Chapter 3962

Another younger martial brother was surprised and subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him. It's true that they are from the same school. They really have a deep hand and a tacit understanding. Almost as he reaches out his hand, the other side also reaches out his hand at the same time, and their fingers are tightly clasped.

Unfortunately, he failed to hold the younger martial brother. Instead, he faltered and was dragged out of the ladder.

What's going on? Seeing this, almost everyone was shocked.

Just now, Wen yunhou and his three men came to the center of the ladder without any obstacles. They all thought that with the strength of the martial brothers and their tacit cooperation, they would be able to easily step through the ladder and pass the first round test of the star city. But I didn't expect that I was just twisting my head. Two of the three flew out of the star picking ladder, leaving only one Wen yunhou.

Seeing the two younger martial brothers flying out of the star picking ladder, Wen yunhou's confident smile instantly disappeared, leaving only unspeakable horror. All the way to the middle of the star picking ladder, even he thought that their three brothers would easily pass the test. Only then did he know that he was wrong and that he was very wrong.

The fierce wind is whistling around him. At this time, he seems to be alone in the ancient battlefield of thousands of troops. A heavy armor knight is surrounded by him, holding an invisible giant hammer, which falls on him like a storm.

Just a few hammers, the shield that he had gathered his holy spirit before was smashed. The Holy Spirit on his body was melting like ice under the hot sun, and even the power of holy source was no exception.

Wen yunhou tried his best to work the skill, constantly absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and refined it into holy Qi. However, the holy Qi refined is like a drop in the bucket. Before it can flow all over the meridians, it has melted into the vigorous wind. He clenched his teeth and wanted to stand firm, but the Holy Spirit was disappearing, and his steps were so vain and powerless.

How can it be? How can the vigorous wind suddenly become so terrible? In the face of such vigorous wind, how can the cultivation of Jing lichen pass the test? Cold sweat soaked his whole body for a moment, and his mind was also confused.

Before he could come up with an answer, a powerful and vast force flew to Hengfeng again and hit him hard.

"Ah..." in the voice of sadness, Wen yunhou followed the two younger martial brothers and flew out of the star picking ladder.

"Bang, bang, bang, Bang..." the three figures, like the withered leaves in the whirlwind, flutter helplessly in the mountains, but the speed is extremely fast. The Holy Spirit was exhausted, and they could not control their body shape at all. With the chaotic airflow, they pounded against the stone ladder again and again, and there was a thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump.

"Ha ha ha..." it has to be said that the cultivation of the second grade of emperor can't be underestimated. Wen yunhou's previous laughter was full of vitality, and now he is still reverberating in the valley, which is in amazing harmony with the dull sound of "bang bang", forming a pleasant pleasure, as if bringing a feast of hearing to everyone.

No, it's not just a feast of hearing, but also a feast of vision. Every time they hit the stone wall, a red fog would burst open. The red fog was flying in the air with the strong wind, but it didn't go away for a long time. It was like the most dazzling fireworks in the festival, which made people intoxicated but scared.