The journey of the spirits in the heavens

Wu Zhangkong was in front. He walked to the side of the wall. He didn't know what operation was performed. The wall suddenly cracked and a large screen appeared. Various strange symbols lit up on the big screen and a keyboard popped up.

Wu Zhangkong ran his hands over the keyboard, and lightning struck like rain hitting banana trees.

"Identity confirmation, Donghai Xiaochangkong."

"Test difficulty, high. Number of people to test. One person. Ten-second countdown."

"You go through this test again, and I will help you get to the Tang Sect." Wu Zhangkong said and left.

"ten--"

"Nine--"

"What's going on? Why did the countdown start immediately? Start immediately?" Mo Yi said with some surprise.

But it was obvious that Wu Zhangkong quickly disappeared from here because he was anxious, and did not hear Mo Yi's words.

Eight, seven, six,..., three, two, one, start! "

A blue light fell from the sky without warning and fell on Mo Yi instantly. With a flash of blue light, Mo Yi disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Mo Yi only felt that the previous feeling of being enveloped in energy appeared again, but it was stronger and lasted much longer than before.

Gradually, the feeling of being pulled in his body appeared. He quickly gathered his soul power, and the blood flow in his body accelerated. Cold air emanated from Mo Yi's body and surrounded Mo Yi.

He could clearly hear that his heartbeat was constantly accelerating. Every powerful heartbeat can alleviate the pain he feels at this time. Let his heart gradually calm down.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, there was a flash of light, and Mo Yi felt that his body was instantly out of control, followed by a strong feeling of weightlessness.

not good!

Mo Yi immediately released his martial spirit, condensed the water vapor in the air, froze it directly into ice, and stepped on it. But nothing works.

The world was spinning, this was his first feeling. Then there was an indescribable strong pulling sensation.

The feeling was crystal clear, finally. Mo Yi touched the entity and the surrounding light dimmed. Mo Yi hurriedly controlled the ice crystals, and then slowed down his body's fall. As time passed, Mo Yi stepped on the ice condensed in the air step by step, and landed smoothly on the ground.

"Welcome to the Hall of Heroes, the first trial, high difficulty level. Name: Mo Yi, age: nine years old."

"Test requirements, the first round, the endurance time is thirty seconds."

Before Tang Wulin could understand, there was a flash of light and a shadow appeared opposite him. He was an ordinary-looking boy, but when Mo Yi saw something like eight spider legs behind him, Mo Yi knew who the man in front of him was, Tang San, the founder of Tang Sect.

"Start!" The electronic voice sounded again.

The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and strong lights suddenly lit up on him. Then, circles of light appeared at her feet. Yellow, it is clearly two hundred-year-old yellow halos. A circle of purple soul rings.

At this moment, Wu Zhangkong was in a small house.

"Wuchangkong, is this the kid?" A slightly deep voice sounded. There was an old man in the main hall. The old man was not tall, but very fat. He had a bald head and looked like a mountain of flesh. of.

"Palace Master Zhao, this is this kid." Wu Changkong, who was usually very arrogant, actually bowed and saluted in front of this old man.

Hall Master Zhao waved his hand, "Yes, you came just as I was going to Tiandou City. It seems that our Tang Sect will have another rising star."

At this moment, both of them were looking at a monitor in front of them, which showed Mo Yi's battle.

Mo Yi looked at the fictional Tang San opposite him solemnly. The person Mo Yi didn't want to face the most was Tang San. In comparison, other people were easier to deal with.

Because Mo Yi didn't have any fighting skills at this moment, he relied entirely on his own reaction and quality to crush him in terms of strength.

Mo Yi's eyes were solemn, but it was obvious that the other party would not give Mo Yi time to think, and he immediately came to Mo Yi's side in a flash.

"But, Changkong, aren't you being a little unkind? This is clearly the final level, so why did it become an advanced level? Only a soul king can persevere in this." Hall Master Zhao asked Wu Changkong doubtfully.

"I believe he has this strength." Wu Changkong calmly answered Hall Master Zhao's doubts.

Mo Yi couldn't believe it. This was Tang San's strength in the Third Ring. He didn't even react. In his eyes, it was already comparable to that puppet.

Mo Yi was blown away with one punch, but the damage was much lower than that of the puppet, Mo Yi thought this way.

Quickly releasing his martial soul, two black soul rings appeared behind Mo Yi.

Hymn of ice and snow, Mo Yi directly dodged the attack from the opposite side. "Then let's have a good physical fight."

With the next punch, Mo Yi directly faced the opponent, but the opponent still had the advantage. Mo Yi was hit by the punch and took a few steps back.

Mo Yi shook his arm and said, "It's okay."

Hall Master Zhao was so surprised when he saw this scene that he couldn't describe it in words, "Changkong, good, what a good vision!"

Wu Zhangkong just nodded lightly, but Mo Yi's strength far exceeded his expectations.

"No, no matter what, he must join the Tang Clan. I will make the decision. Once the assessment is completed, he will join the Tang Clan directly." Hall Master Zhao looked excitedly at Mo Yi's battle in front of him.

Wu Zhangkong smiled and nodded, and his clenched hands slowly loosened.

Mo Yi started a hand-to-hand battle with his opponent. In just thirty seconds, the two sides fought hundreds of duels.

In this battle, Mo Yi gradually began to adapt to the feeling of fighting, and Mo Yi couldn't help but feel that his combat experience was still too little.

"Thirty seconds are up. Pass the first level."

Mo Yi frowned slightly, this didn't look like an assessment prepared for him at all.

Hall Master Zhao, who was on the other side of the monitor, was speechless. He had thought that Mo Yi would use various methods to win, but he did not expect that Mo Yi would be able to beat the opponent with just his physical fitness.

"The second level begins. Defeat your opponent. Or hold on for another thirty seconds." The electronic sound was full of anticipation, and the prompt sound after passing the level once again made Mo Yi excited. He was not satisfied yet.

The young man Tang San stood up again, as if he was not affected at all, but his momentum increased, and a black spirit ring appeared behind him.

But this time, Tang San, the young man on the opposite side, obviously didn't want to fight again. He directly released his soul skills, and the blue silver grass quickly came towards Mo Yi.

Mo Yi didn't plan to continue. The first soul skill was the frozen land. A huge snowstorm immediately formed.

In the face of a huge blizzard, Blue Silver Grass could not move forward at all. Young Tang San used all kinds of tactics including hidden weapons, but he could not break the natural barrier formed by the blizzard in front of Mo Yi.

Moreover, the young Tang San was constantly injured in the snowstorm, but he kept looking for the weak point of this soul skill.

Mo Yi suddenly noticed a flash of purple in young Tang San's eyes, and several hidden weapons suddenly appeared in his hands, directly breaking through Mo Yi's blizzard barrier.

Mo Yi saw that the hidden weapons were about to come in front of him. Instantly, an ice barrier appeared in front of him, barely blocking the first wave of hidden weapons, but the second wave followed soon after. Mo Yi knew that he could no longer resist this.

At this moment, the electronic sound sounded, "Thirty seconds are up, the second level has passed."

"The final test begins, get ready."

I saw the young Tang San opposite me, his whole demeanor changed, he became very handsome, and his hair turned blue.

Mo Yi was confused. Is this for a second-level person to test? I don’t think the original work is that strong!

Hall Master Zhao in front of the screen is really happy. This test level is for the Soul King to conduct assessment, and now Mo Yi has actually done it. How can he not be surprised by such a talent.

"By the way, Hall Master Zhao is also a level five mecha manufacturer." Wu Zhangkong explained this information to Hall Master Zhao.

"Then does this little guy have the intention to join the Tang Sect?" Hall Master Zhao asked Wu Changkong.

"I brought him here because he agreed." Wu Changkong calmly answered Hall Master Zhao's question.

"Stop, then don't test. This is no longer what a second-level soul master should face." After saying that, he saw Mo Yi looking at the enemy opposite with a solemn expression.

Just as he was about to take the lead in attacking, he suddenly felt dizzy again. After a while, he appeared outside a room with a confused look on his face.

Inside were Wu Zhangkong and a person Mo Yi didn't recognize.

When the light flashed again, he appeared in an office-like place. The spacious space is two hundred square meters wide, with a huge desk in the back and white leather sofas neatly arranged.

Wu Zhangkong and the man sat on the sofa to suppress their excitement.

"Sit down, I want to talk to you about something." Wu Zhangkong pointed to the sofa.

Mo Yi sat up and looked at the two of them doubtfully.

"You must feel very strange about today's test. In the test, you encountered opponents of the same level. What I must tell you is that these opponents you encountered in the Hall of Heroes all once existed in real life. Soul masters who have passed before. Because they are simulated. Therefore, they can only display about % of their real strength. What do you think your strength is compared with them? "

After hearing this, Mo Yi just wanted to roll his eyes, how could Qi Cheng be possible? Is it still the same level when I didn't see those three or four soul rings?

Wu Zhangkong said to Mo Yi, "Do you want to join the Tang Sect?"

Mo Yi nodded, because this was the best way for him to improve his strength.

Before Wu Zhangkong could prepare anything, Hall Master Zhao stood up first and said, "Mo Yi, don't worry, I will leave this matter to me. You will be a member of the Tang Sect from now on, do you understand?"

Mo Yi nodded lightly, "Then can I get a skill?"

Hall Master Zhao laughed loudly after hearing this, "Okay, okay, you can pick one, but the subsequent exercises require you to use your contribution points to exchange them. Mo Yi, do you want to go to Tiandou City with me to play around?" ah."

Wu Zhangkong frowned slightly when he heard this, but this was a good development opportunity for Mo Yi.

"Thank you, but no, there are people I have to take care of here." Mo Yi smiled but did not agree.

Hall Master Zhao didn't say anything, and brought Mo Yi and Wu Zhangkong to a place. Looking at the genius treasure, Mo Yi was not moved. There was no way that Mr. Xu would often give these to him, otherwise Mo Yi would have no reason. At this level today, his body is close to the soul king, and the purity of his soul power is also very high.