Soul Devouring Sword Master

Bing Ling pointed her finger, and suddenly, the spiritual patterns on the square shone, and the light rushed. Then, pieces of ice disks condensed, and these ice disks also flowed with spiritual patterns, with an icy luster. They were as big as water tanks and about half a meter thick.

Obviously, the spiritual patterns on the square had been prepared in advance.

Bing Ling Palace mainly studied the way of spiritual patterns, and Bing Ling was also a fourth-level late spiritual pattern master. Although she looked only about 30 years old, she had actually lived for more than 100 years.

The life span of a warrior in the spiritual realm is about 200 years. If he can successfully overcome the tribulation and break through to the Holy Spirit Realm, his life span can be increased to 1,000 years.

Therefore, she also has a deep accumulation of martial arts, and has the sixth level of spiritual realm cultivation.

These ice disks were suspended in the square, from one side to the other, arranged in ten rows, and each row had ten ice disks arranged in front and behind, with the same spacing.

"This first round of assessment is to let you hit these ice disks with all your strength. These ice disks are engraved with spiritual patterns and are very strong. As long as you can break five or more disks, you can enter the second round."

"Let's start! Whoever wants to go first, go up! Each group, ten people!"

"I'll do it!"

As soon as the voice fell, a bald young man stepped out and appeared in front of one of the rows of ice disks. His breath burst out and began to accumulate power.

"I'll do it too!"

"I'll try..."

Suddenly, one figure after another stepped out, and soon, ten people came out.

Bang!

The bald young man stepped on the ground, and the energy swept from his feet, causing the square to tremble slightly. The spiritual patterns on it shone, offsetting this force. If it was an ordinary square, I'm afraid it would explode directly.

"Tongyuan Fist!"

The bald young man roared, his arm muscles pulsated, his breath burst out, and he punched fiercely.

Bang!

With a bang, the first ice plate was hit by the energy, and spiritual patterns appeared on it, offsetting some of the force, but it still exploded.

Then, the second ice plate broke.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The third, fourth, and fifth ice plates!

Bang!

Five ice plates broke in succession, and the remaining force hit the sixth one. However, the ice plate just shook slightly, and the spiritual patterns flashed, and then the force was removed, and the sixth ice plate did not break.

"What a solid ice plate!"

"That bald guy is Fu Qing, I recognize him, with the cultivation of the fourth level of the spiritual realm. He hit it with all his strength, but he only passed!"

"Fortunately, I didn't go up. If I had gone up, I probably wouldn't have been able to break both plates. It's so embarrassing..."

Outside the square, many people were talking, and some warriors on the square had ugly faces. Obviously, the difficulty of this round of test was beyond their expectations.

But some people looked indifferent or even dismissive. It was those young people from other realms, including Lei Zifeng, who looked indifferent, seemingly not taking this round of test seriously at all.

"Fortunately, I passed!"

The bald young man exhaled, forced a smile, and then walked back to the crowd.

The other nine people in the same group also took action one after another, but only two passed, and of those two, one just passed, and the other broke six ice plates.

You know, generally, those who go on stage first are confident in their own strength, at least in this group of people, they belong to the upper-middle level, but in the first group, only three people passed, and later, I am afraid that the passing rate will be even lower.

As expected, in the second group, only one person passed, and the rest all failed.

Then, the third group, the fourth group... and even later, some groups were completely wiped out, which shows that this round of test is indeed not simple.

The young men from other realms passed through easily, and many of them broke five or even six ice disks with one move. The strongest one broke eight. Some people even felt that these people were restrained and did not use their full strength.

This made everyone sigh that they were indeed masters of the middle and large realms.

However, from beginning to end, Lei Zifeng did not make a move. It seemed that he was ready to make the final appearance.

Soon, the thirteenth group went up.

"This group is very interesting. There are three people from other domains, especially the two young men. They seem to be masters of Qianjiang Domain. They seem to be called Jiang Shuo and Jiang Hui. According to these two people, they are also ranked in the East Wilderness List. The other person is also a master of the Central Domain."

"Not only that, there is also Song Yi, a core disciple of Huangji Palace. Although he is not as powerful as Long Yunfei, he is also a figure in Huangji Palace."

"So, there are many masters in this group. It will be no problem to pass. I just don't know how many can be broken at most."

"Hey, who is the young man carrying a sword? Why does he look so unfamiliar?"

"Who knows? Maybe he is a casual cultivator from outside. Casual cultivators are all wild and have a weak foundation. It is estimated that whether they can pass is a problem."

Outside the square, everyone was discussing, and many people focused their eyes on Jiang Hui, Jiang Shuo and others, with expectations on their faces.