At the beginning of the battle, Jiangling was still wondering what kind of battle method he would use, but at this moment, an illusory projection condensed in front of Jiangling out of thin air.

Not only did the high platform where Jiangling was located have projections, but also projections appeared on the high platform where others were located. The aura of each projection reached the second realm of Nirvana, which was extremely powerful.

Nirvana Second Realm is the opponent faced by all newcomers. In a higher-level battlefield, the opponent faced by contestants will be stronger.

At least the opponent in the novice group is Nirvana's second realm. As for what level of opponents at a higher level are, Jiang Ling doesn't know. After all, once he goes to the battlefield, he will be isolated from the outside world.

"It's already counting down." Jiang Ling suddenly reacted.

While he was hesitating and thinking, more than half a minute had passed.

In Jiangling, you can hear the "boom" collision sound from different high platforms in the distance. The sound is loud and dull, and it is accompanied by violent shaking and shaking. The scene is as terrifying as an earthquake.

"The Second Realm of Nirvana, smash it into pieces within ten minutes, what's the point?" Jiang Ling's lips twitched, and he felt helpless inside.

"Squeeze."

Before he could recover, the phantom on the opposite side could not hold back. Without saying a word, he took out a whisk and swept it gently. Suddenly, the solid space floated like a wave of water, and the breath was impatient.

"This power is definitely not an ordinary person!" Jiang Ling's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes and stared at the whisk.

With just a slight sweep, the whisk actually twisted the space, making it a big killer.

If Jiangling is wiped by a whisk, he will have to take off a few layers of skin even if he doesn’t die, and he must avoid it!

Thinking of this, he subconsciously turned sideways, flew out for a long distance, passed by the whisk, and completed an ultimate dodge.

Despite this, Jiangling's forehead was still scratched by a wisp of whisk, and a narrow and deep wound was cut open, and the deep white bones inside could be seen.

"The average Nirvana Second Realm is not that strong, right? He almost killed me."

Jiang Ling reached out and touched the long and narrow wound on his forehead, and the red blood on his fingers scared him.

If this wound goes deeper a little further, he will be really dead.

"What's the situation?" Jiangling's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

But no matter how big the reaction he reacted, the other party never responded and still attacked Jiangling fiercely.

"Can't get rid of it."

Jiang Ling tried to dodge several times with his body sideways, but failed and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

He had a thrilling guess that this projection was probably a projection condensed by the temple judges. Only by personally trying each person's strength can he understand it better and be more confident when making judgments later.

If it is really a clone condensed by the judges, then the clones on other high-rise battlefields should also be condensed by the major judges.

In such a vast temple competition, Jiangling believes that no one in the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds dares to make trouble.

"Since you use a whisk, it means you should not be good at close combat."

Jiangling soon came to his senses and made a decision in his mind.

At this time, the trial time is only a few minutes left.

Jiang Ling roughly estimated in his mind that there should be only half of the time left. If he wants to break through, he has to hurry up.

Thinking of this, his movements accelerated, rushed out in one step, his speed increased sharply, and teleported to the other party, wanting to stick to him with close combat and completely solve it.

But at this moment, the whisk on the other party's hand gently swept, and Jiang Ling felt a heavy pressure on his body and fell downwards.

However, Jiang Ling reacted quickly, and only fell for a short distance and stabilized his body, and then he made a big move in the opposite direction. Then he shot out like a bow and arrow.

Only a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and then Jiangling cut through the sky like a sharp blade and rushed to the back of the favor.

After all, the projection is a projection, and the reaction speed is not as fast as the real person. He only had time to capture Jiangling's things. Before he could even use his defense, he was hit on the back with a "bomb".

Just in this moment, a huge hole was broken behind the figure and suffered serious injuries.

"efficient."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ling was secretly happy.

The counterattack worked.

...

At the same time, the judges around the battlefield platform were calmly paying attention to the situation on the battlefield.

Jiangling’s previous speculation was really right. The projection on the high platform was indeed a clone formed by the major judges.

At this time, the major judges were paying attention to some battlefields that were being tried by their projection.

Even at the judge level, with their abilities, they cannot condense too many projection clones. They can only divide the work and cooperate, and one person is responsible for a region.

Among so many judges, an old man wearing a white robe and fairy-like figure was paying attention to the battle.

He held a whisk in his hand, and the white whiskers and his white beard merged into each other, as if they were formed into one, completely natural.

"The quality of newcomers in the past 1,000 years is much better than before, and it is probably the reason why the prosperous era is about to begin."

He nodded secretly when he saw it. There were a few seedlings on the battlefield that were not bad. If they were well trained, they would be some good seedlings.

The Temple of All Worlds is extremely huge and can join as long as the strength meets the standards. Therefore, the internal struggle is very fierce, and it is time for him to cultivate some of his own people.

However, at this moment, he suddenly frowned, a little surprised.

Because just a second ago, one of the thousands of projections he differentiated was actually shattered.

"Which interesting little guy is it?" He quickly locked in the target and found the first person to defeat his projection.

"Oh, it's a little guy from Taishan Temple. It's really good to have a lot of potential to shake my projection in such a short time."

He fell into deep thoughts and had a different idea.

But then another induction came.

The second induction indicated that another projection of his was also shattered.

"So soon another interesting little guy appeared." He nodded secretly.

What caught his attention this time was a little girl named Yuedu.

But when he carefully observed Yueyu, he showed a strange look: "It's interesting, this little guy is even more interesting, and he almost tricked me."

At this moment, a third sense came, attracting his attention.

When the third projection was defeated, 7 minutes had passed. Although he was talented, he still couldn't compare to the first two people, so he didn't care too much, but just looked at him symbolically.

But this glance made him change his face.

"Dongxu period? How did the Dongxu period participate in the competition? It's nonsense."

Anger just rose in his heart, but then he was stunned.

It seems that it is not a question of pursuing this. The problem is that a little guy in the cave period shattered his projection?

That is the projection of the second realm of Nirvana. Even if it is facing the same realm, it can be easily torn apart. It can be said that it is an invincible existence in the same realm.

Because of this, the 10-minute time limit is almost here, and few people can successfully defeat the projector and get out.

...

Just as the judge was surprised, Jiangling's body on the other side flashed like lightning, and every time it flashed, a bronze light appeared.

After several consecutive shifts and flashes, Jiangling took the opportunity to attack the projection and continued to kill.

With the complete explosion of bronze power, Jiangling's speed and power soared to the extreme. With the assistance of the strong strength of the Half-step Nirvana period, this could shatter the projection.

"call."

After several fatal movements and tearing the figure apart, Jiang Ling stopped and stood there and gasped.

It actually succeeded.

He still can't believe that he succeeded because it was too difficult.

“Buzz.”

The pace of the temple competition was very fast. Jiangling had just successfully defeated the figure, and was then wrapped in a light curtain.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ling was confused.

But then, he was wrapped around and left the battlefield.

When he regained his vision, he found himself in a high altitude and was surrounded by Yue Du.

In addition, there are several other people, not many, which is a drop in the bucket compared to the number of people competing for the newcomer king.

"It actually succeeded?" Seeing Jiangling, Yue Du looked like he was a damn person.
Chapter completed!