Martial World Chapter 580: Trial of qualification


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There are only three people named Shura for ten thousand years. Lin Ming raised his eyebrows. This tower is no better than Nantianyu. Nantianyu can't understand it but it is a small area with a size of a million miles. But this tower has gathered the entire area. Most of the sacred demon Continent practice young killers of killing Tao and Demon Tao.

You know, the Continent sacred race is complex, and the number of geniuses is more than Tianyan Continent, and among the martial artist trolls, seven or eight of them have gone to kill. The blood kills the original. Gathering of genius.

But even so, a polar star tower has only three shura names for ten thousand years. Even if there are eleven other towers, there are only thirty people, which shows that this title is rare. ..

Lin Ming said: "There were only three people in ten thousand years. Did these three people eventually become emperors?"

The middle-aged deacon is slightly silent. Generally, he enters the martial artist of the king's cage for the first time. After hearing the legend of the name Shura, he will always be excited. This is also reasonable.

Most of these young heroes are arrogant. Many people even feel that he should be one of the names of Shura.

However, after actually obtaining the qualification for trial, these people often did not even get the title of ordinary Shura, only mixed with a holy level.

Lin Ming ’s response was as expected by the middle-aged deacon. Originally, he was too lazy to pay attention to it, but he still heard about Lin Ming ’s Innate Skill. Lin Ming may become a big man in the tower. Thinking of this, He also said with patience to Xingzi: "It's not the case. Of the three, the whereabouts of two of them are unknown, and I don't know where they went. Only one person named the emperor, and this person is not an ordinary emperor expert. Emperor-level power of the same rank. "..

"This way!" Lin Ming is not surprised. Only three people named Shura in 10,000 years are naturally the top existence among the emperor-level geniuses. In fact. The definition of emperor-level genius is that those who have a glimmer of hope to achieve emperor-level power can be called emperor-level genius. Of these emperor-level geniuses, most of them will not be named emperors in the future, they will either exhaust their potential or fail to persist. Either lack of luck or fall, they are also emperor-level geniuses. There is a huge gap between each other, otherwise the emperor may not be so rare.

"Hey, boy, it seems you want to be named Shura?" The salt idiot's voice suddenly rang in Lin Ming's ear.

Lin Ming turned around and said calmly, "The title is Shura, I want to think about it. It doesn't make much sense, just try it."

"Haha!" The salt fan laughed and said nothing, "Deacon, open the trial grounds for him. See what kind of trial qualifications this kid will get!"

"Yes, Lin Shaoxia can follow me if he wants to watch."

The middle-aged deacon said blankly and turned to the wall. The stone house in this special cultivation site is very wide, with a square area of ​​100 square meters, and a dome with a height of 10 square meters. On this wall, there are nine thick columns that are side by side. On the pillars, various reliefs are carved on the pillars, including panlongs, demons, and various beasts.

The middle-aged deacon picked between the third and fourth pillars, took the token and pressed it on the wall, listening only to the sound of rumbling. This front wall actually rose slowly.

The wall is quite thick, and it seems to be some kind of unknown metal pouring, plus its height and width, I am afraid it is no less than hundreds of thousands of pounds!

I do n’t know what kind of force is supporting this heavy wall. The roaring sound is just like thunder, making both ears roar.

After the wall is completely raised, a tall stone room is revealed. This stone room is twenty feet square and contains an indescribable sense of boldness and vigor, as if a fan of endless wilderness, Void is unfolded. Mysterious gate.

"This is the king's cage ..." Lin Ming in the heart was shocked and could not imagine who built this kind of place.

"Yes." The salt idiot is looking forward to Lin Ming with interest. Even the lonely Sealed God also stopped walking. He also looked toward Lin Ming. He never said a word from beginning to end, such as Sealed God. This kind of person can only attract his attention if he is also an opponent of the peerless supreme talent.

Lin Ming walked into the stone room. On the wall of the stone room, there was a light door, and I didn't know where to go.

On the side of the light gate, there is a ten-meter-high stone stele. The material is like stone but not stone and gold and gold. When you stare at it, you can feel a law and the origin of Aura. Shocked!

From top to bottom, the stele is engraved with names one after another. The top three rows, one name occupies one row.

The first row is: "Tian Sha Shu Luo Shen Tu Hongxi."

Second row: "Ghost Xiu Luo Mo Yi".

The third row: "Eight Weather Shura Haogan."

The three-ranked word, the handwriting Longfeifengwu, the handwriting itself seems to contain the law of will, shining brightly.

The middle-aged deacon said: "This stone monument is called the King's Stone Monument. Any martial artist who enters the King's Cage Trial Land and obtains the qualification of the first grade or higher, will appear on the monument. >

"Name stays for ten thousand years!"

The ten thousand-year period is really famous. Lin Ming's eyes continued to look down. Under the three-row title Shura, the font of the name was much smaller.

Following the three titles Shura, there is a Heavenly Shura!

Here are dozens of names, and the names are full of strangeness, until you see a name in the second row, Lin Ming suddenly stunned, it is "Sealed God"!

Lin Ming couldn't help turning his head, but saw that Sealed God stood behind him ten feet away, his hands were down, his eyes were quiet, his appearance was light and light, and he didn't care about Lin Ming's gaze.

"Sealed God, it turned out to be Shura Tian."

Lin Ming's in the heart is silent. There are 36 people in Tianshu Shura. This is accumulated over 10,000 years. On average, only one out of every three hundred yearss. Sealed God becomes one of them, and already is very rare.

Going down, there are more than 150 people at the prefecture level Shura. Lin Ming also saw the name of the salt idiot.

Next, Shura, there are more.

Finally, it is the top grade, which occupies the entire stele. The names of these people seem to be inconspicuous because of their large number, but in fact they are the most outstanding people of their time.

"If Your Excellency is ready, you can enter. The content of the qualification test varies from person to person. Everyone encounters different scenarios. I wish Your Excellency good luck." Deacon Bai said with no anger and anger. He pointed to the light door that seemed to lead to endless nothingness beside him.

Behind Lin Ming, the salt fan and Sealed God also looked at him.

"Brother Lin, be careful. In the qualification test, there is danger to your life. If you can't be an enemy, don't force it."

Dargu reminds him behind him.

"I know." Lin Ming took a few deep breaths, completely adjusted his mind to an ethereal state, his whole body True Yuan was running, and he strode into the light gate of nothingness.

Oh!

white light flashed, Lin Ming disappeared out of thin air.

A sense of spatial distortion came, and the vision was instantly blurred, and then gradually became clear. The endless black space was dotted with stars and gray rocks floating in the in the sky.

"Oh!"

A blazing white light lit up without warning, piercing Lin Ming's heart.

"Hmm!?"

Lin Ming's eyes sank, and the purple stun gun was pulled out, dodging, and counterattack. It was completed in an instant, but at this moment, Lin Ming suddenly felt that the space around him seemed to be distorted, and time had become up. He was supposed to The wind-like footsteps seem to have fallen into a quagmire.

The **** of the laws of time and space!

Lin Ming understood instantly.

"The law of time and space, Correct I understand the power of the artistic conception, said the deacon Bai, the content of the qualification test varies from person to person, each person's situation is different, then the qualification assessment of the spatial and temporal conception should be Specifically for me! "

Lin Ming thought about it, in the heart's warfare was burning, "Interesting! Let me see how difficult it is for this qualification test. The ten-year-old Shura, there are only three of them!"

Jinpeng is broken!

Lin Ming's sensations spread out, swept across the surrounding space instantly, her body was forcibly twisted, and she walked out on a trajectory that completely violated the laws of physics!

Instantaneous acceleration, like teleportation.

"Oh!"

The light of energy stabbed on the black ground, like a mud cow into the sea, disappeared.

Lin Ming ’s pupils shrink, and if powerful is attacked, if it is a person with insufficient strength, he is afraid of being punctured by it. No wonder Dagu reminds that this test is life-threatening.

Lin Ming turned sharply, but saw a black storm coming, which was exactly the same as the storm Lin Ming saw when he passed Swire Teleportation Formation.

Space storm!

Lin Ming was not surprised when he saw this scene.

The mood of space is empty. He is worried and has nowhere to perceive. He didn't expect it to be in the qualification test of the king's cage!

"Good job!"

Lin Ming not only dodged, but instead shot a purple gun and rushed directly into the space storm!

When he first passed through Swire Teleportation Formation, Lin Ming ’s understanding of the laws of space and time was not even fur. Although he experienced many space storms, Lin Ming ’s gain was not much. Unlike now, his already first entered the threshold of space-time artistic conception. After experiencing this space storm again, the understanding obtained is naturally indistinguishable from the last time.

"Oh!"

A shot into the storm, Lin Ming felt terrifying traction and tearing force acting on him, and Zhiyu tore him.

Lin Ming has already experienced this. Don't panic, quickly adjust his thinking and True Yuan flow in the body, and adapt to this distorted space and time as soon as possible.

"Bloodprint spins, the power of spin!"

Besides Lin Ming, the mark of blood drinking spins rapidly like a flying knife. This rotation method is almost the same as the rotation method of strength of space in space storm. In line with this force, Lin Ming is quickly passing through the space storm!

True Yuan continually condenses and spreads, Lin Ming is like a fish swimming uphill in a whirlpool, agile and calm.

"Good!"

"Come again!"

Lin Ming's body moves, and at this moment, in front of him, a more terrifying space storm is brewing. Around this space storm, time has also become distorted ... (to be continued). )


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