The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 843: : Coercive sharpening

The door of the Promise Battle Hall was opened again, and Elder Huang took two Danmeng deacons into the hall.

Elder Huang's muddy and old eyes scanned the crowd, and he was relieved to see that no one was seriously injured.

"Now that everyone who should come has arrived, you will also enter the real battle hall to improve your strength." Elder Huang said to everyone.

After hearing this, everyone cheered up.

Before Elder Huang walked to the other hall door, this hall door had never been opened. It seemed that it was an important place and would not be easy for people to step in.

"Behind this door is where you are going to enter next. As for what's inside, you will naturally know when you enter it. It is inconvenient for me to talk more." Elder Huang said, and then he placed a hand on it. Above the palace gate.

I saw a ray of light burst out from the palace door, making a clever sound of turning.

Immediately afterwards, the gate of the palace opened with a boom.

Everyone immediately looked inside, but there was a black hole inside, and there was nothing to see, as if there was an array covering it, blocking everyone's sight.

"Go in, this is a trial for you. It's up to you to persevere." Elder Huang said.

Long Zhiming was the first to stand up and walked into the dark hall with the Long family.

Immediately afterwards, others stepped into it one after another.

Fang Lin and the three of them also entered, and they crossed the gate of the hall, and suddenly they lit up.

In the empty hall, there are only two rows of magnificent pillars, nothing else.

Everyone stood in the hall, and they could hear the echo, but because they didn't know where it was, all seemed very cautious, and no one dared to act rashly.

With a bang, the door of the main hall was closed, but Elder Huang's voice sounded abruptly: "This hall will temper your body, if you can't hold on, just walk to the golden pillar."

As soon as the voice fell, and before everyone could react, there was a great pressure directly on everyone.

Some people were caught off guard, and they almost fell to the ground.

However, there are people who can break into the top 10,000 of the Tianjiao rankings, and none of them are weak, so they are all stable right now.

The pressure continued to fall, like a heavy hammer with a handle, constantly hitting everyone's bodies.

This is the most direct training for the physical body, and it is also a test for everyone.

The longer who can keep it, the more benefits will be gained.

Fang Lin stood in the field, watching everyone's faces more or less dignified, but he himself was very relaxed and did not feel any pressure.

Dugunian and Mo Yun are not as powerful as Fang Lin's body. Both of them frown. Although they can bear it for the time being, if the pressure continues to increase, they may not last long. Up.

In addition to Fang Lin, there were a few other people in the field with a relaxed expression. That Long Zhiming was one, and there were two in the Long Family, who also seemed very calm.

There are also a few other people, all of whom are considered masters in the field, with extraordinary strength.

Of course, the most relaxed person is the dragon who knows his fate.

As the strongest person present, Long Zhiming stood in the middle of the hall with a calm expression, as if he did not feel the pressure that permeated the hall at all.

The people of the Long Family beside him are far inferior to him.

Fang Lin glanced at Long Zhiming, who seemed to have a feeling, and also looked at Fang Lin.

But just glanced at each other, and then each looked back, because I felt the pressure has become much stronger.

The pressure is indeed increasing, and some of the weaker warriors on the scene suddenly showed pain.

Elder Huang and a few deacons from the Promise Battle Hall stood outside, chatting casually with each other.

"With the strength of this group of people, there should be no problem persisting until the end." A deacon said casually.

Another deacon said in an interface: "That's natural. The young people of the Long family have extraordinary strength, especially with Long Zhiming. Naturally, they can last until the end."

Elder Huang said lightly: "In the eyes of the old man, it is certain that Long Zhiming persists to the end. Then, who else do you think about other people besides him?"

This question has baffled the other deacons. After all, among these people who came to the Promise Battle Hall this time, apart from Long Zhiming who was better, the others did not have enough eyes.

"That kid from the Ling family, I think it's good." A deacon said, and the person who spoke was naturally Ling Zhongri.

"I wish Tianchuan's strength is not weak, maybe he can persist to the end."

"That Mu Fanzi might be fine too."

Several deacons successively expressed their views, but no one mentioned Fang Lin.

It seems that it was intentional not to mention this person. Elder Huang waited until everyone had finished speaking before saying: "Do you think Fang Lin can't make it to the end?"

Several deacons looked at each other, and one of them hesitated and said, "Fang Lin's realm is still too low after all."

"But his strength ~IndoMTL.com~ is better than most people inside, and can catch Long Zhiming's punch." Elder Huang said.

The deacons smiled awkwardly, but they didn't say much.

At this moment, in the hall, the pressure is getting stronger and stronger, and it is rising almost all the time.

This is a pain to everyone in the hall. After all, they are all alchemists, and they are not good at physical aspects. At this moment, they have encountered such a training, and they complained repeatedly.

However, no matter how hard it is, you still have to persist. This is the tempering of the Promise Hall of War, and it is good for you to survive.

"Huh?" Fang Lin suddenly noticed the Dugu Mind beside him, which seemed a little unusual.

I saw Dugu Nian's body, faintly emitting a soft white light, which invisibly resolved the pressure in the hall for Dugu Nian.

Dugunian didn't notice her own changes, and in the presence, it seemed that only Fang Lin could see the faint white light permeating Dugunian's body.

"This is..." Fang Lin's eyes condensed, and from the white light, Fang Lin felt the breath of his mother Bai Qingxue.

"What are you looking at me?" Du Gu Nian couldn't help asking when seeing Fang Lin staring at her.

Fang Lin smiled: "Nothing, you look good."

When Du Gu read it, he was taken aback, then snorted, ignoring Fang Lin.

Looking at Mo Yun again, he had already persisted extremely hard, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his limbs were shaking.

Mo Yun's realm is too low after all, and his physical body is also very ordinary. It is not easy to be able to persist until now.

When Fang Lin saw this, he knew that Mo Yun couldn't hold on for long, and here, he couldn't help him.

"No way! I can't carry it anymore!" Finally, a young man couldn't support it, and staggered to the side of the Jin Zhu, suddenly the pressure disappeared, and he let out a long breath.