There was a loud "boom".

Su Bai was like a kite with a broken string. He was blown several feet away and crashed heavily into the rough stone mural.

Her body slowly slid down, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. The bright red color was particularly glaring on the old floor.

Not far away was the severed arm of the war spirit.

Su Bai stared at Zhan Ling with sharp and vicious eyes, thinking about how to kill him.

A strong murderous aura lingered around Su Bai's body.

The murderous aura aroused the fighting spirit. He bent down, picked up the battle axe with his other intact hand, and ran towards Su Bai with heavy steps.

'锵——'

A sharp collision sound was heard, and Su Bai held the scimitar with both hands to block the war spirit's battle axe.

When the second battle axe attack came, Su Bai dodged sideways, stepped on the battle axe with one foot, flipped in the air, grabbed the battle spirit's long hair with one hand, and slashed with the scimitar, cutting off his head completely.

Su Bai stepped on the shoulders of the War Spirit with the attitude of a victor and held his head high. The War Spirit did not fall down, but continued to stand upright.

There was no change around, except that the bone spurs that kept flying and attacking people fell to the ground with clanging sounds.

The scimitar that was hooked on the hand bone was still held in Su Bai's upper hand, without any slackness.

"Dong, dong, dong——"

Suddenly, the sound of war drums came from all around.

The roaring sound caused severe pain in the eardrums.

At this moment, the war spirit under his feet moved.

He made seals with his hands, and the long hair on his head instantly turned into sharp weapons that cut off Su Bai's hand holding his head.

Before Su Bai could react, the stinging pain made her realize that her palm had fallen off. At this time, her long hair was even still climbing up along the broken palm, trying to drill into her body.

Su Bai frowned, turned over and fell down cleanly, cut off the arm, cut off the long hair growing into the arm, and jumped off the giant's shoulder.

The war spirit's head fell to the ground. Seeing Su Bai decisively cutting off his arm to survive, his dark and cold eyes became gentle.

The war spirit walked to his head, stretched out his hand, and his long hair rose from the ground like a living thing and merged into his body bit by bit.

The head in his hand disappeared, and a new head began to grow on his neck, which made Su Bai feel numb.

The old yellowed floor was covered with Su Bai's blood, but she did not dare to relax at all. She looked at Zhan Ling vigilantly, not missing any of his moves.

Unexpectedly, after the war spirit's head grew out, it just glanced at her and turned back to the mural.

Su Bai couldn't help but whispered: "Is this the end?"

She looked down at her arm, which was still bleeding. Su Bai could only seal the acupuncture points on her arm to stop the bleeding temporarily.

Su Bai always felt that this trial room was not simple. She didn’t even know why the war spirit left just now.

The war spirit is immortal, and even if his head is cut off, it can grow back.

wrong!

Su Bai thought of the way he held the seal just now. The spiritual power in this place was sealed. That war spirit also had no spiritual power, only pure fighting power, and those bone spurs did not seem to be controlled by spiritual power.

Isn't this a test, but a teaching?

Su Bai looked around and found nothing unusual, then slowly walked towards his broken arm and hand.

She recalled the hand seal of the war spirit just now, held the seal with one hand, and found that there was indeed a strange aura flowing in her body, but she did not have the other party's mental method so she could not use it.

She walked to the mural where the war spirit had just appeared and observed it carefully. The war spirit that had just fought against her was in the upper right corner.

Below him was a grey flag with strange lines painted on it. One line in particular stood out as dark red. This line went up from the lowest black and white intersection point in a spiral shape, and finally met at the centre of the flag, splitting into two left and right lines, each serving its own purpose.

"This looks like a meridian map, but if it is a meridian map with this dark red line as the main line, wouldn't it lead to obsession?"

The direction of this dark red line is really too chaotic. Sometimes it goes up, sometimes it goes down, and sometimes it disperses. There is absolutely no order to it.

Su Bai felt a little tired and simply sat on the ground. At this moment, the scimitar in her hand suddenly disappeared?

She looked back and all the bone spurs on the ground had disappeared.

"what's the situation?"

‘Dong dong dong——’

Another round of drumbeats sounded, as if to say that the halftime break was over.

On the same wall, the ancient warrior in the picture seemed to be activated, his body flashing with dark gray light, and then walked down from the wall!

Su Bai quickly stood up and retreated quickly and smoothly, making sure he retreated to a temporarily safe place.

The two ancient warriors that came out were one big and one small. The big one was twice as tall as the giant just now, estimated to be four or five meters tall, and the small one was about one meter fifty-six, slightly shorter than her.

The tall giant held a slender straight knife in his hand, which was taller than Su Bai! The shorter one held a pair of hammers, which looked heavy.

These two look like a combination.

The dwarf glanced at Su Bai, then hit the ground with his two hammers. The powerful force made him fly up instantly and stand on the giant's shoulders.

He said in Chinese with a strange tone: "You are a warrior, you should have your own weapon."

warrior?

Su Bai looked at the battlefield, then looked at the murals around him, and instantly understood why the war spirit had left.

Because he felt like a warrior, he did not continue attacking, but instead gave himself a chance to catch his breath.

If this is the case, then we should be able to negotiate terms.

Su Bai: "I can't understand these words, so I can't take out my weapon."

The dwarf was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that he had not expected that Su Bai did not take a weapon because of this: "I will teach you."

As she thought, this trial array was for training warriors, and the first level was the will to fight, the will to never admit defeat no matter what desperate situation one was in.

She felt that as long as she understood how their force worked and learned the hand gesture, she should be able to use the magical regeneration technique.

Thinking of this, Su Bai couldn't wait to learn. She said respectfully to the two war spirits, "Master, please give me some advice."

While Su Bai was studying ancient characters, Wang Chen and Liu'er had already arrived in Wufang City.

City Lord's Mansion, Su Family

The ancestor of the Su family personally received Wang Chen and his wife. In his hands was a box of inferior nightmare seeds taken from the Song family, and a purple gold box.

"Since you two are Master Jiu's men, please take these back with you. I hope Master Jiu will not forget the deal he made with me."

Su Bai is Master Su Jiu of Yunzhong City. The Su family's ancestor learned of Su Bai's identity from Su Yi, but he did not call Su Bai directly. Instead, he called him Master Jiu like outsiders.

Liu Er glanced at the opened purple gold box and said, "Master Jiu asked me to ask you if the Su family's ancestor has figured out the key to this."

He had already looked at it when he got it, but he couldn't really see anything.

If Su Bai had not said it so confidently, he would have suspected that his ancestor was cheating him.

But when he thought about being held in the hands of that little bastard Su Bai because of this, the ancestor of the Su family became furious.

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