The entrance to the martial arts inheritance place is still a three-meter-high cave entrance, but it is dark and cold and made of unknown metal.
The entrance is dark and cold, and a fierce and murderous air is about to burst out from it, making people feel chilly and chilling all over after just one glance. It is like the mouth of a giant beast waiting to devour the person who enters it!
"Martial arts and Shinto are indeed different. I feel like my heart is hairy. The legendary rice dumplings won't come out of it, right?"
Looking at the entrance of the martial arts inheritance place in front of him, Bai Yang was a little hesitant. The atmosphere here was really unsettling.
When you reach up to your neck and look inside, you will see an empty hall after walking a hundred meters through the passage.
The hall was dark and cold, the temperature seemed to have dropped by dozens of degrees, and there seemed to be a sinister wind blowing, making my hair stand on end.
Even if there is a table-sized luminous object on the top of the hall, everything is clearly visible, giving people a dark and weird feeling.
This hall is hundreds of meters high and hundreds of meters wide. The ground is dark and cold, made of solid gold and iron. The walls are also made of the same material. It is easy to think of the word "death prison".
There were more than ten people in the hall at this time, and they seemed to be experiencing something terrible.
They walked forward with difficulty, and every step seemed to be under endless pressure.
Could it be that a gravity formation was set up inside? Bai Yang felt weird and decided to observe it first.
So he stood at the entrance and stretched his neck to look inside, but did not go in.
Among those more than ten people, some were walking in front and some were lagging behind. They moved forward step by step.
The person at the front was trembling and shaking, with cold sweat rolling down his face. His eyes were wide open and red, and his whole body was filled with pure white energy, and he was about to fall down at any moment.
Bai Yang didn't know this man. He was a middle-aged man in gray clothes. He was carrying an ancient sword, which gave him a powerful look.
"Roar……"
Suddenly, he let out a low growl from his throat and took a step again.
Boom, the real energy surged, the air exploded, and the ground seemed to be shaking.
Phew, strangely, after he took this step, his face suddenly turned pale, his true energy collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Not only that, his eyes were bleeding, and he suddenly became sluggish.
Bang, he lay on the ground, his whole body twitching and motionless for a moment.
died!
"I wipe it, what the hell!"
Bai Yang was shocked when he saw this scene. What the hell is this place, where someone can die even if he takes only two steps? Uncle Zhao is the most deceptive person.
Looking left and right, Bai Yang discovered that there were more than a dozen corpses lying in the hall, both front and back. Their death forms were strange, and each of them had ferocious expressions, as if they had experienced something terrible.
"Paralysis, there can't be ghosts, right? Well, in this world's terms, ghosts are at best like Yinshen or something like that. I haven't felt any strange fluctuations."
Bai Yang was very confused, what was going on?
The person in front died, and the person behind him changed his face slightly, but did not stop moving forward.
They were filled with true energy and glowed one by one, as if they were wearing sacred battle clothes. They moved forward step by step, arduously moving forward, never stopping because someone died.
Is this a martial arts inheritance? So bloody and terrifying!
Bai Yang's heart condensed, and he found that martial arts inheritance was probably not that easy to obtain. The test in Shinto was wisdom, but what was tested in martial arts?
Can not Understand it.
After thinking about it and looking at the dark entrance, Bai Yang stepped in anyway.
Well, as soon as he entered the passage, Bai Yang's hair stood on end, his whole body became cold, and a sense of unknown fear enveloped his heart, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake in the dark.
I want to see what kind of monsters there are.
Bai Yang gritted his teeth and strode in. Even the cheater Jian Yun didn't manage to defeat me even though he had so many back-ups. Why are you still afraid of your mere test?
He entered the hall along the passage. The further he advanced, the stronger the feeling of uneasiness became. Although those in front heard Bai Yang's footsteps and knew that someone was coming, no one looked back, as if they would die if they breathed a sigh of relief.
.
Stepping into the hall, Bai Yang looked forward and immediately discovered their target.
On the dark wall a hundred meters high in front, there was a vertical crack, as if it had been cut out by a sword and penetrated the wall.
The crack was dark and almost integrated with the wall, so Bai Yang had not noticed it with the naked eye before.
Bai Yang felt chills all over when he saw the crack. He didn't know why, but he just felt that the crack was extremely scary. He couldn't tell what it was exactly.
"Are they going to walk into that crack? But why does Mao look like his dead father?" Bai Yang looked strange.
Looking around, he probably knew the reason.
On the edge of this hall, there is a three-meter-high stone tablet with a stylus pen and silver hook written on it:
The place where martial arts is inherited, bear the sword intention I left behind, step into the cracks, and enter the next test!
There are not many words on the stone tablet, but every word gives people a murderous feeling. Between each stroke, it is like a cold sword edge is about to shoot out and kill the person who reads the words.
"The legendary sword intention?" Bai Yang glared.
Well, he doesn't understand at all...
"ah……"
Just when Bai Yang was looking at the stone tablet, another loud roar came from the front, the voice was filled with unwillingness, and he fell to the ground with blood spurting out, bleeding from all his orifices, and then stopped moving.
Another one dies!
Bai Yang only felt his teeth were sore. Why did someone die while walking? And the death was so miserable!
"The supreme sword intention left behind by the great master who can destroy the murderous king is just a trace, but it is not something I can bear. It is hateful. The inheritance is ahead..."
Once again, someone roared unwillingly. When he finished saying this, his true energy was extremely fierce, and then, with a pop, his whole body exploded!
Blood spurted out, corpses collapsed, and he exploded strangely.
Zhencao, do you want it to be so scary that his whole body exploded inexplicably when he endured the so-called sword intent?
Bai Yang was stunned, wondering if he should run away.
"I see!"
Just when Bai Yang was hesitant, a voice like this came from not far away from him.
"Who the hell?" Bai Yang was startled. The blood-striped sword was instantly taken out of the space bag and was floating around him, ready to slash at him at any moment.
When I stared at him, I saw that Paralysis was not a ghost.
It was a man in black robes, leaning against the wall behind him and keeping silent. Bai Yang had not noticed it before.
He was attracted by the weird atmosphere of this place and was not in the mood to observe others.
"Is that you?" The other party looked at Bai Yang and took a step back subconsciously.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Bai Yang looked at the other person and said angrily: "It turns out to be you. I asked you, suspect, why are you standing there sneakily?"
Hearing Bai Yang's words, the man in black robe twitched and said speechlessly: "Mr. Bai, my name is Fan Yixian, not a suspect."
"It doesn't matter. Don't worry about these details. You just said you understood. Tell me, what do you understand?" Bai Yang waved his hand and said.
He did recognize this person, his name was Fan Yixian. He was one of the first people who followed Yu Feifeng to Mihe Forest. He usually didn't talk much and liked to hang out with Fang Ye.
"Why should I tell you?" The other party said this and rushed toward the crack in front of him.
Want to run?
Bai Yang's eyes widened, and the silver chain on his wrist flew out with a swish, wrapped around it and pulled it back forcefully.
The other party fell to Bai Yang's feet with a thud and said speechlessly: "Master Bai, I didn't offend you, did I? Can't you just pretend that I don't exist?"
"First of all, tell me clearly. What do you understand? I am very curious. If you don't speak clearly, don't run away. Otherwise, I will beat you. You know, I will kill you." Bai Yang glared.
road.
I￥%……
Fan Yixian wants to scold me, I offended someone, and you won’t let me go just because I said one more thing?
"Master Bai, please let me go first, and I'll tell you." Fan Yixian was so annoyed by Bai Yang that he lost his temper and had no choice but to compromise.
This is right.
Bai Yang controlled the chain and let him go, but the chain was clattering and shaking on the side, which meant that you could try running for me.
Fan Yixian stood up, subconsciously took a step away from Bai Yang, then pointed to the crack in front and said: "Master Bai, this place tests one's willpower."
"Then what?" Bai Yang nodded.
"Then, that crack was actually left by Senior Jianlin, who left behind the martial arts inheritance, when he tore open the wall with his sword. It contains a trace of the sword intention of Senior Jianlin."
"Speak clearly quickly, don't wait any longer," Bai Yang urged.
Fan Yixian almost rolled his eyes, "Do you ask someone like this? If I weren't afraid of your ability to beat the Grandmaster, I would beat your father even to the point where he doesn't even recognize you."
Taking a deep breath, Fan Yixian continued: "Because that crack contains a trace of the sword intent of Senior Jianlin, everyone who wants to enter the crack and go to the next level must use their own willpower to resist that trace of sword intent.
, if your will is not strong enough to resist, you will be killed by that trace of sword intent."
"So to speak, this is the place where willpower is tested? But how to get there?" Bai Yang narrowed his eyes.
"Resist forcefully, this is the only way. If you can withstand it, get over it. The closer you are to the crack, the stronger the sword will be. There is no other way." Fan Yixian choked out these words.
Tsk, saying it means not saying anything. Bai Yang was speechless and waved his hand and said: "Don't talk to me about these useless things. Tell me honestly how to get there. I understand what you just subconsciously said. Don't think I didn't hear it. You must
There is a way"
I……
Fan Yixian really wants to scold her. I have been observing here for a day. How can I tell you?
However, he saw that Bai Yang's chains were clattering and shaking again, so he had to compromise. Hey, I can't afford to offend this man, so it doesn't matter if I tell you. Anyway, you won't be able to get through it if I tell you.
"I thought of a way. In the past, first of all, I have to rush over as fast as possible. Secondly, I need to divert my attention. After all, although the sword intention exists, it is dead. It is not aimed at anyone, but you should pay attention to him.
He will target you. As long as you don't think about it or look at the crack, you won't feel the sword's intention."
"However, this is difficult, because everyone wants to enter the crack, and the preconception keeps it in their mind. It is impossible to ignore him. If you force yourself not to think about it, the more you will pay attention to that crack.
The easier it is to be targeted by the sword..."
Before Fan Yixian could finish his words, Bai Yang waved his hand and said, "You mean, you just need to divert your attention and not pay attention to the crack and just walk through it, right? That's fine, it's none of your business.