You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

The situation looks critical.

The people watching the live broadcast were also a little nervous and clenched their fists.

Under the mask of the gangster Changqing, there was no panic at all. Instead, he stood still and focused. To outsiders, it seemed that he had given up.

Immediately, discussions arose again. Some people said that he was exhausted and was about to come out, while others said that he was afraid and did not dare to move.

There were many different opinions at the time, and the evaluation of Changqing became mixed again.

Suddenly, Chang Qing, who was standing still, moved. He held the sword with both hands, and a visible air flow around him began to rotate rapidly. Even the live broadcast screen began to distort.

Then everyone saw an extremely thick green sword energy suddenly appear. The moment it appeared, the sword energy trembled and became thinner, as if it was compressed to the extreme. Finally, the green sword light suddenly turned red and was compressed and condensed into a red sword light as thin as a hair.

When the red sword light appeared, even the people watching the live broadcast felt that something was very wrong. Many people instinctively got goose bumps on their bodies, as if they sensed danger.

Those evil cultivators sensed the danger and raised shields of light around themselves to protect themselves from the attack.

The red sword energy flashed forward, touching the rocks, grass, trees, and the nearly one hundred evil cultivators, and then dissipated.

The evil cultivator didn't seem to sense anything and continued to attack forward.

"That's it?" Everyone was confused.

"Loud thunder, little rain, it seems like they are really exhausted..."

"It's very powerful to make it to this level, but it's a pity that this sword is so powerful."

Just when everyone felt that this sword was just a show-off.

In an instant, the rocks collapsed, the trees fell down, and the bodies of those evil cultivators were broken into two pieces, then turned into ashes and disappeared.

With just one strike, Chang Qing cleared the seventh level.

The throats of the people who were just mocking seemed to be blocked by something, their faces turned red, and they were slapped in the face.

Some of the people who ranked high were very quiet, constantly wondering in their hearts whether they could block this attack.

His eyes looked a little solemn when they rested on Changqing.

The crowd fell into deathly silence.

Chang Qing felt the seven emotions in his body. He had been fighting for nearly an hour after getting here, but he still had 60% of his energy left.

Chang Qing muttered to himself, "Didn't you let go? There's still so much after fighting for so long. Isn't it enough to vent it thoroughly?"

Changqing felt a little tired, but he still forced himself to stay awake, silently thinking about his battle process, trying to find a quick way to vent.

after a long time

Chang Qing threw away the knife he had picked up and looked at the entrance to the next trial realm.

A smile appeared on the slightly tired face. Let's go crazy for once, with bare hands and nothing held back.

In this way, Changqing dragged his already tired body and appeared on the eighth floor with Jiaocang.

"Look, that person has entered the next level!" someone exclaimed, breaking the silence in the square.

"You were already showing signs of fatigue just now, do you still want to continue?"

"What a tough guy! Only the top 20 inner disciples of the sect have the ability to pass the eighth level. Could this senior brother be an inner disciple?" Someone began to speculate about Chang Qing's identity again.

Changqing looked at everything around him, feeling a little confused.

What caught my eye was not a world full of lava, but a dark and deep starry sky! !

Chang Qing was stunned for a moment. This was not the original eighth trial site. Chang Qing seemed to feel that the moment he entered the entrance, the curse of the Jie Dao beast in his body twitched.

Trial outside the Water Cloud Mirror.

"Hidden Trial Ground!"

Some disciples who had been practicing for a long time exclaimed in the square.

Everyone looked at this person with confusion in their eyes.

The man coughed twice, cleared his throat and said somewhat proudly:

"The Trial Realm does have only nine levels, but if you advance too quickly or trigger certain conditions, the Shuiyun Mirror will replace the next scene with a hidden trial ground to better measure the person's strength level."

"You mean, the original trial site of this masked brother can no longer truly test his level, so he changed it to a hidden trial site?"

People nodded in understanding.

"What are the benefits of this hidden trial ground?" someone asked curiously.

The man smiled bitterly and said:

"Benefits? If you can make it through, you'll be considered a demon! The difficulty of the hidden trial ground is doubled. For example, the original eighth-level trial ground requires killing eighty demon beasts of the seventh level of the Yanluo realm, then the hidden eighth level requires killing one hundred and sixty demon beasts of the eighth level of the Yanluo realm!"

"It's so difficult!" everyone exclaimed.

The man shook his head and said

"But if he can really get through, I'm afraid the ninth level of the trial ground will not be difficult for him."

Changqing and Jiaocang looked into the distance. The breath coming from there was quite familiar. Changqing knew why the curse of the Jiedao Beast in his body was activated.

"What a narrow road the enemy meets!"

Changqing took a deep breath and focused his attention to look into the distance at the gradually approaching black shadow.

The black shadow gradually revealed its shape, and the first thing that came into view was the many star-colored tentacles. The shape seemed to blend into the surrounding environment, and then countless roars came from all directions.

"The Jie Dao Beast!! It's over! This monster has always been known for its cunning, agility and bloodthirstiness. Its body has an extremely fast recovery ability and is very difficult to kill. This senior brother is in big trouble now."

Everyone in front of the live broadcast recognized the monster and shook their heads, thinking that Chang Qing would definitely not be able to make it through this level.

In Changqing's perception, the surroundings were filled with Dao-intercepting beasts with eight meridians, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.

???

Changqing's smile made people have question marks over their heads. How could they still smile in such a situation?

Jiao Cang, who was next to Chang Qing, never fought seriously and seemed to be there to watch the show.

The moment the Jie Dao Beast appeared, Jiao Cang stopped playing around, his pupils shrank into a slit, his body lowered slightly, his tail drooped, and his face showed ferocity.

Jiao Cang finally got serious.

The Dao-intercepting beasts showed up, probably because they sensed the curse in Chang Qing's body and became extremely angry. If the Shuiyun Mirror was not unable to simulate intelligence, these Dao-intercepting beasts would have started cursing long ago.

Changqing and Jiaocang looked at each other without saying anything, and tacitly turned their backs to each other.

With the roar of the Jiedao beast, the battle officially began.

This time Chang Qing no longer held back. His body was constantly flashing with blood and his fists kept changing. His seemingly fragile fists actually burst out with such enormous force that they continuously bombarded the soft body of the Jie Dao Beast.

For a moment, fragments of the Dao-intercepting beast's tentacles kept flying up.

Of course, things are not that simple. The cunningness of the Jie Dao Beasts is not just talk. Even though their intelligence is limited, their methods are cunning and hard to guard against. Some Jie Dao Beasts even use the strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries in order to wear Chang Qing out.

Chang Qing was like a madman, ignoring the pain in his body and not paying attention to the injuries on his body. He only focused on the enemy in front of him and killed him again and again.

To outsiders, it seemed that the two sides had some grudge against each other and wanted to kill the other side at any cost.

After seeing the masked man kill a few more monsters, everyone watched in fascination, as if they had become the masked man swinging his fist. However, when they really put themselves into the role of Chang Qing, they discovered in despair that these monsters seemed endless and could not be killed.

Every wound on Changqing made their hearts twitch.

"Fuck! What the hell is this!"

Outside the screen, some people couldn't stand this depressing scene and cursed inwardly, knowing that if it were them, they would be exhausted to death or killed by these monsters sooner or later.

"Bang" This was the first time that Changqing was knocked flying and fell far away. The Dao-intercepting beasts certainly would not miss this great opportunity. They took the opportunity to move forward and kill Changqing.

Chang Qing rolled on the ground for a few times, barely got up, used his limited spiritual power to raise a spiritual shield, then took out a bottle of spiritual medicine from his waist and drank it.