Chapter 453: The Second Level

The first round of testing ended quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 In the end, among the young masters who approached tens of thousands, only more than 2,000 people successfully passed.

The remaining nearly 8,000 people could only retreat from the platform and return to their respective camps. Many people clenched their fists, both ashamed and unwilling.

They are all rare toshihiko in their respective regions. But here, I can't even pass the first level of Qingyun, and the blow is too great.

But it can't be helped. Your dominance over a small area doesn't mean anything. Expand the territory, and finally extend to the entire Great Zhou Kingdom, and the people who can stand firm are really powerful.

"Congratulations on passing the first level of Qingyun. Now move on to the second level, follow me. ā€

The old man nodded slightly, and walked up the stairs inside the mountain gate. More than 2,000 heroes immediately followed. Fortunately, the stairs are very wide, tens of meters long, so they will not be crowded all at once.

The people in the audience spontaneously walked up to Tianhuang Mountain from another spiraling mountain road.

This has been the rule of the past. Only those who participate in the competition and pass the assessment can walk through the main entrance, and others who watch the competition or lose their qualifications can only take the side mountain road.

Under the leadership of the old man, more than 2,000 people came to a canyon in a majestic way.

The canyon is very narrow, about 20 meters apart on both sides, but hundreds of meters high. The sun only shines on the top half, causing most of the canyon to be gray and eerie.

"This is the second level of Qingyun. From here to beyond the canyon, there is a distance of 390 meters. You must perform light skills and pass through them in one breath. If a person touches the ground on his toes in the middle of the process, he or she will be disqualified. ā€

"Now the second level begins, with groups of twenty people. ā€

With that, the old man stepped aside.

Tang Fengyue stared at the canyon.

Speaking from the heart, a jump of 390 meters is very difficult for ordinary Jianghu people. But if it's a master who is good at light skills, it's not that it can't be done.

The more than 2,000 people present were all geniuses who were born seven or more and had the ability to fight beyond the level. Except for a few body refining masters, it is not difficult to pass the test.

Because of this, Tang Fengyue was very puzzled. He suspected that there were other mysteries in this canyon.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, twenty young men full of confidence rushed up at the same time, like twenty wild geese flying in the sky.

Halfway through the flight of these twenty people, Tang Fengyue's guess came true.

I saw that from both sides of the canyon, there was a sudden sound of brushing. Iron arrows with sharpened arrows shot from each side. In the blink of an eye, almost the entire canyon was filled with iron arrows.

"What?"

"Oh no, I was hit. ā€

Twenty young people suddenly changed color. Caught off guard, several people were hit by iron arrows continuously, and the internal force was scattered, and people fell to the ground.

Only one person roared, his arms were opened, and the person accelerated in the air, and rushed to the opposite side of the canyon from the rain of arrows. Of course, he was not comfortable, and he was red and swollen from the blows in many parts of his body. If it weren't for the internal force to support a strong enough body shield, I'm afraid it would be over.

As soon as the assessment passed, the rain of arrows disappeared suddenly, and the remaining nineteen people who had not passed the test looked at me and retreated dejectedly.

Tang Fengyue saw it very clearly. When the rain of arrows was shot just now, there were many small holes on both sides of the canyon. The iron arrow should have been shot from it.

The small holes are densely packed, causing the person to want to pass through them smoothly. There are only two ways.

The first method, like the only person who has passed the level, relies on a strong internal force to support the protective mask. As long as the internal force is endless and the light mask is strong enough, it can resist the rain of arrows.

The second method is to use strong speed and reflexes to find a dodge space from the rain of arrows and pass through smoothly.

Compared to the first method, the second method is obviously much more difficult. Since you can't get through with a fast speed, you also have to find a gap in the rain of arrows at any time to dodge, which requires you to have a strong sense of observation. And sometimes when the speed increases, the danger will also multiply, and the reaction power may not be able to keep up.

Sure enough, most of the geniuses who were tested next were holding up the body shield in their bodies. There are also people who use their unique skills to break the rain of arrows that stand in the way and attack.

For a time, the momentum in the canyon was shocking, and the colorful energy spread everywhere.

The old man shook his head suddenly.

At this moment, the small holes on both sides of the canyon suddenly doubled, and more iron arrows were fired, and the speed was also thirty percent faster than before. This is no longer a rain of arrows, but a storm of arrows.

Bang bang bang.

There was a chorus of screams, and this time no one passed.

"What a wonderful mechanism. If you want to use your internal force to fight against the Iron Arrow, when the internal force is too strong, it will trigger the traps on both sides, making the Iron Arrow attack more violent. ā€

None of the geniuses in the rear were fools, and they saw the clue at once.

Those who passed at the beginning secretly rejoiced. It is estimated that he was the only one who supported the internal force at that time, and did not reach the critical point of triggering the mechanism. Otherwise, he thought he would not have been able to pass the second level.

Next, batch after batch of people flew into the canyon. Without exception, most people can't avoid the Iron Arrow. And once hit by an iron arrow, the body will be in a mess, and it will immediately fall into a dense iron arrow attack.

Ten groups of people passed, and out of the 200 people, only more than 30 people successfully reached the other side of the canyon. And nearly half of the more than 30 people who passed this were barely enough. Again, they weren't sure.

Brush brush brush.

In the rain of black arrows, a red light turned continuously in the air, as unpredictable as the light. When the red light folded six times, it landed smoothly on the other side of the canyon, unscathed. She is Gu Hongxiu.

"What a powerful body, is this the legendary Feiyan six folds?"

"I used to just hear the name of Baxiu, but now I know the gap. Gu Hongxiu's ranking in the eight shows is not very high, but compared with her, others are not at the same level at all. ā€

Gu Hongxiu's performance amazed many people.

"Crush me!"

A young swordsman flew into a rage, slashing forward, and the iron arrows exploded along the way.

"Bastard, don't attack, you'll trigger the trap!"

"Damn it. ā€

The remaining nineteen were enraged by his wanton actions. Two or three of them suddenly attacked the young swordsman from behind.

The young swordsman seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and the long knife swung back, and the two or three people were immediately chopped back more than ten meters, their bodies were unstable, and they were hit to the ground by iron arrows.

Woohoo.

The young swordsman's attack really touched the mechanism, and the arrows on both sides continued to fall.

"It's just a secret weapon, how can you help me. ā€

The young swordsman slashed three times in a row, and one knife was better than the other. In the shocked eyes of everyone, Shengsheng cut a way out of life and successfully passed the test.

"Rainstorm swordsman Liu Guinong, the fourteenth on the Qingyun list, one of the six martial arts junjuns. ā€

Someone muttered to himself.

Liu Guinong glanced at Gu Hongxiu, his eyes contained provocation and anger, and he immediately looked away. What kind of martial arts show, this Qingyun Competition, he will defeat them one by one.

Obviously, the difficulty of Qingyun's second level has risen by one level compared to the first level. When you're lucky, a group of three or four people can pass. Bad luck, not one.

So far, the group with the highest pass rate is only seven people. They are the seven sons of Sanssoucien.

"Flash!"

A lightning-like figure pierced the sky, almost in a straight line to the other side of the canyon, causing an uproar. He is one of the eight shows of martial arts, the lightning hand Xiao Ke.

Subsequently, Dao Wuxiang, Sima Wushu and others appeared on the stage and easily passed the second level.

I haven't seen him for a while, and Xiao Yinlong has made rapid progress. His feet were on top of the iron arrows, and he passed through the canyon a dozen times in a row.

"Xiao Yinlong's talent is already amazing, and his body is a strong point, plus the effectiveness of the innate fruit. I'm afraid that this year's Qingyun Competition, he may not be able to make a splash. ā€

Tang Fengyue thought secretly. Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

In the line of sight, a figure strolled leisurely, like a maple leaf moving with the wind, floating in the rain of arrows. That relaxed and comfortable posture made many people's hearts flutter.

"Pity the playboy, Begonia cypress. ā€

Tang Fengyue read silently.

At this moment, an astonishing sword qi suddenly shot towards Tang Fengyue from the right side, as if it could split a mountain. The sword aura was so powerful that the air made a grinding sound.

However, when the sword qi came closer, it suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared. It's a weight-lifting control, and it's simply moving.

Several young people around took a few steps back, their faces pale with fright, and their feet trembled. Fang Cai's sword made them experience the fear of death.

Tang Fengyue turned her head, her gaze firmly locked on a handsome young man. The man's back was straight, and his breath was restrained, as if the whole person was a sword.

Jade Sword Son Zao Wou-Ki.

Tang Fengyue showed a cold smile.

If he couldn't detect the distraction in the sword qi, he would probably immediately counterattack. In that way, although it will not be as unbearable as a few people around you, it will also make a big joke.

If it is said that Tang Fengyue and Qiu Tangbai are enemies, then the relationship with Zao Wou-Ki can be regarded as almost endless.

Whether it is the grievances between Sanssouci Valley and Heavenly Sword Villa for generations, or Zhao Wouji's destruction of Luo Huanhuan into a waste, or Tang Fengyue's killing of the other party's uncle. Between the two sides, sooner or later there will be a decisive battle.

Fortunately, this Qingyun Competition may be a good opportunity.

Tang Fengyue came back to her senses, and her heart was full of fighting intent.

"The next batch. ā€

Coincidentally, Tang Fengyue and Zao Wou-Ki stepped out at the same time, and they were actually in the same batch of twenty people.

The two sides did not look at each other, and each flew up.

Laugh at.

It is impossible to describe how fast Zao Wou-Ki is, he is like a sharp sword piercing the air, not to mention the iron arrows along the way, not to mention affecting him, he can't even get close.

In the blink of an eye, he landed on the other side of the canyon.

If Zao Wou-Ki is a sword, then Tang Fengyue is a white phantom. In the flickering and flickering, countless white shadows burst out, and the number seemed to be more than the iron arrows. This is because he is too fast, leaving a phantom in place.

It's the same blink of an eye. Tang Fengyue landed steadily on the ground.

In the sound of gasping cold air, many people who had cleared the customs looked at each other, deeply shocked by the terrifying strength of the two. (To be continued.) )