Therefore, this test is not only speed, but also accuracy, lightness, and grasp of sword intent.

Only by understanding the sword intent can you use the tip of the sword to lock these sesame-sized items and prevent them from escaping.

Of course, it is very difficult for others, and it is nothing to him. After ten breaths, a thousand sesame seeds are separated from the middle.

If someone can design a super precision balance, they can find that the two parts he hit are of the same quality, without a slight difference.

Enter the light gate and arrive at the seventh floor.

This is where Xue Qianqiu stopped.

Su Yin looked up.

Eight wooden sticks of equal thickness are placed in the middle of the house. Above the sticks are eight oil lamps, and below is a strange formation.

After carefully looking at the rules, Su Yin's face became solemn.

The assessment requirements are not too difficult, but they are extremely difficult.

Eight wooden sticks occupy eight directions and form a special balance with the oil lamp above. Once this balance is broken, even if only one tenth of the breath is breathing, it is equivalent to failure.

The thickness of the wick and the oil are different, and the combustion speed is naturally different. Therefore, as long as it is ignited, the originally balanced place will become unbalanced. At this time, you need to use a sword to cut off a piece of wooden stick to make the balance better maintained until the oil lamps are all turned off!

It not only tests sword skills, but also requires the ability to grasp the timing and reach the peak.

Not to mention the quasi-saint, even a saint is difficult to complete without using his power.

Knowing that even if it was him, it would not be so easy to complete it successfully. Su Yin was not in a hurry to activate the assessment, but sat cross-legged not far away and calmed down.

After entering the fairy world, the Dan Saint and the Medicine Saint had a series of accidents, which made him feel a little anxious in his heart. This anxiety had little impact on his strength, but it could make the sword technique dull, making it difficult to complete this level.

"Yes, I was thinking about how to tell him, but I didn't expect this kid to understand it himself..."

Seeing his appearance, Li Qiaofu in the sea of ​​consciousness nodded with satisfaction.

If you want to practice the most peak sword art, you must not have any flaws in your mind. Otherwise, even if there is only a little problem, it will be infinitely magnified by your opponent, which will eventually lead to failure.

Because of this, from the beginning, he told the other party not to bother with trivial matters and to be as calm as water.

I couldn't understand it before, but I didn't expect that I would understand it myself at this moment.

Not knowing his thoughts, Su Yin at this moment entered a special artistic conception. In this state, his thoughts flashed like lightning and sparks, and all kinds of thoughts flashed endlessly.

"Since the sword technique can cut off all things, why not cut off sorrow, troubles, and pain..."

A clear understanding appeared in my mind, and Su Yin's spirit suddenly transformed into a sharp sword, which fell down in my mind.

Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!

Seven swords in a row, all of the worries, sorrows, tensions, worries... were cut off.

At this moment, Su Yin was like a sophisticated machine. The balance point of eight wooden sticks and oil lamps in front of him immediately appeared in his eyes and could see clearly.

"Let's start!"

Knowing that he had reached the best state and no longer hesitated, Su Yin's body turned into a sword light and came to the middle of the wooden stick.

Buzz! The formation was activated instantly, eight oil lamps were lit at the same time, and the flames were immediately ejected, some were big, some were small, some were stirring like fireworks, and some were gentle like water waves...

The balance of the wooden stick was immediately broken.

call!

Su Yin took action.

The sword light cut through the sky, and gently tapped under an oil lamp. A small piece of wood as thick as a hair was chopped off, and eight wooden sticks returned to balance.

However, it was broken by other oil lamps...

Standing among the eight wooden sticks, Su Yin was extremely accurate every time he made a move, no difference, and was so cold that he had no feelings.

The gradual decrease in the lamp oil in the oil lamp indicates that the level has exceeded most of it and is about to pass.

"I will tell you that I can't teach the last move. Unexpectedly, he still understood it himself..."

Seeing Su Yin's condition, Song Yu sighed, his eyes full of worry and depression: "I don't know if the cut off emotions can be continued. If not, Shangguan Wanqing, Jiuqu Fairy... What should those disciples and sister-in-law do? You can't be a widow before the bridal chamber!"
Chapter completed!