Is this a passing pass if you have to walk to the opposite side?

Zhou Heng looked at the stone bridge swaying in the mountain wind, and his right hand flapped out, and a powerful energy blasted out into the depths of the cliff. The purple fire overflowed. He activated the power of his bloodline. A purple light flashed like a meteor, and soon disappeared into the depths of the cliff.

It's true!

If he falls off the stone bridge, he will be really done. At this height, no matter how strong his physique is, he will be instantly crushed!

He turned around and saw that the door that came in was silently closed, and he had no way out except moving forward.

Then move forward!

Zhou Heng took a deep breath, balanced his mindset, and stepped out.

Although the stone bridge is a bridge, its width is really scary and it is staggeringly swaying when walking on it.

In fact, with the balance of a warrior, if you put it on the flat ground, you will not take a step even if you walk a hundred miles or a thousand miles. But when you put it on a cliff, it is like walking on thin ice, and you may be able to fall over and die at any time!

It is more of a test of strength than a test of mind.

No fear and fearlessness, the eight winds remain unmoved!

The mountain wind blows, and this little bit of strength is said to be a spiritual gathering realm that doesn't take it seriously, even ordinary people will be happy. But at this time, every step is wrong, and every step will never be overwhelmed. The stone bridge sways under the mountain wind blowing, like a spirit snake twisting.

Zhou Heng's steps were firm, and every step he fell was steady and powerful, and he was nailed to the stone bridge tightly.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

After walking forward for a hundred feet, the mountain wind suddenly roared, like a tornado, becoming extremely violent! Zhou Heng was like a fallen leaf in the strong wind, which could be swept into the sky at any time.

"Certainly!"

Zhou Heng circulated his spiritual power, his body was as stable as Mount Tai, moving forward step by step, his eyes were as sharp as lightning.

He walked forward unswervingly, and after another hundred feet, the mountain wind suddenly became smaller, as if he had walked through the eye of a violent hurricane and entered the safe area. However, with a "clang", the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was lightning and thunder.

Damn, this is a bit big!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lightning fell from the clouds and launched a crazy bombardment towards the stone bridge!

Zhou Heng was not even in a state of cursing, and he quickly ran away because lightning was slashed from behind! He didn't think his speed could be faster than lightning. Maybe he could practice Xunyun Liuguang Step to the highest level or try it out, but he was definitely not the one he is now!

Run, go!

Zhou Heng ran wildly in front, and behind him were lightning bolts of falling lightning. If this scene was seen by ordinary people, they would have to scream incredible, and then they thought Zhou Heng was an unforgivable person. God opened his eyes and wanted to kill him!

Zhou Heng even launched the Xunyun Flowing Step. The frequency of lightning falling was getting higher and higher, and the speed of chasing him was getting faster and faster. He had no time to pause at all. Otherwise, if he was caught up, he would not be able to compete with lightning.

Maybe a lightning flash would not kill him, but as long as he was chopped down the stone bridge, he would be absolutely finished!

Zhou Heng is both focused and not only needs to operate the fast clouds and flowing light steps, but also has to watch his feet not stepping on the side, because the mountain wind has not stopped, and the stone bridge is still swaying. It is just such a narrow bridge deck. He has to drink hatred if he steps on the wrong foot!

This was a huge test for his mental power. Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness was tempered by the black sword. It was tenacious and broad, and could support such consumption.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes!

The speed of lightning pursuit was getting faster and faster. Zhou Heng had to urge Xunyun Liuguang to the extreme so that he could barely prevent lightning from catching up! After only two or three minutes, he felt as if his whole body was disintegrating, and bleeding was about to ooze from his skin.

As the metal transformed into operation, Zhou Heng continued to recover the injured parts of his body, and also activated the Mingyu Technique. This technique had been pushed to the seventh level by him, and his defense was quite terrifying.

Even so, by the eighth minute, Zhou Heng had become a bloody man, because the recovery of the metal incarnation was far from keeping up with the damage to the body by Xunyun Liuguang Step. The triple consumption of the metal incarnation, Mingyu Gong, and Xunyun Liuguang Step also made him feel exhausted.

Persist! Be sure to persevere!

Nine minutes, ten minutes, eleven minutes!

Zhou Heng was constantly dripping from his body, and even muscles fell down one by one, looking terrible, but his eyes became brighter, and his fighting spirit surged straight into the sky, as if they were about to evolve into substance.

Twelve minutes, thirteen minutes!

A platform appeared ahead - it was the end!

Zhou Heng was very happy. The already exhausted dantian seemed to have been injected with a clear spring, which made his speed rise to another step. Soo, soo, and soo, after seven ups and downs, he had already jumped to the platform.

The thunder clouds quickly disappeared and everything became calm.

Zhou Heng gasped, but endured the painful pain all over his body as if he had died, and took out a piece of spirit stone to refine it.

As the exhausted spiritual power slowly recovered, he used the metal incarnation to heal his body. Soon there was no trace of scars on his body, but his face looked quite pale. After all, the lost blood could not be replenished at once.

This is nothing. The spiritual gathering realm relies on spiritual power to make a living. As long as the spiritual power is replenished, everything will be easy to say.

Because healing was also required, Zhou Heng took three hours to recover from his complete recovery. He looked back at the long stone bridge and thoughts were filled with thoughts.

He is definitely not the first person to pass two levels, and here he will adjust the difficulty according to the strength of the warrior. So how did those people get through before? He is already amazing enough, but it is still such a miserable method. What about those people before?

Don’t be complacent. There are many geniuses in this world, and there are many monsters. In the area of ​​Tianhang City, he can be among the top geniuses, but what about the entire Hancang Kingdom?

What about putting it on the entire Xuanqian Continent?

Don’t forget that Han Cang Kingdom is just a small dynasty and cannot be an imperial dynasty at all. Compared with the imperial dynasty!

I believe that the original owner of this palace should be the top figure in the dynasty or even the imperial dynasty, so he developed such abnormal pass conditions!

Zhou Heng stood up and looked forward. A door was already open to him.

I don’t know how Gu Zi is now, but a thought suddenly surged in his mind. Can Gu Zi really survive such a terrible test?

He strode into the third door.

The scenery changed again. This was an elegant room. It was not big, just a square foot. There was a stone table in the middle. There was a crystal-like pillar on the stone table. Zhou Heng had seen it several times this year, and it was the spiritual crystal pillar used to test the spirit body.

Could this third level be to test the power of blood?

No matter how talented a person is, he has no choice but to leave his fate! Because the power of bloodline is determined when it is born, it cannot be improved or annihilated.

Zhou Heng laughed, this law was useless to him, and the Black Sword was constantly improving his physique, from spiritual consciousness to bloodline power to physical strength, to improve in all aspects.

However, this process is very long. During the first two months of testing, there were only three-star human spirits. Now it has been increased to four stars at most, so it is impossible to be higher.

He walked to the table and put his right hand on. The spiritual crystal pillar stood up and changed, emitting purple light and golden light, constantly changing, but the brightness added up but still failed to reach the Jingtian.

Sure enough, the four-star spirit body has been one star higher than the previous test in the Black Water Palace!

There was no movement around.

Obviously, such qualifications are not accepted at all, it is too bad!

He has such a high vision. There are only ten thousand spirits in the entire Hancang Kingdom. He will be trained everywhere, but he can't even pass the level here! Think about it, the small Hancang Kingdom has tens of thousands of people qualified to pass this level. Is it still difficult to say?

Zhou Heng is not discouraged because he still has tools to cheat against the will of heaven!

He let go of the suppression of the black sword, and suddenly, the divine object seemed to have encountered a provocation, and immediately emitted a black light and rushed towards the spirit crystal pillar.

The entire spiritual crystal pillar was filled with black light in an instant, and the whole room was filled with dark light. It was obviously black light, but it gave people a feeling that their eyes were about to be blinded! But in just a moment, the spiritual crystal pillar shattered into tens of millions of pieces.

Kakaka, a wall suddenly rose, and a grand hall behind it appeared.

Passed the test!

Zhou Heng strides forward, white light flashes by, and a figure appears out of thin air, which is the young child transformed by the spirit of the magic circle.

"Congratulations on passing the three levels and becoming the temporary master of Xinluo Palace!" said the young boy.

"Temporary master?" Zhou Heng was stunned, "Why not the permanent master?"

"Because I have been destroyed and cannot recognize my master, everyone who has passed the three levels can become the temporary master of Xinluo Palace until they leave!" The young boy said calmly, as if he had forgotten that he had seen Zhou Heng before.

So that's it, but what power can destroy the Xinluo Palace? There is a wasteland outside. Was that destroyed during the battle? Who did it? What kind of existence was the former master of the Xinluo Palace?

Unfortunately, the spirit of the magic circle has no memory at all.

"This is a reward for you. The Jiuxuan Trial Tower is the treasure of Xinluo Palace, countless times more precious than Xinluo Palace!" The young child stretched out his hand and there was a small tower that was only inch high on the table.

There are ten layers of the tower, each layer is meticulously carved and extremely exquisite.

"Isn't it Jiuxuan? Why is it the tenth floor?" Zhou Heng picked up the small tower, looked left and right but didn't find anything precious about it.

"You will understand after you recognize the master!" said the Spirit of the magic circle, "A drop of your blood and enter it with your spiritual sense, you can complete the recognition of the master. The owner of this tower has long been dead, and it is no difficulty for you to enter the master."

Zhou Heng didn't think that the spirit of the magic array would harm him, otherwise the difficulty of adding some points in the previous two levels would be enough for him to die many times. He bit his fingers and dripped a drop of blood on the tower, while communicating with this object with his spiritual sense.

boom!
Chapter completed!