The real daughter, she went crazy in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 92

It is much more difficult to deliberately control the injury than to be unable to resist the injury, and it is even more difficult to pretend to be unable to avoid it. If the strong observe carefully, they will definitely find the clues.

Therefore, Lan Zhi focused on two purposes, and learned the content of the medicinal materials in his mind while avoiding the sword energy, and the effect was much better.

But it hurts more.

Lan Zhi: "..."

However, after doing so, the effect was also obvious. Some candidates who got on the bridge later quickly overtook her and went to the front.

She didn't mind, she was even a little happy, and deliberately slowed down, so that she fell in the middle and rear position.

After walking for a certain distance, the sword qi has become ubiquitous, like a rain of sword qi, so fine and dense that there is no way to hide, and they can only be forced to endure them falling densely on the body.

The hair was cut into pieces, the clothes were cut, the skin was cut, even the face was scratched, the wounds became more and more, and I don't know how long it took, Lan Zhi found that his whole body was full of wounds, bright red The blood oozes from the skin continuously...

Others will only be worse than her.

Looking up, the examinees on the entire bridge have become bloody people.

The most frightening thing is that every wound will quietly take away a trace of vitality from the body. Although it is a clear summer, Lan Zhi feels that her body is getting colder and heavier, and the pain is only mild itching and pain I don't know when it turned into a piercing pain.

All wounds hurt.

This feeling is like being executed by Ling Chi.

A candidate from an aristocratic family who was usually pampered couldn't stand this kind of torture, so he chose to give up crying.

Her behavior seemed to turn on the switch to give up. Following her, four or five candidates from aristocratic families gave up one after another. Although the rest did not give up, they walked with tears, nose and blood flowing.

Candidates from poor families have all suffered hardships, but no one chooses to give up first, but most of them can't walk anymore, so they can only move forward slowly bit by bit while supporting the bridge.

In this case, as soon as he stopped and was hit by more sword energy, it would be difficult to gather strength to move forward again.

Lan Zhi was also so hurt that she couldn't concentrate on studying, but she didn't want to stand out too much, so she simply used local materials to study the sword energy on the Hongqiao.

These sword qi were left by the star-drawing realm powerhouses, or the top sword cultivators among the star-painting realm powerhouses, so it was worth learning.

She observes the direction and strength of the sword energy, speculates on the flow and control of the star power when the opponent swings the sword, etc., and then feels the feeling of the sword energy falling on her body...it still really hurts!
This feeling was really tormenting. When Lan Zhi couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to walk forward quickly, the sword energy finally changed.

What came oncoming was no longer the fine sword energy like spring breeze turning into rain, but suddenly turned into eighteen kinds of weapons and chopped down like a storm!
Lan Zhi: "..."

Sure enough, there is no most uncomfortable, only more uncomfortable.

The blood oozes into blood beads and drips down one by one, Lan Zhi mobilizes Xingli to protect the inner side of the skin, even if the skin is cut by thousands of knives, it will not hurt her inner part at all.

After that, she was finally able to barely separate her mind to observe the murderous aura brought by these eighteen weapons, and she even discerned that one of the weapons was a filament, which happened to be similar to hers.

Like walking the ladder, they walked from dawn to dusk on the bridge.

Fewer and fewer people could stand, and many people who had overtaken Lan Zhi before fell on the bridge and were overtaken by Lan Zhi again.

(End of this chapter)