Chapter 12: The first test begins

In the light curtain, at first glance, they are all human figures, dressed in various clothes, and their temperaments are also completely different. Sweeping the line of sight, you can find that most of them are very young faces.
Here, almost includes the most outstanding monks in Qingzhou.
The gaze swept over the sky, and finally gathered on the giant spirit monument.
There, Fufeng City Lord stood with his hand in his hand, hanging in the air.
Yes, this time the presiding monk of the Qingzhou Preliminary Examination of the Seven Regions Discussing Dao is the City Lord Fufeng.
"All the monks who participated in the Qingzhou preliminary examination of the Seven Realms Theory of Dao, please note that the venue for this preliminary examination will be the small world in the giant spirit monument, the Qingzhou giant spirit world." A majestic voice came from the mouth of the Fufeng City Lord, echoing all the monks "Anyone who imprints his name on the Giant Spirit Tablet can enter the Qingzhou Giant Spirit Realm."
At the next moment, City Lord Fufeng's face was solemn, "The rules for this initial test are also very simple. There are nine levels in the Qingzhou Giant Spirit Realm, and after you enter, it will begin to shrink.
What you have to do is to go to the next level. Those who enter the next level before the giant spirit world shrinks will be squeezed out of the giant spirit world, that is, eliminated.
In the end, when there were only a thousand monks in the giant spirit world, the initial trial ended. "
Nearly 40,000 monks, one thousand people.
Even if it's just a first try, its cruelty is unimaginable.
"However, I declare in advance that in the initial test, no one should be killed!" City Master Fufeng suddenly raised his sharp gaze and scanned the audience, causing many people to change their expressions, and they were suddenly silent.
To put it simply, the Qingzhou first test is four characters, and the rest is king!
Seeing that the time was up, City Lord Fufeng didn't say much, pinched a tactic with both hands, and his heart moved.
Suddenly, a large piece of gold sprinkled on the giant spirit monument, involving all the participating monks in the field and disappearing on the square.
........
Here is an island suspended in mid-air. It is extremely vast. Nearly 40,000 monks entered it, and it was evenly dispersed.
Once Lu Qingshan, who had participated in the theory of the seven realms, entered the giant spirit world, his memories of the vision of the eyes resurfaced.
The entire giant spirit world was like a circle at this time, and people like them were evenly scattered on the outermost edge of the circle, which was the first island.
Behind them is a golden mask.
Inside the golden mask, all belong to the safe zone.
That is, at the moment when these monks entered the giant spirit world, the golden light mask began to move slowly, and began to shrink inward at a uniform speed.
Without hesitation, with a swish, the gray peach flower sword came out of the body.
I didn't observe the specific situation too much. For Lu Qingshan, who is familiar with the road here, the sword immediately rose and flew to the second level of the giant spirit world.
Before going out for a few miles, Lu Qingshan met the first monk in the giant spirit world. It was a foundation-building monk. His identity and school were unknown.
It was just that when the monk saw Lu Qingshan's sword light as lightning and thunder, he whizzed out and was shocked. He quickly moved to the side, stepped aside, and avoided the past.
But when I looked back and wanted to find someone again, I found that my body was empty and that Jian Xiu had gone too far, leaving only a gray shadow of the sword light.
"I still want to say hello... this is the first monk I met, is it so strong?" The monk murmured, with not much confidence in his heart, at this moment Almost all is going to be wiped out.
Without it, the cultivator's swordsmanship just a bit quickly exceeded his understanding.
"Moreover, why is this person so anxious when he first entered the giant spirit world, don't he understand the specific situation in this world?" The monk was puzzled, and a sense of urgency rose in his heart.
The sword repair is so fast, the actions are so decisive, and he is still ditching here, wouldn't he be thrown further?
Thinking like this, the monk gritted his teeth, and regardless, followed the direction in which the sword repairman had just moved forward.
...
Lu Qingshan rushed straight to the second level of the giant spirit world. Although he encountered many monks along the way, one was that he was not allowed to kill in this initial test, and the other was that the speed of his sword had reached a terrifying state.
All this way, no one dared to provoke him, and even took the initiative to give way to him.
After an hour.
The road ahead suddenly broke, and a gray sea of ​​clouds came into view.
Still far away, he could already feel the storm and pressure coming from the sea of ​​clouds, among which there were countless spiritual power groups wandering.
This is the first hurdle of the giant spirit world. It is a moat that is difficult for many monks to cross. It is called the aura storm layer.
In the sea of ​​clouds, there are a variety of irregular aura storms, with different magnitudes and power directions. To get through this storm layer, it really requires some means.
And if one is not so bad, it is shot down by the aura and falls out of the golden light mask below, it means that this first trial is about to end.
Of course, if you choose to wait in the first layer, when the golden mask that shrinks on the outer layer shrinks here, it will also be eliminated.
Lu Qingshan was not afraid, without stopping, he jumped directly into the storm layer.
In the storm layer, various spiritual storms of different forms suddenly surged in, with tornadoes and wind shears changing, and crosswinds and longitudinal winds swept around, trying to disrupt his direction.
But as soon as Lu Qingshan's mighty spiritual power came out, his figure remained motionless, moving forward in a precise direction.
At the same time, a fierce sword aura emerged from the body, instantly turning into a hundred sword auras, wandering around his body.
Once a wandering spirit power group attacked him, the sword air spring sprang out like a flying sword, smashing these spirit power groups one by one.
This scene felt a bit like a meteorite formation in the Dayan Palace, but compared with the pressure given by the meteorite formation, these spiritual power groups seemed a little insignificant.
But in a moment, Lu Qingshan was already near the end of the storm layer.
The surrounding aura fluctuations gradually returned to normal.
In the next instant, Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up and his figure jumped forward.
He had already arrived on a slightly smaller island. Looking back, the clouds of the storm layer were unpredictable, and there was still no trace of a monk.
This is the second island of the giant spirit world.
He has pulled the other monks a very long distance.
Lu Qingshan was not complacent, and he walked straight to the next level of island ~EbookFREE.me~.
.......
Outside, as the monks entered the giant spirit world, all the aura on the giant spirit stele disappeared, leaving only the names of the golden monks, all squeezed together. There is no difference at present.
Because at this time, all the monks in the giant spirit world were on the first-tier island, and the gap had not been opened yet, and in addition, no one was eliminated.
Once eliminated, the person's name will disappear from the giant spirit monument.
There are many monks paying attention to the names on the giant spirit stele. These people are close generations of monks who participated in the initial trial, or family elders, or fellow seniors, or masters, or Taoists...
There were so many people, even far more than the number of monks participating in the competition.
"It's a pity that I couldn't see the specific situation in this initial test. Just look at the names, and they are all tied together, and there is not much intuitive feeling." A middle-aged monk who followed his disciple slapped the giant spirit monument. Smacking his lips, said with emotion.
"Understandably, if it is a single-player battle, it's okay to say, but this time so many cultivators participated in it at the same time, it is indeed difficult to show the specific situation." A cultivator who understands said: "But you are right, this Just looking at the name, you really don’t see anything, it’s kind of boring."
The voice fell off.
On the giant spirit monument, a name burst out with a strong golden light at this moment, attracting everyone's attention away.
In the stunned eyes of everyone, the name was shining with light, shattering all the names with a force like a bamboo, and rushed into the second level area displayed on the giant spirit monument.
That name is:
Lu Qingshan (18 years old, mid-Jindan).