Chapter 2375: Monument

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Yingfeng and the others, and they soon recovered, looking at the kendo stele with a trace of fear.

"It's a real feeling." Long Chen's eyes flashed faintly. At that moment, he faintly felt the explosion of thousands of swords.

However, when he felt it carefully, the thousands of sword qi disappeared strangely, as if it had never existed.

"Everyone, be careful, it's best not to be immersed in it, so as not to be hurt by the laws of kendo." Jun Ruohuan spoke to everyone.

"Okay." Everyone understood the way. Just now, under their curiosity, the power of the soul scanned the kendo stele and almost got hit.

Fortunately, they wake up in time, otherwise, once immersed in the mood of the kendo stele, they will all suffer a big loss.

After all, with the exception of Xiao Fan, Jun Ruohuan and Nangong Xiaoxiao, everyone else is just the peak cultivation base of the Heavenly God Realm.

"The son?" Suddenly, Xiao Tianxie's eyes fell on Xiao Fan, and he almost screamed.

Everyone turned their heads, and indeed saw Xiao Fan standing motionless, his eyes fixed on the front, as if he had fallen into a strange state.

At the same time, Xiao Fan's face changed slightly, sweat oozing from his forehead, and his body was trembling slightly.

"No, the son is caught in the kendo law mood." Jun Ruohuan screamed, trying to wake Xiao Fan.

However, at this time, the purple-robed elder spoke again: "If you don't want to be assessed, you can leave now!"

"Don't worry about the third child, if we can pass, he will definitely pass." Nangong Xiaoxiao quickly gave everyone a look and chose a place to sit down.

Everyone took a deep breath and sat down in the corresponding positions. Others also took their seats. Only Xiao Fan stood alone.

"I want to pass the test while standing? Doesn't this guy know that standing is more stressful than sitting?" One of the white-robed old men squinted his eyes.

"The young man now is too self-righteous. Since he is standing, let him stand and start timing now." The purple-robed old man said indifferently, but he snorted in his heart, as if he was very hostile to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan didn't know these things. He had fallen into a strange mood, his body was strangled by endless sword energy, and a terrible pain lingered in his heart.

This feeling is very real, no matter how he resists, he can't resist the attack and kill of that sky full of sword energy.

"What a powerful kendo law illusion!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, unable to extricate himself, he found that he still looked down on the kendo stele too much.

He originally thought that sinking into that kind of mood would allow the black vortex to extract the power of the law, but now he found that he was wrong.

He wanted to mobilize the black vortex, but found that he couldn't mobilize it at all, and if he continued like this, he had to suffer severely.

"I'm currently trapped in the illusion of the laws of kendo. I want to mobilize the black vortex unless I leave this illusion, but once I leave, I can't sense the existence of the laws of kendo." Xiao Fan was very depressed.

He had a way to exit the illusion of kendo law, but he didn't want to give up the power of kendo law.

For a time, Xiao Fan didn't know why, and thoughts quickly flashed through his mind, thinking about countermeasures, but if this continued, he would definitely not hold on for long.

Xiao Fan finally understood that it was no wonder Jun Ruohuan said that he couldn't sink into the kendo mood. If he were another person, he would have suffered a lot.

Those who were bombed before are good examples.

Outside, people felt that Xiao Fan was shaking more and more, and many people couldn't help showing contempt.

"Who is this kid, now it's less than twenty breaths, so he can't bear it, and he is still standing? Doesn't he know that standing is two or three times stronger than sitting?"

"I guess he's a self-righteous guy again. The most important thing is that he seems to be caught in the mood of the law of kendo. I bet he will never last for half a cup of tea."

"Where is half a cup of tea, a quarter of a cup of tea may not last. This is the consequence of self-righteousness."

The onlookers couldn't help showing a sneer. Although Xiao Fan's name resounded through the thirteen sects of the Nine Mansions of the Heavenly Martial Domain, most people didn't know his appearance, so naturally they didn't know Xiao Fan.

Yu Wenxian looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer, as if he wanted Xiao Fan to be eliminated immediately. If Xiao Fan couldn't even become an outer disciple of Tianwu Shenshan, it would be a great joke.

"The gods list is the first place in the competition? Oh, if you are eliminated in the first round of the test, then it will be interesting." Yu Wenxian sneered in his heart.

"Do you take your own humiliation?" Yu Wenhou also snorted coldly. He hated Xiao Fan so much that he wished that Xiao Fan would be hurt by the kendo stele.

Time slowly passed away, and the time for half a cup of tea was getting closer and closer. Several monks could not bear the pressure, and all of them withdrew from the scope of assessment.

If you continue to persevere, be hurt by the invisible sword aura, and your Dao Heart will be damaged. If you want to continue breaking through in the future, it will be very difficult.

"He's still holding on? Is this guy looking for death?" Someone screamed, looking at Xiao Fan incredulously.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's whole body was already trembling very badly, the sweat on his forehead dripped like drops of water, his expression was very ugly.

However, he still stood on the spot, and he hadn't moved a bit under his feet. This scene surprised everyone.

With this kind of strength, if he can sit down, or not be immersed in the kendo mood, it is completely easy to pass the test.

After a few breaths, three more people couldn't bear it, and quickly quit the place, their faces extremely pale.

Seeing that the time for half a cup of tea is getting closer and closer, there are already only ten monks present, Xiao Fan and Nangong Xiaoxiao and seven others, as well as Qing Ming, Qing Yewu, and the gray-robed old man who provoked Xiao Fan before.

"It's time for half a cup of tea. You have passed the first round of assessment. You can continue to stick to it or you can give up." The purple-robed old man said with a very bad expression.

Seeing Xiao Fan passed the first round of assessment, he was very upset.

However, at this time, it was an unexpected change.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, which was several times louder than the voice of the purple-robed old man. Everyone suddenly widened their eyes and looked at the sword monument in surprise.

But I saw that above the sword monument, there were strange cracks, as if it were cut by a sword.

"The kendo stele has left?" The crowd was dumbfounded and looked forward incredibly.

The five elders, including the purple-robed old man, suddenly stood up, their expressions extremely ugly.

"How come? How could the kendo stele crack?" one of the white-robed old men exclaimed, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes, thinking he was wrong.

No wonder they did not believe that the kendo stele has existed for countless years, and it has never been cracked despite the wind and rain.

Even at the pinnacle of the ancient gods, or even the powerful attacker, he couldn't shake anything.

But now, the kendo stele is cracked, how can everyone not be surprised?

Click!

Another voice sounded, and there were more and more cracks above the kendo stele, as if someone was holding a sword and slashing at the top. "Quickly, let the masters of the peak inform you." The purple-robed old man was extremely anxious, and the kendo stele cracked under their eyelids. They have a lot of responsibility, which is not something they can bear.