.
"Why don't you dare?
Holy Son of the Nine Heavens, I will completely defeat you today and trample you under my feet!"
The Holy Son of Chaos looked calm and followed behind, entering the range enveloped by fighting intent.
"Let's go, let's go too."
Qin Ming said, "Test these two saints together to see what level they are at and how big the gap is."
"That's fine."
Queen Huiyue smiled.
"I really don't believe it. In a competition of spirit and will, can you still lose to others?"
Princess Mingyue snorted and followed her in.
Later, when the warriors saw that Qin Ming and the two women dared to compete with the two saints, they burst into laughter.
"Are these three people afraid of being stupid?
How dare you compete with the Holy Son?
It’s simply overestimating one’s capabilities.”
"Who can make it to this round, who is the weak?
We thought before that we could compete with the Holy Son, but now we have completely given up this idea."
"Yes, these three people are obviously arrogant and think they are such great geniuses. Unfortunately, reality will teach them a lesson!"
"I'm afraid, these three people can't even walk half the distance, let alone pass the test."
They all sneered and laughed at Qin Ming and others for not overestimating their abilities.
Qin Ming naturally heard the ridicule, but he didn't take it seriously. The victory or defeat was not yet known. Is it a bad thing to be more confident?
The Holy Son of Nine Heavens and the Holy Son of Chaos also noticed that the three people behind them were following, and they couldn't help but frowned, but they didn't say anything. The assessment was free and there was no way to stop it.
"A person like an ant is worthy of competing with me?"
The Holy Son of Nine Heavens sneered.
"Don't worry about them, they are just insignificant people."
The Son of Chaos shrugged.
They stood outside and waited for a moment, seeming to be gathering momentum.
Immediately, they started to move at the same time, took a step forward, and entered the range enveloped by fighting intent.