Chapter Eighty-Seven: Into the Hao Zheng Tower

The powerful mental pressure made him dizzy and unconscious.

The words and slanders are as cold as the scorching heat and winter: "Every choice will affect your fate! The Sword Art Competition is your choice, and you have no room for it." ”

He glanced at the faint disciple in disgust, and slapped three palms at Hao Zheng Pagoda.

I saw that the Haozheng Pagoda slowly enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye, enveloping the Sword Trial Cliff, and shining a group of disciples into it, including the disciple who had fainted to the ground.

In the Haozheng Pagoda, there were 10,000 ways to make this disciple sober up.

"Bang-".

Haozheng Pagoda fell to the ground, slowly shrunk, and flew between the applause of the real people.

The disciples in the tower looked at each other, except for a few disciples who had good friendships gathered together, and the others scattered to find the hidden sword technique.

In fact, when those disciples get together, it is not because of how deep their friendship is, but because they have formed a habit, just like a small group coming to an unknown space, and instinctively holding each other together.

But immediately thinking of the hint of slandering the real person, the eyes are no longer so friendly.

Twenty-seven trial disciples were in the Haozheng Pagoda, some were anxious to find the hidden sword technique, and some began to explore ways to get out.

"If we find the right sword technique, how do we distribute it?"

"You can try to draw lots, and whoever leaves. ”

"Well-said, I agree with you, that we must not satisfy the bad taste of a real person who wants to see our jokes. ”

"I also reiterate that teamwork can bring out the greatest strength, and we don't want to be lone wolves. ”

“...... But have you ever thought that at this time, many of us can disperse and search together, but with the departure of others, it means that the scope of our search will be infinitely expanded, and there will be illusion interference......"

The disciple didn't elaborate on what he said next, but everyone knew the underlying meaning.

“...... Bastards, can't we think of a foolproof solution for us like us?"

There was a mess in the tower, shouting, scolding, and annoyance. But the search began to pick up.

Jing Yao looked around, not in a hurry to find the sword technique, this space is a bit similar to a 21st century dojo, with statues of gods, incense, futons, and various facilities.

Zhao Shengnan and Zhou Yun were also looking for it, and when Zhao Shengnan kicked over the incense burner, they couldn't help but feel strange when they saw Jing Yao standing in the corner of the wall.

"Eldest sister, don't pretend to be deep at this time, okay? Don't you see that the fight is busy? Hurry up and move, and you can go out if you find it. ”

Jing Yao tugged at the corners of her mouth, and said helplessly: "The test of destroying real people is aimed at the weakness of human nature, I think it's better for you to be quiet for a while." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhao Shengnan asked puzzledly, "Did you find something?"

Jing Yao smiled: "If you discover the sword technique, what is your first reaction?"

"I must be practicing it. ”

"What about the cultivation process?"

"The process of cultivation ......" Zhao Shengnan was stunned and said, "You mean that someone will rob it?"

She is not stupid, she quickly understood the deep meaning, to find the sword trick first to practice, if it is the correct sword trick, it means that you can escape from the Haozheng Tower.

But there will be many uncontrollable factors in the middle, such as someone snatching, and someone will block her from leaving Haozheng Tower......