Chapter 293. This pressure is too weak

"Ready?"

Tang Wei flashed a smile at the corner of his mouth and immediately reached out to count in the air.

At the top of Tangwei's fingers, countless secret patterns are swimming in the void like fish in the water. With the separation and combination of these secret patterns, a wonderful feeling covers the whole hall.

Many disciples felt this breath at the first time, and their expressions became extremely serious.

After all, this level, but to eliminate 97 people, only the last three people are qualified to be the final winner!

No matter how difficult it is, we must play with the spirit of 12 points to meet this challenge.

Chu Yun's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to feel how much the so-called huge pressure was.

"Here we are!"

Many disciples trembled, and felt the heavy breath suddenly on themselves, just like carrying a mountain on their shoulders.

The atmosphere in the whole hall suddenly became solemn and incomparable.

Even the air seemed to freeze.

"The start is the power of Xuanwu! Over time, gradually improve! "

"There is no time limit for the pressure, it will exist all the time, and it will not stop until there are three people left," Tang explained

After hearing Tang Wei's words, many of his disciples looked awe inspiring.

Starting from Xuanwu wuchong, what's next?

Xuanwu Shichong?

Magical realm?

There were some disciples who wanted to hold on to the end of oppression. Now it seems that they are just bullshit.

This is equivalent to that everyone is running, and the last one keeps falling behind. When there are only three people left, it is the end of the race.

What these disciples want to fight against is not bullying, but the rest of them.

All disciples should regard being treated as opponents!

If you want to succeed, you can only make sure that you run faster and harder than everyone else!

"Boom!"

The pressure rose to the top without any sign. Under the pressure of Xuanwu's five forces, some disciples began to shiver and their legs were out of control.

The disciples with weak resistance can't even breathe under this pressure. They can only breathe out with a hiss.

"Pa!"

A man fell to the ground and was about to suffocate. At the critical moment, he raised his hand and hissed: "I Quit! "

Tang Wei is quick in eyes and quick in hand, and takes a picture of him out of the hall.

The disciple fell outside the main hall. The sudden double relaxation of spirit and body made him sweat all over the hall. His face was frightened and his heart was still palpitating.

If it's a few seconds later, you may die in this momentum!

"It's terrible..."

The disciple shook his head and fell down.

But it's lucky to have a life.

"This is your cultivation resource."

The guard disciples came to him with a tray in their hands.

On the tray, there are three pills, several elixirs and a martial art book.

Excellent danyao, three thousand year old elixir and excellent martial arts.

Seeing this, the disciple became excited. He reached for the tray and thanked him repeatedly.

This is their reward for entering the ranks of hundreds of cultivation resources.

The Tang people are rich and don't care about these resources at all.

"Take the reward and leave."

The guard disciple's face was expressionless.

"Ah!"

With a scream, they flew out of the hall and fell to the ground.

The guard disciple brings two trays again, on which are the rewards they deserve.

Inside the main hall.

The momentum is constantly getting stronger and improved, from the initial five to seven.

This is a very horrible atmosphere. Ordinary martial artists can't bear the pressure brought by this wave.

Most of the disciples in the hall have released their spirits to resist the pressure.

Only a few people are still insisting.

There were only about 80 disciples left.

Tang Wei's eyes stayed on Chu Yun from beginning to end.

From the moment he entered the hall, Chu Yun was a far superior disciple. He seemed to be so calm naturally, and he was not bothered by the outside world at all.

This mentality is really horrible.

I don't know his age, where the experience out of such a change.

After the pressure was released, Chu Yun still looked like that. He stood there lazily, as if he didn't even have to lift his eyelids.

Xuanwu's five powerful pressures have no effect on him at all!

When Weiya was promoted to Xuanwu Qichong, Chu Yun was still indifferent, as if he had been used to being in such an environment for a long time.

But How is that possible?

Tang Wei is very puzzled. Even if this kid's realm is very strong, far beyond his peers, he will not be in Xuanwu seven No, eight heavy pressure, no feeling!

"Boom!"

The power and pressure continued to increase, reaching the Ninth level of Xuanwu in the blink of an eye.

It's a terrible pressure.

Several disciples use the spirit of martial arts to hold on. They don't want to give up. Unexpectedly, the pressure suddenly rises without any sign.

Originally, they fell to the ground without saying a word and lost all their breath.

It's fatal to be powerful to a certain extent!

Seeing someone's death, some disciples who could not hold on to it immediately raised their hands in panic to signal that they were going to die.

Tang Wei sent them out of the hall one by one.

There are still more than 40 disciples who are still insisting.

As for those who did not release the spirit, there were only two.

One is chuyun, the other is Yu Ao.

Chu Yun's face is calm. He doesn't seem to feel at all. The power of Xuanwu is like drizzle to him.

As for Yu Ao, he clenched his fists and refused to release his soul.

Because when you release the spirit to resist the pressure, you will reach the limit.

Pressure continues to rise!

Xuanwu Shichong!

"Poof!"

Several disciples spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Seven or eight disciples asked for help at the same time.

Originally there were about 40 people left, less than 30 left in the blink of an eye!

Xuanwu Shichong is the limit for most of the disciples.

Even if that disciple is extremely talented, he has come to the end.

You know, the top ten of Xuanwu is the magical realm!

The middle span is not small.

"I'm going to Shentong. I don't have any spare power. I suggest you take the initiative to quit!"

Tang Wei's expression was a little complicated, because he saw that Chu Yun still didn't sacrifice the ghost even under the influence of Xuanwu.

He was carrying his hands on his back and his face was indifferent. He was not under pressure at all.

Tang Wei swallows a mouthful of saliva. Maybe he met a A thousand year old wizard!

He even began to rejoice that he had been fortunate enough to admit and counseled before, and didn't care about Chu Yun to the end.

Otherwise, the last bad luck must be yourself!

Nonsense, it's uncomfortable to work against such a genius?

Tang Wei knows how many pounds he has, what kind of people he can provoke and what kind of people he can't provoke. He knows very well!

"You Don't you sacrifice the ghost? "

Yu Ao raised his head, his eyes covered with blood.

Chu Yun was surprised, but Yu Ao took the initiative to chat with him.

He smiled quietly and replied, "this pressure is too weak to let me release my soul."

"You..."

Yu Ao's eyes are silly, and he is completely convinced.

Xuanwu's ten strong threats, I can barely insist, but once I enter the magical realm, if I don't release the spirit, I'm afraid I will directly collapse!

But Chu Yun in front of him can still persist. It's so horrible!

Tang Wei looked at the remaining ten people in the main hall and said, "divine realm!"

As his voice fell, the power of the divine realm fell like Mount Tai.

Several of the disciples fell to their knees under pressure and cried for help in panic.

Two other disciples died directly because they could not bear the pressure.

Yu Ao's pupils were bloodshot all over the place. He roared loudly and sacrificed his own soul.

His soul is a golden long gun, grade three.

As for Chu Yun

He was still leisurely with his hands on his back and a smile on his face.

Even the prestige of the divine realm could not help him.

As a matter of fact, it's no wonder that Chu Yun's strong physique and strong resistance to the pressure of the supernatural realm.

At the beginning of the Han Dynasty, he fought many times in succession, but he could not bear the pressure of Shentong.

What's more, after Chu Yun, he used the body refining secret method of the ancient tribes to fight and endure his body. Now his body strength is so strong that even the magical realm Taoist can only marvel at it!