"Hmm?" Just as he was about to rush back to his residence and try out the cultivation method he had just comprehended … At a glance, he saw that not far in front of him, a green bamboo stick was tapping on the ground lightly, and a rhythmic sound rang out.
It's her. Long Haochen's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, he felt that the joy brought about by the enlightenment in his heart had faded a lot, and another kind of strange, entangled emotion was growing in his heart.
Quickly taking a few steps forward, Long Haochen called out softly, "Cai 'er."
Cai 'er, who was walking forward, paused for a moment, "Long Haochen, is that you?"
Long Haochen had already walked to her side at this time. "It's me."
Cai 'er smiled slightly. Although she was still wearing a veil and her face could not be seen, Long Haochen was completely sure that she was smiling.
"Can you take me back?" She once again took the initiative to raise her hand.
"Okay." Long Haochen suddenly realized that his hand, which was warm and scorching just a moment ago, was now a little cold because of nervousness.
He carefully held Cai 'er's hand, as if he was afraid of profaning her.
Her hand was still so soft, but there was a bit more warmth in it than yesterday. Even the coldness that was originally emitted from her body had faded a lot.
Just like that, Long Haochen held her hand and slowly walked forward. He walked very slowly, even slower than yesterday. At this moment, his mind was empty, and he actually did not think about anything related to cultivation anymore. He only felt that his heart was very calm, as if the eagerness and joy in his heart had been cleansed at this moment. Only the touch in front of him brought him an indescribable feeling of enjoyment.
No matter how slow he walked, there would always be an end to the road. Moreover, the place where they met was very close to where Cai 'er lived.
Long Haochen even thought to himself, why didn't she live further away?
"We're here." Long Haochen stopped, but there was a reluctance in his eyes.
Cai'er gently withdrew her hand. "Thank you."
Long Haochen hurriedly shook his head, but after he shook his head, he suddenly remembered that Cai'er couldn't see.
At this moment, Cai'er softly said, "I still have to go out to do something tomorrow, but it might take a little longer. Are you willing to send me back?"
"Okay," Long Haochen blurted out. Tomorrow, the competition would enter the third round. On the side of the Knights Templars, there were only around 30 people left. The competition would definitely end soon.
Cai 'er waved her hand at him, tapped her green bamboo cane on the ground, and turned to walk into the hotel.
This time, Long Haochen watched her figure disappear before he came back to his senses. He really liked the feeling of holding her hand.
As for the feelings between a man and a woman, he had only cultivated for the past five years, so he was only a little confused. He didn't know what he should do. But he could feel that as long as he thought about seeing her again tomorrow, he would have that kind of anticipation in his heart.
Back at his residence, Long Haochen sat cross-legged on his bed. This time, he didn't stay in a meditative state for a long time like yesterday. Instead, he immediately entered a meditative state.
His heart was very calm, or even tranquil. That kind of moving feeling made Long Haochen feel that cultivating had become a kind of enjoyment.
He didn't know why it was like this, but he felt that he must have been affected by something special about Cai'er.
The next moment, a faint golden haze lit up around Long Haochen's body. [Ready] He actually used the [Ready] skill in his room.
This time, because he didn't need to observe his opponent, nor did he need to fight, his mind was completely focused on observing the [Ready] skill.
Long Haochen clearly saw that the spiritual power in his body was like rivers flowing into the sea, quickly gathering together with the funnel vortex in his chest. At this moment, the funnel vortex itself seemed to have solidified. It no longer rotated slowly, but quietly stopped there, like a sharp golden awl.
Threads of spiritual power constantly flowed into the sharp awl. The gentle and powerful inner spiritual power gently moved according to a strange rhythm.
No matter how powerful the spiritual power from the outside world was, the size of the cone-shaped funnel vortex never changed. Only the color became more intense.
That's right, it was the color.
The faint golden color was the original color of his spiritual power. But the bright golden color was the qualitative change after the compression. The color change that appeared on the surface of his body was all because of the compression within his body.
At this moment, the feeling of enlightenment unexpectedly appeared again. The gaseous and liquid state of spiritual power was actually the difference in the compression of spiritual power.
That's right, it was like this. Liquid spiritual power was actually produced after spiritual power was compressed to a certain degree. The key problem was to maintain the stability of this liquid state.
As the [Ready] skill continued, the golden color of the funnel vortex became more and more intense. The layer of golden mist around the Saint Spiritual Stove once again appeared. Only, this time, Long Haochen didn't stop after compressing 1500 points of spiritual power. Instead, he went all out, compressing all of the spiritual power in his body. All of it was used in the [Ready] skill.
The previous four minutes of compression didn't have the same effect as this last bit of spiritual power compression. It must be known that although his total spiritual power had reached more than 1800 points, it also included more than 200 points of external spiritual power. After completing the compression of 1500 points, there wasn't much left.
Long Haochen clearly saw that the Saint Spiritual Stove's surroundings was originally only a thin layer of mist. Following the continuous compression of his spiritual power, this layer of mist gradually thickened. Drops of golden liquid began to appear around the Saint Spiritual Stove.
At this time, the originally milky white Saint Spiritual Stove unexpectedly emitted a faint white light.
Ever since he had obtained this stove, this was the first time Long Haochen had seen such a situation. The drops of golden liquid that appeared due to the [Ready] skill, accompanied by the appearance of the white light, unexpectedly stuck to the Saint Spiritual Stove and slowly rotated.
This, this is …
At this moment, Long Haochen's body suddenly shook. The spiritual power in his body had already been completely compressed. The golden funnel violently trembled. This compression came from his spirit. It was precisely because of Long Haochen's outstanding spiritual power that Long Hsing-woo dared to leave the [Ready] skill at the fourth rank when he gave him the inheritance ring.
Letting out a long breath, Long Haochen ended the [Ready] skill and allowed the enormous spiritual power that he had compressed to disperse.
However, his observation didn't end there. He still calmly observed the changes between his spiritual power and the Saint Spiritual Stove.
This feeling was very wonderful. Long Haochen's body was empty, but the more it was like this, the more agile his thoughts became.
The process of the spiritual power dispersing was very quick. First, the golden color of the funnel vortex gradually faded. The previously compressed and powerful spiritual power subsequently dispersed. Then, the layer of water droplets on the Saint Spiritual Stove stopped rotating and gradually dissipated.
However, Long Haochen clearly discovered that the speed at which the layer of golden water droplets around the Saint Spiritual Stove dissipated was a lot slower than the spiritual power dispersing from the funnel vortex.
Was this the benefit of the liquid spiritual power? Long Haochen's heart moved. It was very clear that compared to the gaseous spiritual power, the liquid spiritual power was much purer and more concentrated.
Gradually, the dense water droplets gradually disappeared. Long Haochen became completely isolated. There wasn't a single bit of spiritual power left in his body. His body was completely empty.
However, in the next moment after the spiritual power in his body completely dispersed, Long Haochen felt his whole body slightly tremble. The light elements in the air rushed into his body at a speed that surprised him. They turned into strands and quickly gathered towards the Saint Spiritual Stove in his chest.
A funnel vortex with an embryonic form was formed in a flash. At this moment, he recovered at least ten points of spiritual power.
The funnel vortex began to slowly rotate. The spiritual power in his body also began to recover on its own. During this process, Long Haochen didn't do anything. All of this happened on its own.
Could it be that after exhausting his spiritual power, this kind of change would occur? At this moment, the spiritual power in his body recovered at least twice as fast as usual.
However, Long Haochen quickly discovered that this recovery speed gradually decreased as the spiritual power in his body increased. When his spiritual power had recovered by more than half, the recovery speed had already returned to its original state. No, to be precise, it seemed to be a bit faster than the original state.
Long Haochen slowly opened his eyes. I seem to have discovered a brand new cultivation method.
Generally speaking, no profession would allow their internal spiritual energy to be depleted. This was simply too dangerous. Therefore, very few people could understand what Long Haochen felt just now. Moreover, his affinity with the light elements was close to perfect. His feelings were also much deeper than ordinary people.
What Long Haochen didn't know was that the [Stored Power] skill was originally a skill that an almighty person had transformed his own cultivation method into during the process of cultivation. And today's enlightenment was to reverse the [Stored Power] skill and restore it to its original cultivation method. This kind of cultivation method was also not recorded in the Temple League.
Perhaps it wasn't the best cultivation method, but without a doubt, it was the best choice to let spiritual power break through from the gaseous state to the liquid state.
What Long Haochen did next was to restore his spiritual power to its peak state and then use the [Stored Power] skill to exhaust it. He constantly experienced the Saint Spiritual Stove's surroundings and the process of the spiritual power changing from the gaseous state to the liquid state.
Moreover, Long Haochen also discovered that every time he tried this, the moment the liquid spiritual power appeared, his Saint Spiritual Stove seemed to respond.
Could this be the evolution that dad mentioned? My Saint Spiritual Stove is going to evolve?
Long Haochen still clearly remembered that his father once told him that the Saint Spiritual Stove could evolve a total of five times. As for how it would evolve, dad also didn't know.
In fact, what Long Hsing-woo didn't tell him was that up until now, no one with the Saint Spiritual Stove had ever been able to evolve it to the fifth time.
Lin Xin and Long Haochen smoothly passed the second round, but Lin Jialu met her Waterloo. She suffered a crushing defeat in the second round, losing to a level seven great magician.
Lin Jialu didn't plan to continue staying in the Holy City. That night, under Lin Xin's farewell, she left with the two brothers Chen Si and Chen Chen.
Because Long Haochen was cultivating, Lin Xin didn't disturb him.
Morning came again. Perhaps it was because the preliminary round had entered a critical moment, when Long Haochen and Lin Xin followed Ye Hua out of the hotel, he even felt that the atmosphere in the Holy City was somewhat tense.
The preliminary round had entered the third day and had already entered the middle stage. The number of Knights Templars participating was a total of one hundred and thirty-eight people. In the first two rounds, the four rank five experts didn't participate. The actual number of participants was one hundred and thirty-four people.
After two rounds of competition, there was one lucky person who didn't participate in the second day's competition. Therefore, there were thirty-four people who qualified. Adding the four rank five professionals, it was a total of thirty-eight people.
Today, these thirty-eight people would decide the top nineteen. And tomorrow would be the final elimination round.
Ye Hua watched from the beginning to the end of the preliminary round for the past two days. He brought a piece of news to Long Haochen, a piece of news that made today's competition even more tense.
Since today's competition would decide the top nineteen, it meant that in tomorrow's competition to decide the top ten, there would definitely be one person who didn't participate. And this person who didn't participate would be decided in today's competition. Today, whoever could show convincing strength in the competition and gain the recognition of the panel of judges on the rostrum would be the first to enter the top ten and obtain this vacant spot.
More importantly, yesterday, the panel of judges announced that because the rank five professionals didn't participate in the first two rounds, the vacant spot would not belong to the four rank five professionals.
Without a doubt, such a decision would make today's competition even more intense. Who didn't want to obtain the vacant spot? Obtaining this spot meant that one would directly enter the top ten of the Knights Templars preliminary round, which also meant that one would be qualified to become a member of Monster Hunters. This was glory and also the opening of a door to heaven.
In the past history of the Monster Hunters preliminary round, there had never been a member of Monster Hunters whose final achievement was lower than rank six. Moreover, their actual combat power was much stronger than that of the non- Monster Hunters of the same rank. They were also the core strength of the Temple League.
It was conceivable that as a member of Monster Hunters, they would definitely receive more resources from the Temple League. The probability of becoming a powerhouse of the generation would increase greatly.
So far, the majority of the upper echelons of the six major Temples, including those rank nine legendary powerhouses, had all come from Monster Hunters.
Any member of Monster Hunters, after performing a mission for ten years, could choose to quit Monster Hunters and work in the Temple. They were the heroes in the eyes of the commoners!
Walking into the trial field, Long Haochen's eyes subconsciously looked toward the front row. Today, they didn't come early. At this time, many of the contestants who passed the first two rounds had already arrived.
With a glance, Long Haochen saw the four people sitting in the first row.
The youth in black from yesterday was still sitting in his seat, even his attire hadn't changed. It seemed that he didn't think that he needed to wear the armor in advance.
As for the other three, Long Haochen could only see their backs, they were all men.
To be precise, for professions like Knight and Warrior, there were very few outstanding female powerhouses. Currently, in the Knights Templars, the only female Knight who could enter the top 38 was Lin Xin.
Today, Long Haochen didn't meditate because the number of contestants was much smaller, it was very likely that he would fight in the first few rounds.
Almost everyone present, including Lin Xin, was a little nervous. Most of them were silently praying, praying that they wouldn't meet the four people in the first row in today's competition. They were rank five powerhouses! Meeting them was equivalent to losing the chance to enter the top 10.
Only Long Haochen was an exception. After sitting down, the first thought that appeared in his mind was that after today's competition, he would be able to see Cai Er, and she could even send him back.
Thinking of this, Long Haochen's pale golden eyes revealed a faint trace of warmth.
Lin Xin looked at Long Haochen's calm expression, and thought to herself: He's only 14 years old! How can he be so calm? I'm already in my twenties, how can I not be as calm as Long Haochen? Closing her eyes, she calmed herself down, and the nervousness in her heart also dissipated a little.
Magic Temple trial field.
When the two contestant numbers appeared on the screen, the entire resting area of the Magic Temple's trial grounds fell silent.
Of the two numbers, the first showed 61, nothing out of the ordinary, but the second number was 1.
Number 1, number 1 was about to appear.
In the preliminary round of the Six Great Temple Trials, the first ten numbers were reserved for contestants above rank five. If there were not ten people, the other numbers would also be empty. The appearance of number 1 meant that the first match on the third day of the competition would have a rank five Magic Shooter.
A girl stood up from the resting area in a somewhat stupefied manner and walked into the field. She was the very unlucky contestant 61.
In the first row, Lin Xin, dressed in a fiery red magic robe, slowly got up. That's right, that number 1 was him.
Lin Xin was handsome to begin with, especially with his long dark green hair that fell to his waist, which was extremely distinctive.
The fiery red magic robe he was wearing was rippling with extremely rich fire elements, and the mages present could even vaguely feel the fire elements jumping on the magic robe cheerfully.
Golden runes densely covered the magic robe, and along with Lin Xin's movements, these golden runes flowed with brilliance as if they were alive.
Lin Xin turned around and combed his long hair with both hands on the side of his face, revealing an elegant and calm smile to the contestants behind him. That confidence and calmness made some of the female mages' heartbeats visibly accelerate.
Only then did Lin Xin slowly walk out. As he walked towards the competition field, a rich wave of fire elements began to rise around his body. It was not because he used any magic, but because the magic robe he was wearing seemed to have been activated.
He raised his right hand and waved it in the air. The rich fire elements in the air seemed to have found their source and instantly gathered in his hand. Drops of fiery red liquid dripped down and gradually formed a strange reddish-gold staff in the air.
The staff was not big, but the moment it appeared, it seemed that the entire Magic Temple trial field was filled with a thick layer of fire element aura.
Too strong. Is this the strength of a Magic Shooter? The contestants could not help but hold their breath as they watched Lin Xin walk proudly into the field. Some were envious, some were jealous, but most of them were fearful.
Without a doubt, this number one contestant was a fire element mage. Looking at him, it was clear that he had truly grasped the rules of fire.
Number 61's face was a little pale. She felt that her luck was really bad. Not only did she encounter a fifth-grade powerhouse, but this fifth-grade contestant in front of her was also very likely to be the strongest contestant in the Magic Temple this time. The fire element aura that rushed towards her shocked her and made her mind very unstable.
The referee was an old man. According to the rules of the Monster Hunters Trial, when there were fifth-grade contestants in the competition, the referee must be a seventh-grade powerhouse.
He glanced at Lin Xin and said, "Stop showing off. Before I announce the start of the competition, you are not allowed to use any skills, including the enhancement ability of your equipment."
"Yes, as you wish." Lin Xin smiled slightly and the golden-red light in his hand disappeared. He sighed softly and said to himself, "I originally didn't want to use the magic staff. Since that's the case, I'll use it."
Hearing his words, the face of the girl opposite him suddenly became even more unsightly. She even cursed the referee for being meddlesome. He was already so strong. If he used the magic staff, how strong would he be!
With a flash of red light, a magic staff quietly appeared in Lin Xin's hand. To be precise, it could not be regarded as a magic staff at all. It was just a strange-shaped fiery red crystal.
This crystal was about five feet long and the thickest part was about the diameter of a fist. The overall shape was slightly distorted. It did not look like a magic staff at all, nor did it have any inlay.
However, at this moment, the referee who had just reprimanded Lin Xin opened his eyes wide and said hoarsely, "Such a big fire cloud crystal, you want to use this to make a magic staff?"
Lin Xin smiled slightly, as if he was holding a very ordinary item. "I just bought it a few days ago and haven't had time to find a master to carve it. I'll make do with it for now. Although the fire cloud crystal is not a top-grade material, the effect of condensing fire elements is not bad. "
The referee's expression changed and he cursed in his heart. Too wasteful, this kid is really too wasteful.
The fire cloud crystal was not a magic crystal, but a natural mineral crystal that contained extremely pure and condensed fire elements. It could only be found in the depths of magma that had been soaked for more than a thousand years.
Even if a piece of fire cloud crystal the size of an egg was inlaid on any magic staff, it could easily become a Spirit-grade fire attribute equipment. Lin Xin held such a long staff in his hand. Even if it hadn't been carved or engraved with any magic arrays, this staff could still double the power of his spiritual energy. This was already at the level of a glorious grade equipment. If he could find a powerful mage to inscribe a magic array on it, then this fire cloud crystal might even have the chance to become a legendary magic staff.
What kind of concept was an entire magic staff made of fire cloud crystal? This thing could not be bought even if one had money, and its market value was at least more than 500,000 gold coins.
The girl number 61 in front of Lin Xin had a lifeless look on her face. She was a dual-element mage, specializing in both wind and fire magic. The magic staff in her hand also had a fire cloud crystal, but it was only the size of a fingernail. The other side was inlaid with a wind cloud crystal the size of a fingernail.
Looking at the one in Lin Xin's hand and then her own, the girl number 61 really wanted to hide her own magic staff.
"The match begins." The referee suppressed his desire for the fire cloud crystal and shouted in a deep voice.
Lin Xin smiled at the girl opposite him and said, "Beauty, how about we discuss it? Magic has no eyes, and I'm not good at controlling some fifth and sixth grade spells. It would be bad if I hurt you. We are all from the Magic Temple, and as a man, I have to be a gentleman. How about this, seeing that you also know fire magic, I will do a simple demonstration of fire control. If you can get close to it, then you win. This will also save us from hurting each other's relationship. What do you think? "
Hearing him say this, the girl opposite him clearly let out a sigh of relief. Anyone could see that the gap between her and Lin Xin was really too big.
She quickly nodded and said with gratitude, "Senior brother, please guide me."
Lin Xin was calm and collected, and a faint magic halo fluctuated around his body gently. He had the demeanor of a master.
Glancing at the girl in front of him, the corners of Lin Xin's mouth curled into a faint smile. He raised the Flamecloud Crystal in his hand, slowly drawing a fiery red halo in front of him.
Although this halo was fiery red, there was no flame coming out. Moreover, it seemed to be branded in the air, and the fiery red light didn't disperse at all.
Liquid spiritual power, only liquid spiritual power could achieve such a spectacle. And looking at his appearance, it was clear that his control of liquid spiritual power had reached a level where he could use it freely. He was definitely not a rookie who had just entered the fifth grade.
The fire cloud crystal returned to the starting point, and the fiery red halo was completely formed. It quietly floated in front of Lin Xin. Suddenly, all the fire element aura was restrained, and not a little bit leaked out. The color of the fiery red halo still didn't change.
The face of the girl opposite him was already pale. She absolutely couldn't complete this scene. How could it be so easy to restrain one's own aura? Moreover, he had to control the released spiritual power so that it wouldn't disperse. It must be known that Lin Xin didn't have any contact with the halo at all.
"Look carefully, I'm going to start." Lin Xin smiled gently at the girl opposite him.
What? He hasn't started yet? The girl's delicate body was already on the verge of collapse.
The Fire Cloud Crystal rose again and lightly knocked on the halo. With a light ding, it was as if he had knocked on a metal ring. The fiery red halo instantly collapsed, turning into countless fiery red light spots floating in the air.
At this time, all the contestants' eyes were focused on Lin Xin. No one knew what he was going to do.
"Change." Lin Xin shouted softly. One could clearly see that the fire cloud crystal in his hand produced a series of tremors. He seemed to be muttering a spell in a low voice, but his speed was too fast. Neither his opponent nor the judge could hear him clearly.
The floating sparks in the air changed. They were getting bigger, and the most amazing thing was that during the whole process, they were like flower buds that slowly opened.
Fiery red roses appeared out of thin air and slowly rotated around Lin Xin's body.
This scene was really too shocking. Lin Xin, who was originally handsome and dashing, was set off by those pure fire elemental roses, just like a fire spirit.
The contestants almost all held their breath as they watched this scene. They couldn't believe their eyes.
There were at least hundreds of fiery roses. What kind of control did he have to control the fire element so delicately?!
Lin Xin's opponent, the girl who had struggled to pass the preliminary round two days ago, was no longer pale. Instead, there was a touch of red on her face. She was the closest, so she could see it most clearly. All girls loved to be beautiful, not to mention such exquisite control of fire element magic. There was no longer any pain of failure in her eyes. Instead, there was a trace of admiration.
However, Lin Xin's show was not over yet. He pointed the fire cloud crystal in front of him. "Condense."
Suddenly, all the fiery red roses seemed to have found a guide. They quickly gathered together in front of him and condensed into a fiery red heart-shaped pattern. The dazzling fiery red color perfectly displayed the beauty of the roses.
Lin Xin gently pointed at the left side of his chest. Suddenly, there was a "thump thump, thump thump" sound in the air. The heart-shaped pattern formed by the fiery roses rose and fell along with this sound. It was like a real heart.
The fire cloud crystal pointed forward again. In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the huge "heart" flew straight towards the girl opposite him.
The girl, who was in a state of shock and astonishment, had no time to react. Seeing such a huge flame flying towards her, her face suddenly changed. She wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Looking at the heart formed by the fiery roses, her mind went blank.
But at this moment, all the roses quietly collapsed as if they had withered. The heart-shaped flame turned into an even bigger heart-shaped circle of light that enveloped the girl. It did not have any attack effect at all. It just quietly dissipated around her body. The fiery red light reflected on the girl's face, making it look red.
The girl stood there in a daze. She had no idea what to do. Among the spectating contestants, almost all the female mages had their eyes lit up.
Too dazzling, too romantic. It turned out that magic could be so beautiful.
"My demonstration is over. Please." Lin Xin said politely to the girl opposite him.
"Ah!" The girl number 61 cried out in surprise. Her legs gave way and she almost fell. Her cheeks were also flushed because of her loss of composure.
"I-I can't do it. I admit defeat." After saying this, she felt her heartbeat speed up. She didn't even dare to look at Lin Xin again. She ran away as if she was escaping.
Not to mention the girl, even the referee of this match, a seventh grade Grand Magus, was dumbfounded at this moment. Because he asked himself, although he could also do this kind of exquisite control, he would definitely not be able to do it as quickly and calmly as Lin Xin. This kind of control of magic could no longer be described as a genius. It was simply a peerless talent!
On the rostrum, an old mage sitting in the center of the first row snorted. "Grandstanding, flashy but impractical."
Towards his evaluation, the other mages on both sides were all shocked. An old mage sitting on his left said, "Elder Lin, this can't be described as flashy but impractical. Such a magnificent scene hides such creativity and control. This child's understanding of magic is simply amazing. In the future, he will definitely become a leading figure in our Magic Temple. "
Elder Lin snorted angrily. "Old Ge, there's something wrong with your eyes. He's a dogsh * t leading figure. He's just a clown trying to impress the crowd. "
Elder Ge's face darkened. "Elder Lin, you can't say that. We are already so old. Are you still going to be jealous of people with talent? Although you are the leader of the Mage Squad, if you want to suppress such a young talent, I will definitely not allow it. "
Elder Lin suddenly stood up. "Alright, I'm not watching this match anymore. I'm so angry. Would I suppress that little bastard? How can I not know what he's capable of? "
Elder Ge was furious. "Why are you scolding people? Do you still have the demeanor of a Sacred Magus? "
Elder Lin snorted. "I'm scolding my own grandson. Why do you care?" After saying that, he walked away with a face full of resentment. Before he left, he glared at Lin Xin, who was smiling and waving at all the contestants.
Lin Xin only felt a chill on his back. He didn't dare to continue showing off and hurried back to the resting area.
After Elder Lin left, Elder Ge revealed a look of realization. "So this kid is Elder Lin's second grandson, the legendary freak. No wonder this old man's nose is not a nose and face is not a face."
Assassin Temple Trial Field.
In the Great Trial Field of the Sanctuary Alliance, the Trial Field of the Assassins Temple was the strangest. It was far from being as bright as the other five Trial Fields. On the contrary, it seemed a little dim, and could even be said to be gloomy.
Today, the Assassin Temple Trial Field started later than the other Temple Trial Field because there were some arrangements here.
In the spacious Trial Field, tall stone pillars were erected. The placement of these stone pillars was irregular and each of them was as thick as two people hugging each other. At this moment, the arrangement had just been completed.
A deep and cold voice floated down from the rostrum as though it came from hell. "There are a total of 48 contestants this year. After the first two days of competition, there are 12 contestants left. Today, the top 10 will be decided. All of you will enter the field at the same time to compete. You can use any means. Those who lose their fighting ability will be eliminated. The first four people who are eliminated will draw lots for an extra round to determine the final two people who will be eliminated. Enter now. I will count down from ten and the competition will begin. "
"Ten."
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …" A series of sounds could be heard. The contestants who were originally at the resting area had already shot out like arrows.
The assassins from the Assassin Temple were much more mysterious than those from the other Temple. Every one of them wore a veil that covered their faces. Some of them even covered their entire heads, revealing only their eyes. Their movements were swift and nimble. That cold voice counted less than three times, and the people who had just jumped out were gone as if they had vanished into thin air.
"Duk, duk, duk, duk, duk …" The quieter the environment, the more attention it would attract when there was a sudden sound. That was the case at this moment.
Not all the contestants took action immediately, but there was one exception.
His long purple hair was draped quietly behind him, and his lifeless eyes gave off a feeling of desolation. The Green Bamboo Cane tapped lightly on the ground, and its owner walked slowly to the center of the training ground, step by step.
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