"What happened?"

A sudden scene in Shili Valley was a great and unexpected practice. No one expected that such a thing would happen among the disciples who passed the level. Although during the trial, the Immortal Sect did not prohibit the disciples from fighting with each other, and even expressed the meaning of encouraging the fight. It was specially pointed out that only the top ten who passed the Shili Valley trial would have special rewards, which was the meaning.

But even if the disciples compete, they often compete in the last journey of the trial. In the previous few levels, they were dangerous step by step and couldn't take care of themselves. They just wanted to pass the barrier quickly. Who could care about others?

Especially Zhang Chongshan’s opponent’s move was extremely abrupt and without any warning.

Seeing that although Fang Gui escaped the fate of being stabbed into the demon bee group by that palm, the flying sword lost control and hit the rock wall very hard. He lay on the ground without any sound. The white deacon, who was standing at the entrance of the valley, also changed his face slightly, and his figure swept, rising out of thin air. He was wrapped in a layer of clouds and came to the sky above Shili Valley in an instant.

Looking at Fang Gui, who was covered in blood on his body, his eyes were also a little complicated.

Although this child was able to pass two levels in a row, he was not bad at all, but now he was so seriously injured, and there was no hope for the next level. Therefore, he directly reached out and grabbed it, wanting to take Fang Gui out of the valley to heal his wounds!

"Don't move..."

But just as his fingertips were about to reach Fang Gui's shoulders, he suddenly heard a muffled sound.

The elder Baishi was slightly stunned, and then he saw Fang Gui's body trembling and sat up with difficulty.

At this time, it was even more obvious that his injuries were not light, his face was covered with blood, and he directly rubbed on the left half of the rock wall, and his robe was even rotten, revealing several scratches. As he slowly sat up, blood oozed out along the wounds of his small body, looking bloody and a little shocking.

"Don't force it..."

Elder Shiraishi frowned slightly and spoke gently.

"I'm OK!"

Fang Gui spoke in a quiet voice, interrupting the elder's words directly, his eyes were stern, and he looked in the direction of the third level.

He gritted his teeth, looked fierce, took out a few Qi-replenishing pills from his arms, threw them into his mouth one by one, swallowed them with his neck, and then reached out and the ghost spirit sword not far away in front of him with a "buzzing" sound, and then Fang Gui endured the pain all over his body, slowly stood up, and jumped onto the flying sword with a ruthlessness.

He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth hard, and cursed softly, shouting: "I have to continue!"

As he was talking, the spiritual breath circulated, and the ghost sword had turned into a red light and rushed forward.

Elder Bai Shi was slightly surprised and looked at Fang Gui's distant background. After a long time, he just shook his head gently.

"He actually continued to participate in the trial..."

"The one I fell just now was heavy enough. Does he still have any strength?"

"I can't tell that he is so tough at such a young age..."

“…”

“…”

Among the discussions, even Senior Sister Yan was a little more surprised at this time.

"Swoosh..."

Fang Gui stepped on the Ghost Spirit Sword, and rushed straight into the third level like a red shadow.

At this time, he was full of anger and thought about nothing else, and had never considered what was in the third level.

Although he did fall heavily just now, his spiritual breath was strong after all, and his ability to withstand was stronger than others imagined. He swallowed a few Qi-replenishing pills and quickly refined them. The spiritual breath gradually increased, and the speed of controlling the sword was getting faster and faster!

In front of him, Zhang Chongshan and other outstanding people had already penetrated far away, and could not even see a shadow. But there were still many beside him who surpassed his fellow disciples after he fell under the sword just now. After these people rushed into the third level, they knew that this was the most difficult level. They were all worried, tense, and they worked step by step, and they did not dare to come out.

However, he didn't expect that Fang Gui was so unscrupulous, so he rushed over them with all his strength to use his sword. He was immediately surprised and looked up at his back!

"roar……"

Suddenly, a faint roar came from the faint black fog in front of him.

In this third level, there were no magic vines or demon bees, and black shadows appeared one after another. They were slow to move, like puppets, but when someone approached, they suddenly became crazy and rushed into the air to catch people.

"I don't care about you, I'll give way to Mr. Fang..."

Fang Gui also knew that the third level was the most difficult level, but now he was full of anger, but he threw everything behind his head. Facing the countless ghost shadows, he was completely unafraid. Anyway, as long as it was not the situation where the demon bee had nowhere to hide, he would not be afraid. The speed of the flying sword under his feet increased again, and it was like a blood-red shadow. It rushed past the black shadows with a few "swoosh" and "swoosh".

Those black shadows are evil. Once they smell the aura of a strange person, their movements will immediately become very fierce and quick, and they rushed into the air to catch people. The ghostly aura spreads, like a strange fog, which is extremely difficult for ordinary people to resist.

But Fang Gui is now completely fearless. A sword shadow has reached its peak, rushing left and right, and it looks extremely strange in the faint black mist. These ghost shadows come up one after another, but he rushed over without even catching the corner of his clothes.

"At a young age, the sword-controlling technique is so good..."

"Oh my God, this third level is obviously the most dangerous, but it's like walking on flat ground for him..."

A noise broke out from the ten miles away.

They just saw that Fang Gui's sword control skills were good, but at that time, Fang Gui was still in the crowd and others couldn't see it clearly. Until this time, the fastest ones who passed the level had already passed, and the people behind him did not catch up. There were only a few people in the third level, just like Fang Gui performed alone, and a sword light was floating and drifting to the extreme!

"Uncle Bai, that child..."

Not only ordinary disciples watching the battle, but even some deacons were a little surprised when they saw this scene.

The white deacon was also staring at Fang Gui at this time. After a long time, he frowned and said, "The third level is the most difficult level in the trial, because they all need to face the evil spirits pinched from the mountain ash in the Demon Mountain. It is not surprising that this child can avoid the pursuit of these residual spirits with a flying sword. But... how did he not have the mind and mind to be completely affected by these residual spirits?"

...

...

Even Fang Gui didn't know how amazing his performance was now.

In his opinion, the number of black shadows in the third level is not large, and the movements may not be very fast. With the extraordinary sword-controlling technique he has practiced, it is not difficult to avoid them, and it is even less difficult than the magic vine in the first level and the demon bee in the second level. But he didn't know that this third level is not just a simple way to avoid the siege of these black shadows...

These black shadows are all evil demon spirits, with terrifying demonic intentions on them, which can affect the mind and nature of those who practice.

Those who are not strong in nature will panic when they are influenced by their demonic nature. Their skills will become 30% weaker. Not to mention passing the level, they may even be unable to control the flying sword and fall from above, and even less capable may forget to resist completely.

What surprised Elder Bai Shi and others the most was not that he avoided various black shadows' body movements, but that.

How did he not be affected at all?

But Fang Gui doesn't care about these things now. He just hates him and wants to catch up with the guy who attacked him just now. Now he is full of intention to use his sword without any worries. He doesn't even look at these black shadows. He just treats them as bamboos in the bamboo forest and avoids them when they encounter them. He doesn't even think about it. Just don't stop me from taking revenge...

Under various reasons, Fang Gui's speed is getting faster and faster.

A sword light was extremely fast, and it quickly passed through the third level of Shili Valley and rushed forward. Not only were many of the fellow disciples who had just rushed to him while he was injured and surpassed him, but even some of the people who had entered the third level before were caught up by him!

It fell into the eyes of the people who looked at the valley outside, and this was an amazing scene!

"Swoosh"

About three miles away, Fang Gui had already rushed out of the third level. The black fog in front of him faded, but he saw that there were no strange black shadows in front of him, and there were no other restrictions. There was only about one mile, a flat and empty road.

And during this journey, several Wushan disciples rushed forward while fighting endlessly.

Then I realized that there were three levels in the first and last steps of the Ten Miles Valley Trial, and each level was about three miles away. However, after rushing through the three levels, there was no restriction or evil things on the last mile. This level no longer tested anything else, but let the disciples fight for themselves to see who is more capable and can rush to the valley entrance and win the top ten among so many people who have passed the three levels!

"That bastard..."

Fang Gui didn't think about this, he rushed out of the black fog and immediately raised his eyes and looked forward.

After passing the third level, he finally saw the back of the young man in brocade clothes who had just injured him. Now, this man was flying forward with his sword dozens of feet before him, attacking three or two disciples closer to him. The three of them used various magic and magic weapons to block their opponents as much as possible, but they continued to accelerate!

"Be your Master Fang, I..."

Fang Gui stared at his back and suddenly cursed hatefully: "...Is it easy to bully?"

Before he finished speaking, the ghost sword under his feet raised to the extreme with a "Xu" sound and rushed straight towards Zhang Chongshan!

The Ghost Spirit Sword was originally a light sword, and it was known for its speed.

Fang Guiling's breath was strong, and he poured his flying sword with all his strength, which made his speed extremely fast.
Chapter completed!