There was finally another color in the pure white space, with bright red blood spilling all over the ground, and even the sword with frost and snow was dyed red.

Sang Ying gasped quietly, and a pain came from her injured right hand, which made her unable to hold her sword tightly.

The woman who was exactly like her opposite was also seriously injured. Not only were her hands bleeding, but she even left a big hole on her shoulders.

But the other party was a dummy after all, and he didn't even know what the pain was. Even if the injury was not serious, it would not affect her movement at all.

Seeing that the other party raised his sword to attack her again, Sang Ying did not dare to underestimate the enemy and quickly raised her hand to fight back.

The two figures entangled together again, and the thorns splashed everywhere were like rain, as if they could tear the entire space apart.

However, with Sang Ying's current cultivation level, it is naturally difficult to achieve it.

The "Sang Ying" transformed from the trial field is almost exactly the same as hers. With the same cultivation level and the same sword skills, Sang Ying felt that she might not be able to pass this first level several times.

When the two separated again, Sang Ying's right hand holding the sword was trembling.

If this continues, I am afraid that the other party has not been eliminated yet, but Sang Ying himself is directly judged to have failed the pass.

Now Gu Shu has cut off contact with Sang Ying because of the trial ground, and the other two were thrown to other trial grounds early. The only thing Sang Ying can rely on is herself.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and tore open her skirt and tied the clean piece of fabric to the wound on her right arm.

The blood stopped temporarily, but the pain was still there. The enemy's attack in front of her became more and more rapid. Several times she fell down with a sword, almost causing Sang Ying's Fuchuan sword to take off.

Realizing the danger of continuing like this, Sang Ying closed her eyes and decided to try hard!

She came here to practice her newly learned sword skills. The sword scores left by Gu Wangchuan were too profound. Even if she was half a step into the Nascent Soul now, the only ones that could be practiced were the simplest.

But a few days ago, Gu Shu was worried that the chaos in the underworld would cause her trouble, so he specially asked Sang Ying to start practicing new sword moves.

However, the sword move should have been practiced after being promoted to the Nascent Soul. Sang Ying has learned it now, and I am afraid that he will not be able to use the true power of the sword move.

But now, she has no choice.

The ice spirit condensed in the palm, and countless frost flowers condensed around Sang Ying, as if they were completely surrounding her.

Hei Sangying, who had transformed from the trial field, seemed to realize the danger, so she rushed towards her. A sharp light flashed across the pitch-black sword tip, and it stabbed at the frost flower unstoppable.

With a bang, the barrier of Frost Flower was still strong, but Hei Sangying had been bounced out. If she hadn't been holding the Black Floating River tightly, she would probably have even lost her sword.

Hei Sangying tilted her head. She didn't understand why the person in front of her suddenly made such a strange thing. She had clearly obtained all the abilities of the other party, and the two should be evenly matched.

But no one answered her questions in this pure white space, only the increasingly thicker and thicker frost barrier and the bone-bone chill that emanated from Sang Ying's body.

The increasingly heavy frost flowers almost turned into thick cocoons, and Sang Ying, who was wrapped in it, temporarily lost her perception of the outside world.

Her pupils reflected the sword moves that I had seen before. These exquisite sword techniques were deeply engraved in her mind, making her unable to forget them forever.

Suddenly, she moved.

The figure in his pupils was still moving, and Sang Ying in the frost flower barrier did not stop either.

At first, Sang Ying just waved her sword with the figure, but not long after, she could catch up with the figure and stop at the same time with her move.

Immediately afterwards, the figure disappeared, Sang Ying's eyes returned to the previous Qingming Festival. The sword in her hand danced faster and faster, and the movements became more and more rapid.

The complicated moves quickly merged together. If someone saw them, they might think that Sang Ying was just waving his sword from beginning to end.

But Sang Ying knew that this sword already contained too much.

Sang Ying inside was working hard, but Hei Sang Ying outside refused to give up.

She kept rushing to the frost barrier built by Sang Ying, even though the injuries on her body were getting worse and worse.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!!!", "Bang!!!"

The impact sounded louder and the extremely strong barrier revealed fine cracks.

A hint of pride appeared in Hei Sang Ying's eyes. Even though it was something Sang Ying had spent so much effort to build, it was still broken by her.

But this slight pride didn't last long, and a sword light came from under the broken barrier!

Hei Sangying quickly raised her hand to block it, and even wanted to roll up the broken barrier to help her escape the disaster.

But her movements were one step slower after all. Countless frost flowers surged out from the broken barrier and fell on Hei Sangying's body, swallowing the energy on her body with terrible spiritual power.

It took only a few breaths. In a harsh scream, Hei Sangying and her sword completely disappeared into this pure white space.

The moment she knew that Sang Ying had solved it, she didn't understand why she couldn't get all the abilities of the person in front of her.

Hei Sangying disappeared, and the first level passed. Sangying looked at her arm that had not yet been healed, smiled bitterly, and quickly met her second level.

At this level, two monsters walking out of the white mist were dark all over!

...

"Yes, I will forget if I don't mention it. The competition once every five years is about to begin. I wonder if the Wuyue family has found some powerful foreign aid from where?" Liu Duanyue sarcastically said.

Looking at the female cultivator in front of him, he did not leave any face for the other party.

Both families used to send their own families to the stage seriously, but who knew that the Wuyue family sent out so-called disciples for the first time.

The other party is a high-level monk from other small worlds. How could he defeat the Yinshan Sect? But the two families had not specified before and were not allowed to find foreign aid. So the position of the city lord for the past five years was given up.

Go out.

Now that I think back on this, how could Liu Duanyue be happy?

Wu Yueqing smiled when she heard this: "Our Wu Yue family has indeed taken in many powerful outside cultivators, and how many of them can even pass the fifth level of the trial field. I don't know if there are such disciples of the sect.

Wait for a great person?”

"It's just passing the fifth level of the trial field, and it's not completely passing the trial field. The third lady is probably a little happy early." Liu Duanyue felt depressed. They had indeed not been able to pass the fifth level of the trial field yet.

The person who was in the custody, including himself, had only passed the fourth level.

"The trial field has seven levels. If you want to pass thoroughly, it is not cultivation but understanding and potential. Now it is already a huge problem to pass the fifth level. Completely passing the level? Fellow Daoist Liu is afraid that he has to wait a little while.

A powerful person may not have been born yet.” Even if he is born, he may not choose to join your Yinshan Sect!

Wu Yueqing didn't say the following sentence. After all, he was the young leader of Yinshan Sect, so he should give the other party some face.

But Liu Duanyue is not a fool, so she naturally knows her subtext.

Just as I was about to refute and argue with someone again, a thick bell suddenly sounded in the secret realm!

"Dongdongdongdong..." sounded nine times, leaving a lot of ripples in both of them.

The bell sounded nine times, it was clear that someone wanted to pass the level completely!

The expressions of the two changed immediately.

The author has something to say:

Please call the heroine "The King of Pretends X!"

That's all today ~


Chapter completed!