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Half an hour later, Xu Shan emerged from the cave, and his eyes suddenly opened up!

He turned around and took a look at the deep hole and let out a sigh of relief.

It has become much easier since leaving the insect cave. Although there are still many poison-tailed scorpions in the cave, the number is acceptable.

Completely immune to stings.

I met three more monks on the way, two of them were easily dealt with, and one quickly ran away as soon as they met.

All that's left is to find the exit in the hole.

This process was far from difficult. He wasted too much time in the first half of the process.

Many locations in the cave at the back have marks left by predecessors.

He always followed other people's marks. Although he still took some detours, he still managed to get out without any danger.

The bone pin hole is not too difficult for him.

But the environment here really made him feel uncomfortable, and he was about to be buried alive.

Now I am on a meadow, with white clouds floating above my head, and my mind is relaxed.

Xu Shan looked forward and saw a passage of hundreds of steps ten meters wide just ten meters in front of him.

The steps looked ordinary, just ordinary white stone steps.

But the mountains on the left and right sides have obviously been sorted out, with half of the formation pattern carved on it, and the other half should be hidden under the steps.

At this moment, dozens of monks have gathered in front of the stairs.

Xu Shan quickly stepped forward and merged into the crowd.

After waiting for another hour, other monks who participated in the trial in the Bone Pin Cave began to walk out one by one.

Xu Shan made a rough count and found that there were almost 156 people present.

After counting, the old face couldn't help but turn red.

There were only forty-four people in total who didn't come out, and he killed eight of them alone?

In a strange environment, he might have been too stressed out... and he was a little ruthless at the moment.

Thinking about it carefully, except for the three people killed in the insect wave, the others seemed to have died unjustly...

Some of those people may really want to cooperate with him.

It seems that we can't be so rash in the future. If we are too murderous, we will easily fall into the devil's path...

After waiting for a while, no more monks appeared in the Bone-Pin Cave. The elder of the Blood Killing Hall who was guarding the heavenly steps raised his hand and said: "This second step of climbing the heavenly steps, within one stick of incense, can be considered as passing if you wait for hundreds of steps. You can give up the trial before, this is the only chance you can give up."

"Is there anyone willing to give up and quit?"

Many monks present were silent. Those who wanted to join the Blood Killing Hall were all brave and ruthless people, and those who could get here had already proven their strength.

It is impossible to retreat!

The elders of the Blood Killing Hall are used to seeing this scene.

"Well, from now on, climb to the heavenly level. Above the heavenly level...you will be responsible for your life and death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen monks rushed forward and stepped onto the stairs.

Xu Shan was not in a hurry and was observing the situation from behind.

The monk who went up first obviously had his shoulders slumped, as if he felt some pressure.

After climbing the tenth step, the pressure seemed to have increased a lot, and I had changed from trotting to walking.

Then this level seems much easier...it seems to be a test of perseverance!

As long as you can resist the pressure, reaching the top is considered complete.

The only thing you need to pay attention to is that people around you may be plotting against you.

While Xu Shan was thinking, most of the monks had already climbed up the stairs.

With only one stick of incense left, many people took the time to rush up.

Xu Shan was still in no hurry. He waited until everyone came forward, then he rushed up to the last wave and walked up leisurely.

As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, Xu Shan suddenly felt a pressure all over his body.

However, it's not too difficult to carry.

Keep going up, and each time you reach a level, the pressure increases.

When he reached the tenth level, Xu Shan's steps faltered and his speed slowed down like the others.

Spiritual power circulates throughout the body, and only by resisting the power of the formation can the pressure be relieved.

Xu Shan looked up and saw that the fastest monk had already climbed more than 20 stairs.

The pressure on this ladder will increase greatly every ten levels.

It seems that the test is not only perseverance, but also the distribution and use of spiritual power.

Fortunately, I have spiritual crystal soul.

Xu Shan calmed down and continued walking upward.

The fight he expected didn't happen.

The pressure on the stairs was so great that no one had the intention to take action.

Whether you can climb to the top or not is a matter of two opinions, spiritual energy cannot be wasted!

The process of climbing to the heavenly level was very quiet, and the invisible pressure field squeezed everyone.

Xu Shan has no shortage of spiritual power, but even if he doesn't try his best, the physical burden still remains.

He has climbed to level 30 and is still at the end of the team, while the fastest one is around level 60.

The monk at the sixtieth level seemed to be moving very hard, and his legs were shaking with every step he took.

What's more, some have already started climbing the steps on all fours.

Pei Xiong couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene. He looked at the woman and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, this heaven-level formation was originally difficult, but now its strength has doubled. I'm afraid no one will be able to pass it at this rate. This is simply impossible." It’s not a pressure that can be endured during the foundation building period.”

"They are almost at their limit. The third level cannot proceed at this rate! Our Blood Killing Hall is in urgent need of replenishing our combat power. We hope that your envoy will be merciful and relax the restrictions on the formation."

The woman shook her head, observed Xu Shan, and said coldly: "No, then Xu Xian hasn't shown anything special yet. I want to confirm whether this person is the disciple the sect is looking for. I said that the matter of Blood Killing Hall is not important. "

Pei Xiong clenched his fist bitterly, but was unable to put it down in the end.

Xu Shan looked back at Burning Incense and saw that half the time had passed, so he started to speed up.

The first person in front still hasn't broken through the 70th step.

He is now at the 45th step, surpassing more than 20 people.

Every step consumes a lot of spiritual power. He has consumed nearly 60% of his spiritual power, and his whole body is sore.

Xu Shan was sweating profusely, and he was a little doubtful about his life.

This kind of test doesn't seem to be a test for a foundation-building cultivator... With his strength, the late foundation-building cultivators are far from his opponents.

But he was so tired after climbing less than 50 steps. Although he still has a lot of spare energy, there are still more than 50 steps ahead.

If he doesn't have a spiritual crystal soul, he will definitely not be able to pass it.

The third level is a big battle. Shouldn't the real test of the Blood Killing Hall be the true combat power of the cultivator?

Why make things difficult for people in such a mess?

There was not enough time, so Xu Shan accelerated the circulation of his spiritual power.

He climbed two steps faster, but always kept in the middle of the crowd.

Just as Xu Shan was concentrating on crawling, a leg suddenly appeared from the upper side and kicked him quickly!

Xu Shan was startled, and instinctively activated his spirit crystal soul, and his whole body spiritual power surged!

He moved sideways at high speed, and moved to the right half of the attacker's body below.

The Heartbroken Sword was displayed as fast as lightning.

He slashed and sent three thousand times!

There was no three thousand times, in fact, there were only three times.

But these three times were also the essence of Xu Shan's years of hard training.

Three stabs of the sword, stabbed out in the shape of a finished product, accurately stabbing the upper, middle and lower wrinkles!

The most exquisite thing was not the stab, but the rotation caused by Xu Shan's wrist shaking at the moment when the sword body was separated!

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