Blood and tears. Unexpectedly, my right eye was bleeding without even realizing it.
There is blood in the tears, and there are tears in the blood.
Wang Xuan's strange behavior was quickly discovered by Ye Qingqing, with a look of concern in his eyes.
"Brother Xuan, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's just that my eyes are a little itchy."
I wiped it clean with my sleeve. When he turned around, I didn't expect that his right eye was bleeding and crying again.
"you......"
"Ah, Xiao Xuanzi, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes bleeding?"
"It's okay, it's just that I was stimulated and felt a little uncomfortable."
Waving his hand, Wang Xuan indicated that nothing was wrong.
At this moment, unexpectedly, a man suddenly stood up from the bronze coffin. No, it should be a corpse.
He was dressed in black with gold trim on the hem, and his appearance was ordinary and unremarkable. What really caught your attention was the dark golden lightning mark on his forehead.
In addition to his forehead, there was also a scar on his chest, which looked like a wound from a sword.
The black energy came from the wound on the chest.
The arrogance was overwhelming, as if there was an invisible wave that was crushing everything around him.
Even with a light mask separating them, everyone felt suffocated for a moment.
Who was this man? Where did he come from? Who was he killed by?
Doubts arose in everyone's mind. On the surface, there was only that wound, but judging from the appearance and aura of the black-clothed corpse, it was definitely not a fatal wound.
At this moment, the evil spirit beads on the ground that had not been completely absorbed suddenly floated up, then flew up, constantly rotating around the black-clothed corpse.
The black energy was constantly being pulled out, which also weakened the corpse's momentum little by little.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Laughter appeared out of nowhere and filled the entire hall.
Suddenly, the black-clothed corpse tried to jump out, but was restrained tightly by the bronze coffin, as if a pair of clamps were tightly holding him. It was all in vain.
However, the attentive Wang Xuan discovered a problem, that is, the Bronze Hall seemed to be unable to resist.
His pupils shrank, and he saw some new cracks appearing on the surface of the coffin.
My heart sank, if it continued, there might be big problems.
They alone would definitely not be able to withstand the corpse in black.
Just as he was thinking wildly and worrying secretly, an invisible wave appeared, making everyone understand what they should do.
It's very simple, just hold an evil spirit bead in each person's left hand and stir up the energy and blood.
After the baptism of the black mist before, it can be said that those who are lazy and slippery are basically gone, and those who remain can be regarded as people with general knowledge.
"It seems that the culprit is this unknown corpse, so if we want to get through this difficulty, I'm afraid we have to do it honestly."
No one took the lead, and everyone was extremely cautious in this dangerous place.
I don't know who muttered something, and the next moment, everyone woke up as if they were dreaming.
Sit cross-legged and stretch out your left hand to make a virtual grab.
At this time, an evil spirit orb immediately flew up and came to them.
As the energy and blood surged, invisible waves entered the evil spirit bead, then passed through the evil spirit bead and flew towards the bronze coffin.
Wang Xuan didn't do it, or in other words, no Evil Spirit Pearl took the initiative to appear in front of him.
At this moment, his mind has been pulled into a strange space.
In the middle of nowhere, a corpse in black stood quietly.
The corpse had no aura at all, just like an ordinary person with no cultivation.
The lightning symbol gradually lit up, and at the same time, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Is this the person you chose? He has ordinary qualifications and a cultivation level as small as an ant. What qualifications do he have? If so, then I will come and test his quality. Jie Jie Jie."
There was an inexplicable curve at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were a little confused and a little scrutinizing.
"Boy, it seems that you are good at using a sword. Anyway, I will suppress your cultivation to the first level of the Qi Condensation Realm you mentioned. Let's see if you, the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, have the ability to be selected."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the man in black's momentum weakened rapidly. In just one breath, he had already reached the first level of Qi Condensation Realm.
With a move of his right hand, a branch appeared in his hand.
"bring it on!"
From beginning to end, Wang Xuan did not speak.
He could see that the other party looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, and his contempt was undisguised.
"If that's the case, that kid is being presumptuous."
"Falling flowers and flowing water!"
The iron sword was like a boat breaking through the water, seeming to split the air in front of it into two halves.
The tip of the sword emits an inexplicable light, causing goosebumps to appear all over the body.
"Too weak!"
I don’t know how the man in black took action. The branch lightly hit Wang Xuan’s right wrist, making him almost unable to grasp the sword.
"The sword is a good sword, but the man is so bad. It really stains my eyes."
One move was broken, but Wang Xuan was not discouraged at all.
Since the opponent only has the Qi Condensing Realm, or has suppressed his cultivation to the Qi Condensing Realm, then he should use his cultivation to suppress the other person, and use his cultivation of the Spirit Gathering Realm with the intention of suppressing the opponent.
As soon as he thought of this, his momentum burst out, and he used the power of gathering spirits to suppress the opponent fiercely. The sword in his hand was naturally not slow at all.
"Lone Star and Lone Moon!"
The aura of loneliness spread, making the world seem to change color.
The iron sword in his hand moved forward with an indomitable momentum, like a moth rushing to a flame without any hesitation. It slowly thrust out, seemingly slowly but actually quickly, and the next moment it directly stabbed the man in black.
"Bang!"
A powerful counterattack force came, causing Wang Xuan to vomit blood and fly backwards.
"Weak, vulnerable to a single blow. This kind of swordsmanship is like a pearl covered in dust in your hands. If you want to be strong, you'd better give up on this as soon as possible."
The look of disdain on his face became more and more intense, as if in the eyes of the man in black, Wang Xuan was just a piece of rotten wood.
Seeing the performance of the man in black, Wang Xuan uncharacteristically put away his iron sword.
"If you want to use this method to disrupt my desire to become stronger, it is simply in vain. No matter how talented I am or how far I have practiced swordsmanship, I know it myself and I don't need you to attack me like this."
He looked at the other person with squinted eyes and smiled casually.
"Hahaha, that's interesting, but it's a pity that this clumsy method of motivating generals doesn't work. If it weren't for..., haha, in my heart, I would simply ignore you."
With laughter, the entire space seemed to be shaking.
"Well, let me show you the real swordsmanship so that you can give up."
The branches were waving silently and without any momentum, as if they were swaying at will.
However, the effect was beyond Wang Xuan's expectation. This space seemed to be crushed by something, shattered every inch, and turned into powder.
The next moment, Wang Xuan's eyes returned to normal.
The bronze coffin is still the same bronze coffin, and the man in black is still a corpse.
"My great revenge has not been avenged, and my father's whereabouts are unknown. What else can stop me? I don't have enough talent, so I have to work hard. This trick that can't be put on the table only makes me more determined to become stronger."
The male corpse in black seemed to have heard Wang Xuan's murmur, and his body trembled, with the faint intention of breaking out of the seal.