"Ah, help, help..." A terrified call for help sounded in the formation.
The sound was so sharp that no one could hear who it was.
"Don't kill me, please spare me. I was wrong and I would never dare to do it again. Don't kill me, don't kill me..." Then, a crying plea sounded.
"Don't come over, don't come over again, ah..."
The sound of help, howlings, and crying sounded one after another. Even with the protection of the barrier, everyone in the audience changed their faces again, as if they felt the fear from the bottom of their hearts again.
Finally, a small white light column soared into the sky from the formation. It was obvious that someone could not bear the huge fear and crushed the jade tablet.
Chang Wanfa moved his body and threw himself into the formation. When he appeared again, there was already an extra man in his hand.
The man was about twenty-six or seven years old, tall, with clear edges and angular features. His face was extremely majestic, but at this time he was lifted out like a dead fish. When he loosened his hands, he collapsed like mud.
On the ground, his face was covered with tears, and he kept muttering to himself: "Don't kill me, I was wrong, please don't kill me..." There was no trace of this embarrassing and desolate look.
It's powerful.
"It's Senior Brother Chen Taiqian and Chen!" A young disciple from the audience exclaimed.
Chen Taiqian is an outer disciple of the Technological Sect. He started two years earlier than Han Yangshu. Although his cultivation level is slightly inferior to Han Yangshu because of his qualifications.
But for this selection of inner disciples, he practiced hard every day and was given special care by Elder Qiu. His cultivation was a thousand miles a day, and it is said that he was no longer inferior to Han Yangshu in the past, and even stronger than him.
No one expected that just the first assessment would reveal his prototype!
With such ambition, no matter how many cultivation resources you get or how profound your skills and sword skills, he will never achieve much success.
And if he was scared like this, his heart would definitely leave a shadow, and even his inner demons, and his future achievements would be even more limited.
"Oh, if you don't have enough qualifications, don't participate in the selection. If you fall into this, you will be embarrassed and your future cultivation will be greatly affected. Why bother?" A disciple said sympathetically, and he felt even more secretly glad.
Fortunately, I was smart and chose to give up at the last moment, otherwise the outcome would be even worse than Chen Taiqian.
"Yes, if you don't have the qualifications and strength, it's better to practice honestly. Being too ambitious is not worth the loss." Everyone else agreed with him.
As soon as he said this, another pillar of light soared into the sky. This time, the one who rescued people was the swing sword. He flashed and another disciple was dragged out of the formation.
"It's Senior Brother Luo Qinghao!" Looking at the young man on the stage who was dizzy on the ground with rolling his eyes and still spitting white foam in his mouth, someone exclaimed in surprise.
Luo Qinghao is an outer disciple of the Dharma Sect. In terms of strength, he is even better than Chen Taiqian, but he ends up being a little worse than Sun Taiqian. Of course, this is also because he insists on dragging until the last moment, and he really can't hold on.
Because of the broken jade plaque.
A series of light columns flashed one after another, and Chang Wanfa and Swing Jian were moving faster and faster. In just a quarter of an hour, more than ten disciples were dragged out of the Nanli Fantasy Formation.