Chapter 358: The Second Day's Passerby

The gray rattan gate flashed brightly, and a figure walked out, burly as a mountain, wearing black armor, surrounded by a giant axe, like a mountain bursting outward.

This black-armored boy was the leader of that group of mysterious teenagers, and he became the second trialist to break through the "Smoke and Rain Killing Realm".

It's him!?

The strong men present showed shocked faces, and then showed complicated expressions, all of them were speechless, and they were very taboo about the identity of this black-armored young man.

Many people look very strange, some are happy, some are ugly, and I don't know why.

In the vine tower in the distance, Zhong Lao's eyes moved slightly, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "I didn't expect the second person to pass by, it would be such a young man, it's a pity......"

Next to him, Mi Fengfang and Hou Wuenvoy exchanged glances, and the expressions of the two were also a little complicated, and there were no words.

"I don't know if anyone can break through the 'smoke and rain killing realm' today. Zhong Lao said again, and then fell silent and said no more.

The elders of the major forces in the square also have the same thoughts, and they are all looking forward to today, the descendants of their respective forces can walk out of the vine gate.

Not only is the difficulty of killing the realm doubled, but if you break through the killing realm within today, it can prove that the talent of the trialist is high, and he is already the strongest trialist who has surpassed the past.

This glory is brilliant!

It is of great benefit to both the trialist himself and the forces to which he belongs.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was gradually approaching noon, and there was no third trialist in that rattan gate, which made all the powerhouses in the square a little disappointed and bored. нéíуапGě.сОМ

At this time, on the other side of the square, some of the older generation of powerhouses chatted with Jian Yueji, and their attitudes were quite friendly, and some even treated them as equals.

Because before, Jian Yueji was recognized as the first talent of the younger generation in Xiling Battle City, and now she is the first to break through the "Smoke and Rain Killing Realm", proving that her potential is also the first.

Such a character is already qualified to have an equal dialogue with the strong predecessors.

"What!?, the strength of the phantom puppet that appeared in the killing realm is more than three orders higher than that of the trialist?"

"The creation of those phantom puppets is based on the ancient relics, and they have all kinds of terrifying abilities, and they are themselves stronger than martial artists of the same level. The difficulty of killing the realm this time is so high?"

Many people's faces changed suddenly, and they finally understood that the difficulty of this killing was far greater than before.

This kind of difficulty, strictly speaking, is not as simple as doubling it, the ability possessed by the phantom puppet has a natural restraint effect for martial artists who practice certain exercises. This kind of martial artist will be extremely difficult in the killing realm, and may even die.

For a while, the atmosphere in the square was a little stagnant, and many people's faces were quite ugly, feeling that it was too harsh for the bell keeper to double the difficulty of killing the realm.

However, these senior powerhouses were also helpless, because they voluntarily sent their disciples to participate in the trial.

Moreover, the increase in the difficulty of killing the realm is for all trialists, not for one person.

In the crowd, Gu Feng Lord and the others looked worried, the difficulty of killing the realm was doubled, could Qin Mo and the others break out?

"Yanzong and Master Mo's nephews are fine, I believe in their strength and potential. is just a little worried about Master Yan's nephew. Lord Gu Feng said in a deep voice.

The two elders of the Thousand Yuan Sect next to them also had heavy faces, they were also thinking the same, Qin Mo and Emperor Yanzong had already proved their strength, comparable to the supreme geniuses of the main city.

However, Yan Shichao is different, to be precise, he was able to enter the "Smoke and Rain Killing Realm", or he was stained with Qin Mo's light. Now, the difficulty of killing the realm has doubled, and they can't help but worry about Yan Shichao's situation.

"Senior Brother of the World Mix will definitely be able to break out. Peng Lingyuan said this, and his tone was very firm.

In the afternoon.

Just when all the strong people in the square thought that no one would break out today, the door of the gray vine lit up again, and a third figure appeared.

Who?

Who will it be?

A pair of eyes widened, and many people's hearts lifted, and some couldn't believe that there were still people who had broken through the killing realm today.

The light of the rattan gate dimmed, and the third person walked out, with black hair that rose straight to the sky, **** upper body, and a bronze body like copper juice casting, exuding an incomparably flamboyant atmosphere.

The third person who broke through was the black-haired teenager.

"This ......"

"The third place is him!"

The eyes of the senior powerhouses present widened, they were shocked and confused, because many people didn't know the origin of this young man.

"Hey, old man, I'm coming!"

The black-haired boy stood in the square, his arms folded around his chest, looking up to the sky and laughing, wantonly and flamboyantly, but no one dared to despise him.

"Not bad. Your qualifications are indeed excellent, and there are few people in Xiling Battle City. In the vine tower, Zhong Lao's voice came out.

Hearing this, the high-level leaders of the major forces present couldn't help but be surprised, and then they realized that the black-haired young man actually knew Zhong Lao, could it be a brilliant genius cultivated by Zhong Lao?

"Huh, two of them are faster than me?"

At this time, the black-haired boy noticed the existence of Jian Yueji and the black-armored boy, and couldn't help frowning, looking very unhappy.

At this time, the rattan gate lit up again, and the wisps of light overflowed, quite bright.

Many seniors in the square couldn't help but glare, and secretly shouted, what is going on with the "Smoke and Rain Killing Realm" this time? Obviously the difficulty has been doubled, why will there be so many trialists breaking through the next day?

This is already the fourth, which is so unusual!

Could it be that the overall qualifications of the trialists this time are more than twice as strong as those of the previous martial artists?

In the midst of the light, the fourth figure walked out, a blue-haired teenager.

"That boy from the Feng family?"

"The fourth intruder is him!"

"Is it called a halberd? Xiling Feng family, it seems that there is a great genius. ”

Many people whispered, and their words had different meanings, and they were shocked by the qualifications and origin of the blue-haired boy.

Standing in front of the vine gate, the blue-haired young man's eyes moved, he noticed the existence of Jian Yueji and the other three, and realized that he was the fourth interlocutor.

"I'm not the first!" the halberd frowned, without saying a word, and walked straight to the side, standing still, like a gun, straight and straight.

Looking at the four young martial artists, the expressions of the surrounding crowd changed, and they were able to break out on the second day of the opening of the killing realm, which represented the potential of these four people, and they were the leaders of the younger generation in Xicheng.

Taking Jian Yueji as a benchmark, it shows that the potential of the other three is not too far behind Jian Yueji.

There is no doubt that as long as these four people can grow up smoothly, the future Takeo of Xiling Battle City will definitely have them.

It's just that, except for the Jian family, the faces of the high-level figures of the other forces present are not good-looking, because none of these four young martial artists are their disciples.

"No one should break out again today, right?"

"I guess no, most of the qualifications of other juniors, we are very clear. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and the mood of many strong people was very complicated, both because they had expectations, but they also knew that this expectation was too slim.

The sky is getting darker, the night is falling, the square is surrounded by gray vines, and the rattan emits light, crystal soft, very magical.

In a halo of light, the crowd in the square stood still, one by one like sculptures, quietly waiting for the dawn to come.

People knew very well that on the third day of the opening of the "Smoke and Rain Killing Realm", a large number of trialists must have broken through, and they were very eager to see the scene where their respective disciples appeared in the vine gate.

Late at night......

The rattan gate suddenly lit up, a light suddenly appeared, and a figure appeared vaguely, gradually becoming clear.

Who is it?

Fifth place to break through this?

How could it be, someone broke through again?

The bright light in the vine gate dispelled everyone's drowsiness at once, and many people looked at each other, unable to believe that on the second day of the opening of the killing realm, there was a sixth trialist who had broken through.

However, at the same time as this light surged, the rattan gate suddenly trembled, and another light lit up, overlapping with the previous light, making it brilliant and bright, reflecting the entire gray rattan square.

This is...... , the sixth passer?

The fifth and sixth passers, both at the same time?

Who are the two of them?

Suddenly, the eyes of the crowd widened, and many people held their breath, secretly shouting, it must be the descendants of my sect!

Immediately, a figure walked out slowly, standing in front of the vine gate, seeing the appearance of this person clearly, and many of the seniors present suddenly looked dull, and they were petrified one by one.