After a while of retreat, my palms had just recovered a little, and someone broke in again.

"Oh? It's so lucky to find a weakness here..."

"bother!!"

A punch was blown out, and a huge drum sounded. Without any warning, the other party's chest was directly penetrated with a blood hole the size of a head.

The effect of this punch is surprisingly good. I am afraid that the body has been tempered by two sword embryos. Perhaps the hope of breaking through the sixth layer of blood coagulation will fall on the sword embryos.

The third day came quietly, and only one-third of the sand was left on the hourglass above the four giant gates. By the third day, more than half of the people had chosen to give up. Eighty percent of these hundreds were eliminated by the harvesters, and nothing could be exchanged. Only the remaining 20% ​​understood the word contentment, and they quickly came out after exchanging the good things.

Among these people, Cheng Di actually had Cheng Di. Cheng Di was lucky. He only met a trialist once, and the trialist suffered a minor injury in the previous level. Cheng Di dragged it to the target, allowing his body to reach the limit. He finally won and finally got 210 points.

However, after that battle, Cheng Di no longer had the ability to continue fighting. If he stayed there, he would have a great chance of meeting other people. With his strength, he had no hope of continuing to move forward, so he had to choose to exchange for some items. Although Zhang Jinsong was disappointed, he was already very satisfied with Cheng Di's performance.

Cheng Di exchanged a herb that activates blood and stimulates the potential of the body's body, and there are two tons of tungsten iron. Two tons of tungsten iron is not much, and it is only the size of five large gold bricks. However, these two tons of tungsten iron are necessary materials for several sword-level sword embryos, which can provide at least six sword embryos for forging.

Zhang Jinsong nodded. Cheng Di knew the right amount and did not care about himself. He exchanged the big head points for the things needed by the sect, and exchanged the rest for himself a herb. But Cheng Di still presented it with the herb. Zhang Jinsong then presented the herb to Cheng Di in the name of reward.

This process is called being a good person. If Fang Chang saw it, he would sneer at it. What he disliked was this hypocritical and pretentious thing.

At the moment, Zhang Jinsong was worried about Fa Wuming. As his disciple, Fa Wuming was good at everything, but he respected him too much. He knew that Zhang Jinsong was determined to obtain the Xuechen seed, and he was afraid that this stupid disciple would stay in the Sword King's tomb for him regardless of everything.

As for Fang Chang there, Zhang Jinsong had basically given up. The monster that appeared in the second level was too terrible. The second level was cleaned up, and the strongest points among the remaining people were only 110, and it would be a problem to break 200.

With the strength shown by Fang Chang, it should not be a problem to reach 300. So if there is no one now, it means that he is probably dead...

Zhang Jinsong doubted Fang Changzai's origin and purpose from the bottom of his heart, but to be honest, he didn't hate Fang Changzai. Although Zhang Jinsong didn't know what purpose Fang Changzai came to Aoxue Sword Sect with, people like him who even sympathized with wild dogs would never do anything that was harmful to the world.

A voice completely pulled Zhang Jinsong's attention back.

"It's already broken by four thousand, I'm going crazy! This is impossible!"

"Crazy, really crazy. The highest person in history is only 3,700 points."

"Jianxin has cultivated a monster this time! It seems that he has made up his mind to seize the 'source'..."

“But isn’t ‘source’ a taboo?”

"That's our taboo, don't you know? The original intention of Jianxin was established, and the meaning of existence was actually to collect the 'source'."

"What exactly is the 'source'?"

"The beginning of it all."

......

"You should be the last one, right? Do you have two hundred points?"

Fang Chang wrapped his right hand with a cloth strip, but after a while, the cloth strip was completely dyed red by blood.

Fang Chang said to himself: "I didn't want to use my right fist, so I had to force me. If I continue like this, I don't know when the right hand will be better."

The young man in white on the opposite side felt that he was being looked down upon, but out of etiquette, he still said "Sword Heart, Huang..."

"Stop, I'm not interested in knowing your name."

Fang Changzhi called him to stop, which made the young man in white even more angry, thinking that Fang Changzhi was underestimating him. But he misunderstood. Fang Changzhi never looked down on anyone. He didn't want to know the other party's name just because he didn't want to make him feel guilty. He had to kill someone. Knowing the other party's name would only increase his distress. Therefore, it would be better to let the other party become a passerby in his life.

Dongdongdongdongdong!!!

Three punches in a row, drums and fists—a heavy rain.

Heavy rain should have replaced his hands to attack, but because his right hand is now injured, Fang Chang often uses his left hand as much as possible, which also caused the qi and blood to wash away too quickly. After swinging three punches in succession, he could not hold on.

"What's this!!!"

The young man in white slashed twice in a row, and at the same time, the starlight on the sword embryo floated and attached to his body. By borrowing the starlight, the young man in white actually completed a perfect turn.

"Isn't this the sword light that only existed after the Jian family?"

People with sword heart cannot be measured by normal people's standards.

The sword light can attach to the body and drive the body to fly. At the same time, it can also make the body more agile with the sword light, and do many things that cannot be achieved by the human body.

Another punch was made, and the young man in white, with the help of the sword light, moved and avoided the punch. His figure was like a ghost. The sword embryo in his hand waved and made a whip slap the air. The tip of the sword appeared within half a meter of Fang Chang's neck in the blink of an eye.

A cold light appeared, and the magic sword appeared in mid-air. The young man in white had never seen such a strange attack before. He was caught off guard and was pierced by the magic sword.

Three water archery shots one after another, and the young man in white was in a hurry to block one shot, and was pierced by the other two water archery shots, and two more blood holes were added to his body.

"What kind of attack method is this? Are you..."

“Ravolume!!”

The violent current filled the entire test room in an instant. The rapids washed away for five seconds. After the cessation, the ground could no longer be seen directly.

This is the first time Fang Chang has used Qi refining methods in the sword world. In a world without spiritual energy, it has become much more difficult to release magic. It is not only because it cannot use external spiritual energy, but not only because it consumes a lot, but also because its power is low, so many methods cannot be used. For example, the magic of trap flow such as earth spurs and wooden vines cannot be used in space without spiritual energy.

Fang Chang sighed slightly. The opponent's strength was not weak, but he had never met a cultivator and had no idea that there were such attack methods, which led to him being killed by Fang Changzai so easily. This was one of Fang Changzai's advantages. He roughly knew the power system of the sword world, and the opponent was completely unaware of the power system of the cultivation world. In this case, once he changed his attack methods, he would definitely catch the opponent off guard.

Five thousand eight hundred points!!!

"Finally enough, let's see what the source is!"

The moment Fang Chang chose to redeem, the blue vortex above lingered for a long time, and nothing fell down, and the blue vortex was still expanding bit by bit.

After a while, the blue vortex had extended to him and could not escape even if he wanted to, and then his body was pulled up by the vortex.

When Fang Chang could open his eyes, there was a pure black space in front of him, with no light and no hands or feet. Fang Chang thought he was blind, but after confirming it, he was sure that his eyes were open.

The bell rang, and two words appeared below - the principle.

The more Fang Changzai wants to hide, the more he can't. If he wants to obtain the "source", he must pass the test of the criteria.

The bell rang again, and the word "Guide" disappeared, and replaced by a line of words.

"Everyone is a real person next, and your choice will determine their life and death."

"Question: Are all living beings equal to you?"

“Choose: equal or inequality.”

Fang Chang didn't think about it much, and this kind of problem was simply a whine.

“Inequality.”

The endless darkness seemed to be at a loss for Fang Chang's unhesitating answer, and was silent for nearly a minute.

"explain."

Fang Chang thought about it and replied, "Who defines equality? In whose eyes are equal? ​​If it is from the standpoint of human beings, can humans and animals be equal? ​​But if it is from the standpoint of animals, will you put the human beings who have been slaughtering you on an equal position? Holding on your shoulders as friends? The moment the creature was born, it was unequal because of existence. But if it is from the standpoint of the Creator, creating human beings and creating animals, then sentient beings are equal in his eyes. But if he prefers human beings, it is inequality. So I don't understand what you want to ask, and this question is just a whine in my eyes."

Fang Changzai did not say the last sentence, but that was what he wanted to say the most.

The darkness fell silent again, and after a while, lines of handwriting appeared again.
Chapter completed!