Fang Jun naturally didn't know that the difficulty of this trial had actually been increased again. Originally, it should have ended after he defeated four golden-armored warriors, but the young man didn't seem to want Fang Jun to pass the test so quickly, so there was
This scene now...
The newly-appeared golden-armored warrior, no, he should be called the golden-armored warrior. Before the fight started, he roared angrily, then looked at Fang Jun, and then waved the two-handed sword in his hand, heading directly towards Fang Jun like a mountain bearing down on him.
Smashed it over...
It was the first time that Fang Jun saw someone using a sword like this...
There are many sword moves, and Fang Jun can be considered a swordsman after all. He has learned many types of sword skills, usually hooking, hanging, tapping, picking, stabbing, teasing, and chopping.
However, what does it mean to just raise the sword with both hands and hit it so hard?
Nima, do you think what you are holding is a sledgehammer or a pumpkin?
How can swordsmanship be so useful?
Fang Jun was speechless, but in the face of such a hard blow, he could only roll around and avoid it...
And, this two-handed giant sword directly opened a big crack on the ground...
Seeing the power of this smash, Fang Jun couldn't help but feel his scalp numb...
Damn it, Fang Jun has tried this ground before. It is extremely hard. Even if he used the seven-star sword, he could only make a mark.
This man directly smashed into a big crack. How powerful was this?
Fang Jun has no doubt that this guy is definitely capable of competing with top experts, and he is just a first-class expert now.
Can this still be considered a trial?
Are you going to give me a fucking way to live?
However, the golden-armored warrior in front of him didn't care what Fang Jun was cursing and said. He waved the big sword in his hand unceremoniously and continued to attack him...
Fang Jun could only try his best to dodge in order to adapt to the opponent's rhythm.
Fortunately, this was not the first level, so he still had time to use his hatred value to transform his internal energy and keep his internal energy sufficient. His life was not in danger for a while...
In the previous courtyard, the young man was holding a tablet computer and watching Fang Jun dodging left and right, he couldn't help but feel depressed about the rough moves of the golden armored warrior...
It's so stupid. The most suitable place to use this kind of golden armor warrior should be the battlefield, not this kind of one-on-one battle...
I wonder if I should use a different type of golden armored warrior next time. This one seems a bit outdated...
Fang Jun didn't know that the initiator was still thinking that the golden-armored warrior was too stupid. At this moment, he had begun to sweat on his forehead...
The golden-armored warrior was too difficult to deal with, and the armor on his body looked like cheating. When Fang Jun's seven-star sword was slashed at it, it would only produce some sparks, and it would not be able to penetrate at all...
And the golden-armored warrior is dressed up in a way that has a defense area larger than that of a tortoise shell. There is no mask on his face, and you can't find any exposed skin on his body...
Even once, the Seven-Star Sword in Fang Jun's hand directly pierced the throat of the golden-armored warrior, but the Seven-Star Sword could not penetrate at all...
Seeing this situation, Qing Yi outside the door couldn't help but feel helpless...
"Young Master, Young Master, even if you add some difficulty to him, you can't go too far. He is at the first-class level. Not only have you given him a top-notch golden-armored warrior, he's even an enhanced version.
, with his ability, he can’t be killed at all, okay..."
Fang Jun can only persist, persist, and persist...
After several experiments, Fang Jun completely gave up the idea of killing the golden-armored warrior in front of him, because he knew that this was even impossible. He could only defend passively and wait for as long as he could...
Time passed bit by bit, and soon, the golden-armored general had appeared for half an hour. Finally, in the regretful eyes of the young man, the golden-armored general turned into ashes. This time, even the soybeans were gone.
If you can't stay, you should be considered completely dead...
Seeing the golden-armored warrior turn into ashes, Fang Jun collapsed on the ground and finally passed...
Although this hatred value can be turned back into internal energy, it cannot be converted into physical strength. In two consecutive battles, although the internal energy is still very full, the physical strength is very consumed...
"Are you OK……"
What was rare was that after Qing Yi saw Fang Jun, she didn't say anything else first, but instead asked him if he was okay.
Normally, it is normal for people to die in such a trial, Qing Yi should not make such a fuss...
However, Fang Jun's trial was artificially affected, and with added ingredients, Qing Yi, who was still quite innocent, was originally the person in charge of Fang Jun's trial, so Fang Jun actually felt a little guilty, so he immediately asked
Is Fang Jun okay...
"It's okay, it's okay. Thank you, Miss Tsing Yi. I just consumed too much and need to rest. Oh, by the way, is there anything to eat? I'm hungry..." Fang Jun said.
Although he has the Qiankun Ring and there is food in it, Fang Jun will never expose the existence of the Qiankun Ring in front of others.
And they walked all the way from the bottom of the mountain, and then conducted the trial. Calculating the time, he had not eaten for five or six hours, and with such strenuous exercise, his stomach was already empty...
"Are you hungry? There is food, there is..."
Qing Yi nodded when he heard this, then touched a small pocket on his waist, and a plate of quite exquisite pastries appeared directly in his hand...
Fang Jun's pupils shrank immediately when he saw this, what is this?
Qiankun Ring?
Or is it the Qiankun bag or storage bag in myths and legends?
Seeing Fang Jun curiously staring at the small pocket on his waist, Qing Yi pursed his lips and smiled: "This is a storage bag. It is rare in your lower world, but almost everyone has one here, but the size varies.
Just one."
It’s really a storage bag…
Slowly, Fang Jun discovered that he had begun to come into contact with the real secret.
Ordinary people can practice martial arts, and they can live two hundred years in the innate realm, and they can live five hundred years in the holy level.
So is there anything more advanced?
In other words, do the gods and Buddhas all over the sky in myths and legends exist?
Thinking of this, Fang Jun's heart began to get excited...
god?
Buddha?
Immortal?
Or something else?
No matter what it is, Fang Jun doesn't care. What he cares about is that he has such an opportunity. If he keeps practicing, will he become immortal?
When he thought of this, Fang Jun's heart started to get excited.
For ordinary people, life is only a short period of a hundred years. It takes only two hundred years for many people to reach the innate realm and five hundred years to reach the saint level. Many people lament the shortness of life, and even many songs, poems, etc. express their feelings about immortality.
good wishes.
And Fang Jun suddenly discovered that this was probably not a lie, but probably real. It was understandable how exciting this was for him. Who would want to die if he could live forever? (To be continued)