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Time flies.

The people around me are also decreasing one by one.

Two hours later, in the No. 8 sword formation, only ten teenagers remained, including Ding Hao, Zhang Fan, and Li Yanyang, and the others either couldn't bear the intense pain and chose to give up, or they were carried out of the formation because they passed out.

At this time, Ding Hao also felt a slight struggle.

With the passage of time, the pressure in the sword formation diagram gradually increased, and at this time, it had almost reached nearly ten times the gravity.

Zhang Fan was obviously trying his best to persevere, he was already covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, an ordinary face, twitching and hideous because of the severe pain, his lips were about to be bitten by him, wisps of red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth to his chest, he supported himself on the ground with his hands, trembling all over, and was suffering unimaginable pain.

Ding Hao and Zhang Fan are the only two of the remaining ten people who do not rely on Xuan Li to fight against the pressure.

Even Li Canyang, who had been calm before, showed an extremely painful look on his handsome face at this time, his white clothes were soaked with sweat, his body trembled slightly, and the sky blue glimmer appeared on his body from time to time, relying on Xuan Li to resist the pressure.

This is the time when willpower is really tested.

Under such heavy pressure, every minute and every second, it is like an invisible knife, cutting flesh on your body, Ling Chi is like a sharp pain, it is impossible to describe in words, as long as the willpower is slightly relaxed, you will faint.

Smack!

A teenager next to him finally couldn't continue to hold on and passed out.

Half a pillar of incense has passed.

Smack!

Smack!

Four more teenagers passed out.

After another incense stick time, in the No. 8 sword formation diagram, there were only three people left: Ding Hao, Li Yanyang and Zhang Fan.

At this time, Ding Hao was also enduring intense pain.

The sword formation diagram seems to have produced some kind of mutation, in addition to the huge gravitational pressure, there is also a kind of aura coercion similar to that of a strong man, which directly acts on the soul of the person, such a pain is ten million times more than Ling Chi, it is like the legendary hell bitter sea, people with insufficient willpower, in such an environment, I am afraid that they will go crazy in an instant!

"Think...... Unexpectedly...... I...... I'm still ...... Lost to ...... Lost to you!"

Not far away, Li Yanyang, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes at this time, looked at Ding Hao, and showed a look of extreme unwillingness, and then suddenly his body shook, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

It turned out that this scheming young master of Sunset Town had already appeared with Ding Hao, and he had been secretly competing with Ding Hao.

It's a pity that he didn't stick to it in the end and lost to Ding Hao.

Immediately, four third-generation disciples rushed in and carried the unconscious Li Yanyang out.

Ding Hao shook his head.

Unexpectedly, this Li Canyang would also regard himself as a Yue object.

It seems that his previous perverted appearance has aroused the vigilance of many geniuses.

It's just that at this time, Ding Hao is also about to reach the end of the crossbow.

From beginning to end, Ding Hao didn't use the power of Xuan Qi, but supported it with pure strength, just when he wanted to use Xuan Qi to alleviate the pain of his body, somehow, his eyes suddenly focused on Zhang Fan on the side.

This Orion boy was almost on the verge of becoming a blood man at this time.

Drops of blood, instead of sweat, poured out of every pore of his body, and merged into plasma to smear his whole body, if it weren't for the fact that his body was still trembling slightly, his chest was heaving rapidly, and his eyes were still moving slightly, I was afraid that others would have thought that he had passed out.

What a will of steel!

Ding Hao can understand Zhang Fan's persistence very well, after all, he is already fourteen years old, and his performance in the previous attribute test is very ordinary, and the possibility of entering the Wenjian Sect is very small, only in this last test that can rely on manpower to persist, the expression is good enough to win the last glimmer of hope.

Ding Hao also saw that on the periphery of the sword formation diagram, the hunters who accompanied Zhang Fan were looking nervously at this side, their eyes full of ardent hope.

Indeed, for these ordinary Orions, Zhang Fan's persistence represents their best hope, right?

Ding Hao lowered his head and thought about it, stopped insisting, got up slowly, and walked out of the sword formation diagram by himself.

According to the tradition of the Sword Sect, in each sword formation diagram, the boy who persevered to the last would get extra points, Ding Hao could have continued to persevere, but he was moved by the spirit of this ordinary young man.

Ding Hao suddenly felt that he should give extra points to this struggling young man, maybe he could help him enter the Sword Asking Sect.

"Thank you...... Thank you ......."

When Ding Hao passed by Zhang Fan's side, a few words floated out vaguely from the bloody man's already bitten lips.

Ding Hao smiled slightly: "Come on!"

After speaking, he strode out of the sword formation diagram.

The silver-robed elder and the three generations of disciples outside the formation looked at Ding Hao with the same gaze.

Some of the other teenagers who were waiting to see the final result also looked at Ding Hao's gaze, and there was a little softer.

Because everyone can see that Ding Hao is the most relaxed one among everyone, and he can continue to persevere, but he deliberately gave the first place to the struggling teenager.

"Thank you, thank you for this son!" Several Orions came over and thanked Ding Hao repeatedly.

One of them, it should be Zhang Fan's father, who is in his forties, with a body like an iron tower, dark skin, and scars on his body, and he is about to kneel down to thank Ding Hao.

Ding Hao hurriedly held on.

......

There were still three hours before dark, and the entrance test finally came to an end.

A total of nearly 10,000 teenagers participated in the test that day, but there were less than 1,000 people who had the hope of entering the Sword Sect, which shows how harsh and cruel this selection process is.

The eliminated teenagers were allowed to stay overnight in the Sword Sect, and they had to leave immediately the next morning.

And the teenagers who were temporarily hopeful of being selected were given the broadband of the Sword Sect and introduced into the guest house.

On the second day, testing continued.

There are still teenagers from afar who come from afar to take the test.

The same tragicomedy of life was repeated on the second day.

There are constantly test ranking lists posted and hung in the announcement area of the Ask Sword Sect.

Over time, the names on the list have changed.

Ding Hao's ranking began to decline from the original tenth, and at the end of the test on the second day, it dropped to the thirty-fifth place among all 1,100 people on the overall list.

The top ten names on the overall list are all covered by red paper, and I don't know where they are sacred.

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