"Um!"

He made a muffled groan unconsciously, opened his eyes quietly, raised his hand to cover the dazzling sunlight, and finally knew why there was a stinging pain on his back.

This is a desert with no margins, because lying on this hot sand for a long time is no different from lying on a stove.

"Old guy, are you still alive?"

There is no one, and now the only one who can talk to Bai Lao.

"Um."

"Where are we?"

Xia Chenglong only remembered that they jumped off the cliff and completely lost consciousness afterwards. He didn't know why they got here.

"I don't know, but what's certain is that it's still in the mysterious mirror."

What is very magical, the only explanation is that the white mist that covers the cliff abyss is also a mysterious mirror. When they jumped down, they were teleported to an unknown place.

Damn, if his realm was a little higher, it wouldn't have been like this.

"I will destroy you sooner or later with my palm." Xia Chenglong vented his heart.

"Ah Yeh!" Feng Buhui, who was sitting in the throne of the hall, sneezing, who was talking about himself?

I got up with difficulty and observed the environment. It was really endless after the grass was gone.

I don’t know how long I was in a coma and had to go out immediately. He wanted to become the first person to pass the level. This was not just his dream, but all the dreams of new life.

To be honest, I didn’t have this kind of thinking before I first arrived, but after staying with a group of peers with innocent dreams for a long time, I was really a little infected.

After drinking a sip of water, he kept moving towards the sun.

The most primitive method is that when in an environment where direction cannot be distinguished, they will determine direction through certain characteristics in the sky.

The starry sky at night is best identified because there are moons and various stars, such as the Big Dipper.

As for the daytime, the only way to distinguish the direction is the sun that rises from the west.

The college did not give them a specific location map, and he didn't know what was going on here.

The hot sand filled his feet, and every step he took was a huge test. If his body had not been trained by the Dragon Tenglei Body, he might have died if he couldn't get out of the way.

Two hours later, Xia Chenglong had climbed over several sand dunes, but what he faced was still endless yellow.

What's going on, why is there no margin?

The time here seems to be eternal. No matter how he goes, he can't see hope. It's not like the cliff last time, it's a dead cycle.

"Old guy, I need you at this time!"

"I don't know, I have nothing to tell you!" Old Bai said decisively.

...

Xia Chenglong cursed at the other party's words, and it was not like this when he fooled him into becoming a disciple before.

The baby's apprentice is long, and the baby's apprentice is short. He said that he would protect himself from becoming a peerless strong man. He defeated Feng Buxiu with one move. Now it seems that it's all nonsense.

Old Bai rolled his eyes directly: "I said that you won't take action easily after you arrive at the college. This is equivalent to a training."

Tempering? Is his training so little? Before these things, he had already become the Dragon King of War God. What else should I prove?

"No matter what your previous achievements are, now you are a realm of transformation. If you can't even solve your current situation, how can you go further in the future?"

...

Well, for the older generation, there will always be some supreme truth.

Xia Chenglong just wanted to have some fun while walking in the boring desert, and had no other thoughts.

He is the God of War, the Shura of Eternal Night, and has his own pride.

Just inadvertently, Xia Chenglong saw the scene in the distance, where there should be a mysterious mirror.

Exit? He is sure that he is not an illusion, so that should be it.

As long as you have a goal, the next road will be much easier, and he just needs to move in that direction.

If this is a test about endurance and physical fitness, then I can only say that the academy has calculated it wrong. His physical strength is comparable to entering the holy realm, and this is a conservative estimate.

Therefore, no matter the pain or fatigue on his back, it will only remind him that these things really exist and will not cause any obstacles to him.

Xia Chenglong was walking, and the only thing that accompanied him was the shadow behind him, but he didn't want this shadow because the other party was too evil.

Five hundred meters, the straight line distance is 500 meters, and the entrance here is the entrance. Xia Chenglong stopped and wiped his sweat because he knew very well that the next five hundred meters would be the most difficult to walk.

The 108 steps of Wutong Rain Alley in Xihai City is difficult to walk, but he has a premonition that the 500 meters at this time is a hundred times more difficult than the previous Wutong Rain Alley.

"Did you show up by yourself or hide behind me all the time."

Even though there was no one, Xia Chenglong still said this.

This is the intuition of being a God of War. If he talks about anything else, he cannot guarantee that he will do it perfectly, but for fighting, Xia Chenglong has absolute confidence to challenge anyone.

There is naturally such a reason for him to say such words.

The shadow stretched by Gao Yang in the distance actually moved by itself, and finally stood up slowly and turned into a figure.

The shadow appeared from behind in front of Xia Chenglong, standing casually, without any sound.

If someone else is here, he will inevitably be shocked and dropped. How could two Xia Chenglongs appear at the same time?

Much like, except for the differences in subtleties, they are almost the same person.

The guy standing opposite Xia Chenglong had evil eyes, black lips, and mysterious runes on his neck.

"Who are you?"

"I'm you."

The two of them had similar voices, and Xie Ying's voice was relatively hoarse.

"Mirror?"

His mind was firm enough that even the mysterious mirror could not be completely imitated, so he created something like this to stop him?

Xia Chenglong suddenly looked up at the sky and smiled contemptuously.

If the exclamation in the square was caused by the mysterious mirror, he could be sure that the other party had a spirit of weapon, and as long as he had spiritual consciousness, he could see his contempt.

He was indeed despising Xuan Jing, whether there were any new tricks to torture himself.

"Are you despising yourself?" Xieying sneered.

Boring, since he copied himself, how could the other party speak if he didn't speak?

Xuan Jing, Xuan Jing, so unemployed!

He wants to be the first person to pass the level, so nothing can stop him from moving forward.

There is no need for extra nonsense, Zang Long automatically appears in his hands.

In any case, this is just a copy of him, so victory is the inevitable choice.

Xia Chenglong saw his essence from the beginning.

"You want to kill yourself?" Xie Ying asked again.

Can you hear his inner thoughts? It's interesting, but these are not enough.

"Qianye Xianglong!"

Without unnecessary nonsense, Zang Long turned into countless pieces, hovering up from his body like a divine dragon, driving the yellow sand all over the sky into a real salon, and rushed towards the evil shadow in a burst of roars.

This infinite powerful martial arts can achieve unexpected results in combat. Xia Chenglong did not hold back. He wanted to let Xuan Jing see that weapons are weapons after all, and people are humans after all.

The evil shadow sneered, and a hand of Zang Long also transformed into his hand. He swept to the ground with one foot, hugged the dragon in his chest with both hands, and roared angrily: "Dark, Qianye Xianglong!"

A salon with a black halo also rose above the evil shadow's head, roaring.
Chapter completed!