World Wide Martial Art

"Really?" Ye Feng felt something was wrong. Situ Reading

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"Yes, senior brother, even if the trial fails, it will not affect the subsequent practice in the secret realm, but if the trial succeeds, the treasures you can get are still of great value."

Yang Zhen looked regretful.

"Logically speaking, this trial shouldn't be difficult, and it would be a pity to fail in this way." "

"It's a pity."

When it comes to this, Ye Feng is really unable to complain, and he fails in a confused manner.

As they were talking, they saw Zhao Tao, who was also teleported out of the palace with a depressed look on his face.

"Senior brother, you also failed?" Ye Feng laughed a little when he saw this.

"Ah? Failure? What failure?"

However, Zhao Tao was stunned when he heard this: "I didn't fail!"

"What? Didn't fail? The trial was successful??"

This time, Ye Feng and Yang Zhen were stunned.

"Yes, it was successful. How could such a simple trial fail?" Zhao Tao said inexplicably.

"……Simple?"

Ye Feng and Yang Zhen looked at each other.

Zhao Tao looked at the two of them, scratched his head, and said with confusion: "Yes, isn't this trial simple?"

"Ahem, senior brother, how did you succeed? Can you tell us?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

Ye Feng was a little speechless.

Strictly speaking, this trial is indeed quite simple, with basically no difficulty.

He thought for a moment and asked another question: "Senior brother, have you ever encountered a situation during the trial where you had to make a choice?"

Zhao Tao nodded: "Yes, let me choose to save people or not. I heard a reminder later that if I choose to save people, I will fail directly. I will not be saved, and then I will succeed directly."

"..."

Ye Feng was completely speechless.

This is really the case!

What a weird trial!

"What's wrong? Looking at you two, could it be that you both failed?"

Zhao Tao glanced at him and Yang Zhen doubtfully.

Ye Feng nodded awkwardly.

"No way? You've been reminded so clearly, how can you still fail?" Zhao Tao looked surprised.

Ye Feng's mouth twitched. Who knew that this trial would not follow the routine?

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Ye, you have always been so smart, but you actually stumbled here."

Zhao Tao didn't care about Ye Feng's mood at all and laughed.

Ye Feng could only shake his head slightly.

But then, his heart skipped a beat, his expression changed slightly, he stared at Zhao Tao and asked: "Brother, what did you say about me just now?"

"What did you say?" Zhao State looked like he didn't understand.

"You just said that I have always been smart, right?" Ye Feng emphasized his tone and repeated what he just said.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Zhao Tao looked confused.

Ye Feng took two steps back without leaving a trace, moving away from him and Yang Zhen.

Shaking his head slightly, he said, "Nothing, Yang Zhen, have you sold all the spiritual weapons that you gave to your family before?"

"Sold." Yang Zhen didn't know why, so he answered subconsciously.

"All sold out? No one left?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed.

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Yang Zhen looked at Ye Feng, showing a bit of doubt.

Ye Feng's eyes instantly turned cold: "You two were created by an illusion, right?"

"Ah? What? Junior brother (senior brother), what nonsense are you talking about? How could we be created by an illusion?"

Zhao Tao and Yang Zhen were both stunned, and then said in unison.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's eyes became even colder: "This is more like it. There is no need to pretend anymore. I am already convinced that you two are fake."

"I'm still in an illusion."

He looked at Zhao Tao and Yang Zhen.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Zhao Tao, we only met in Bibotan, and we haven't had much communication since then. How do you know that I have always been smart?"

"I……"

Zhao State wanted to explain, but was interrupted directly by Ye Feng.

"You don't need to say much. If you just said that I am smart, I might not doubt it. But if you use the word 'always' to say that I am smart, this is the biggest flaw, because we have only known each other for a short time."

Having said this, he turned to look at Yang Zhen.

"As for you, Yang Yan made it clear that he would not sell the spiritual weapon I gave you, the one with five inscriptions on it, but you actually said you would sell them all.

"So, you two are not real, and I am still in the trial of the illusion, and I was not sent out because of failure, right?"

Zhao Tao and Yang Zhen's expressions suddenly became stiff after hearing what Ye Feng said.

Then they looked at each other, smiled and said, "Little guy, you are very thoughtful."

Click click click.

As the words fell, their bodies began to break apart and turned into a puff of smoke.

Ye Feng only felt a trance in front of his eyes, and returned to the empty palace.

But now, he is not sure whether this is real or whether he has been dragged into another illusion.

Keng!

There was a soft sound, and a jade token appeared in front of him.

The jade plaque is very delicate, with a line of small characters engraved on it in an ancient seal script.

"Sequence Eighteen!"

"What does this mean?" Ye Feng reached out and took the jade token.

But he saw the jade tablet melting directly into the palm of his hand and slowly disappearing.

"Am I going to...go to hell?"

Ye Feng's eyes widened and he swung his palms twice.

Where is the shadow of the jade plaque?

"Could it be...this is still an illusion?"

Ye Feng blinked and felt that this possibility was very high, so he didn't think about it any more.

However, the next moment, he felt a sudden pain in his head.

Immediately afterwards, various terrifying scenes that were constantly changing appeared in his mind.

There was a giant who was over 10,000 feet tall. He raised his hand and directly lifted up a mountain 10,000 feet high. He threw it out from a distance and smashed open the sky.

An unknown creature with a ferocious appearance waved its wings, and hundreds of millions of creatures on the entire continent instantly turned into bones.

There was also a person who couldn't see his face clearly, but could tell that he was a strong human being. He slashed out with his sword and easily killed the giant and ferocious creature just now.

There was even a mysterious existence shrouded in mist. The world shattered with a wave of his hand, and the galaxy collapsed with a stamp of his feet.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt that the mysterious being turned around and glanced at him lightly, as if from an eternity of time.

This glance made Ye Feng feel as if he was struck by lightning. He stood there without daring to express his anger.

Although those images only flashed by without any sound or power coming out, Ye Feng felt that his whole person was enveloped by an inexplicable aura, which doubled his pressure.

Fortunately, those scenes ended quickly.

He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and there were already dense beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Who are those people? What are they?" Ye Feng was shocked.

Tsk tsk tsk.

There was a strange noise in the palace, and Ye Feng felt that he was thrown directly by a huge force.

At the same time, a very majestic voice sounded in his mind.

"The seed sequence is eighteen. Otherwise, if you pass the screening, you will be qualified to enter the Star Pavilion. Please be prepared."