Chapter 2764

Because the essence of old man Chen is a Dan master, and only Dan master can pass his examination this time. Those who are not Dan master just want to be familiar with the strong.

If it wasn't for old man Chen's so-called acceptance of apprentices this time, he was actually looking for the murderer... Master feidan, he couldn't enter the secret place of examination.

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In the labyrinth.

The ground and walls of the labyrinth are all white jade stones... What kind of white jade is it? Jiang Ting has never seen it. After all, it's the jade of the air sea world.

The wall is about three feet high or low.

As soon as he entered the maze, Jiang Ting clearly felt a wave of repression... In this maze, forbidden air is the most basic, and he didn't need to jump up to find that no matter how strong his body is, he can only jump up to half a foot high at most.

If you want to exceed half a foot, you will be suppressed by the array.

In addition, the height of the wall is about three feet... It is impossible to jump to the edge of the wall to observe the terrain of the maze.

Most importantly, only after entering the maze can we find that the place of the maze is full of a thin layer of white fog, which has the effect of imprisoning and isolating gods.

"It's interesting."

Murmured, Jiang Ting slightly looked at the white fog and jade: "it is worthy of the examination of the most powerful."

Although the essence of old man Chen's examination is not to accept apprentices... But if it is really someone with talent and evil spirit, such as Xia houning, old man Chen will definitely accept apprentices.

How big is the maze?

Jiang Ting didn't rush to find his way, but silently watched the distance between the aisles... There was no need to measure it. Judging from the simple sight, the distance between the aisles was about one Zhang, very wide.

Think about the maze map that he saw in the outside world before... Although the map is useless, it can also let him infer how many aisles there are.

Just thinking for three minutes, the corner of Jiang Ting's mouth twitched slightly: "more than a hundred miles away... Sealed the mind, unable to resist the air, the sense of direction is also blocked, the maze will often change, the square shape of the hundred mile maze..."

This maze, it's hard to get out!

If he remembers correctly, after the maze terrain was revealed, there were almost 35000 horizontal and vertical aisles, and there were not many differences.

How can we go out?

The exit and entrance should not change, but the corridors and walls of the labyrinth are always changing... With such a large area, no one can go out unless there is a divine aid!

Lost the sense of direction, no reference, it is impossible to distinguish between southeast and Northwest... Walking in the maze, is not in the circle can not be sure!

If you can control the air, you can also fly out... But if you can't control the air, the surrounding scenes are blocked by the white fog. Ninety nine percent of the people who enter the secret place will keep circling in the maze!

For a while.

Jiang Ting slightly stretched his body: "it seems that without some means, this maze is really hard to walk."

He has seen that, according to the normal situation, the examination of this level is the power of the spirit... The way to pass is to use the terrible spirit to forcibly remember the route, ignore the wall, ignore the constantly changing terrain, forcibly push the direction of the maze in his mind, go to the edge of the maze and find the exit to leave.

For Jiang Ting, it's not difficult... It's just, it's too troublesome, because he needs at least half a month to deduce his figure and get close to the edge of the maze.

He doesn't like trouble, so he's ready to go through the customs in a simpler way.

As for whether it will leave a negative impression on old man Chen... Well, he doesn't care at all. He is not ready to be a teacher.

Think of here, Jiang Ting rare show a little dignified: "shield my sense of direction, seal my mind... Ha ha, I'm afraid it's worse."

Jiang Ting is sitting on the ground, his hands are constantly making seals... The speed is so fast that five fingers become phantoms. If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that Jiang Ting has at least 36 seals per breath!

After ten breath, Jiang Ting stopped to seal.

Then he bit his finger: "sword field, up!"

A drop of blood light flashed by... The intangible artistic conception came, and the artistic conception continued to spread in all directions.

The artistic conception is invisible, and almost no one can notice it. With the spread of artistic conception, the vitality in Jiang Ting's body begins to disappear rapidly. Only three breath time, the vitality in his body consumes nearly 20%!

Correspondingly, the whole labyrinth was shrouded by his sword domain. Although he was still unable to use his mind, because of the sword domain, everything in the labyrinth was in his mind.

Sword realm is a kind of realm... Just like the realm of God in the divine world, non Kendo will be suppressed in the realm of sword. Only Kendo can be fierce, and it will greatly enhance the strength of the master of the sword realm.

He even showed his sword domain, and the export of something was naturally reflected in his mind.

If it wasn't for his low cultivation, his mind would be able to manifest the sword field as soon as he changed his mind, so that he would not have enough time to seal ten breath, or even use blood as a guide!

"Pass, ha..." with a smile, Jiang Ting's figure flashed, and the vitality in his body instantly consumed 50%.

At the cost of 50% vitality, his body will immediately move to the exit vortex. Without the white fog in the maze, he only needs 30% vitality to move to the exit, not 50%. However, it doesn't matter. He has already reached the exit.

Then, lift your feet to enter it, and your body will disappear... The first assessment will naturally pass.

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Somewhere in the maze.

Xia houning walked slowly in the corridor, his face suddenly changed: "what a terrible Kendo breath, what's this?"

His cultivation was limited in that area. Naturally, he didn't understand the field. If he was an ordinary person, because Jiang Ting intended to hide, he would not be aware of the sword field that had spread.

It's just that Xia houning is not simple. In addition, Tianxin's tears... Even though the sword domain lasts for a short time, he is still aware of an extremely terrible artistic conception of kendo.

In that artistic conception, he felt that he was like a baby who had just uttered his voice and had no resistance.

After a while, the image of Jiang Ting appeared in his mind... Although there was no evidence, in his opinion, Jiang Ting was probably the only one who could cultivate Kendo to such a terrible degree?

After all, the way of demonic martial arts in the air and sea world is based on the body. The vitality and strength are just the auxiliary of killing moves. The proportion of swords, guns, sticks and so on is not heavy at all.

In other words, in this world, 90% of the people are good at hand to hand combat, and the technique is just a supplement, not a necessity!

"His strength, how strong in the end, can I really win him..." whispered, Xia houning shook his head, suppressed the fear that was about to rise in his heart, forced himself not to think, and continued to move forward quietly, constantly calculating the direction in his mind.

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Somewhere in the maze.

A burly man with his upper body naked stepped: "what is this, sword..."