Chapter 957: The terrifying Qiankun Sect(1/2)
Another 2 hours passed, Jiangling and the others were wet, and their bodies trembled to varying degrees.
Jiang Ling's face was trembling and he breathed in a hurry, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and he stared at Chen Wuming fiercely.
After more than three hours of competition, Jiangling and the others reached the final stage. Chen Wuming's will was strong and long, while Jiangling's will was tenacious and full of aggressiveness.
Under Jiangling's continuous counterattack, Chen Wuming's will was consumed by Jiangling to the last moment.
Although his appearance is much better than Jiangling, he is actually more tired.
"Both people are not good, their bodies are shaking and their physical strength is exhausted." The onlookers looked vicious and saw something wrong with Jiangling and the others.
"roar!"
Ten minutes later, Jiangling suddenly opened his mouth and roared, venting his flood-like willpower.
Others could not see anything, but in Jiangling and others' eyes, a vast ocean spread out from Jiangling, whistling and slapped Chen Wuming, defeating his last trace of defense and completely swallowing it up.
"Tait."
After this attack, Chen Wuming's footsteps were empty and his mind was lost. He took several steps in a row but did not stabilize his body. Finally, he sat on the ground weakly and could not stand up for a long time.
"Huff."
Chen Wuming sat on the ground, holding his hands on the ground, gasping for breath regardless of his image. He was so tired that he couldn't stand up and could no longer mobilize his willpower to fight back.
"Wow."
Seeing this scene, the field was boiling, and bursts of noises sounded, and people didn't believe that Chen Wuming was defeated by Jiangling.
In terms of combat power, Chen Wuming is stronger than Jiangling, and in terms of reputation, Chen Wuming is not worse than Jiangling. In terms of cultivation, Chen Wuming is even stronger than Jiangling.
But Jiangling won.
Chen Wuming had no power to fight again, and Jiangling was still standing there, and the outcome was clear at a glance.
"Gangling wins."
"Hahaha, I won, Jiangling won, haha."
A small number of people in the crowd went crazy on the spot.
"Let's go, wait until I pass the test, and then the spirit stone." Jiang Ling chuckled.
“Buzz.”
A light and shadow portal appeared in front of Jiangling, inside it was the Qiankun Sect’s different dimensions.
Chen Wuming sat on the ground, watching Jiang Ling enter the alien dimension, and did not speak. He was so tired that he was too lazy to speak.
The competition of willpower is very consuming.
"call."
As soon as he entered the different dimension, a teleportation force acted on Jiangling, forcibly teleporting Jiangling to a strange place.
"There is actually such a power that can force me away."
Jiangling was still frightened by the power just now.
“There is a breath of a transcendent.”
The voice of Qi Sha suddenly rang in Jiangling's heart.
"The transcendent?" Jiang Ling suddenly felt a sudden heart. This was the different dimension where the headquarters of the Qiankun Sect was located, and there must be many transcendents in it.
Here, they are not clones or projections, they are all real transcendents.
"Come and sit down."
When Jiangling was frightened, an old voice came from a very distant place.
"Who?" Jiang Ling asked subconsciously.
"You'll know when you come." The voice did not answer Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling twisted his fingers, pondered for a while, and then followed the sound.
Jiangling is afraid of Mao. All the transcendents of Qiankun Sect are bound by the vows of God and cannot attack Jiangling. Jiangling's safety is guaranteed.
Besides, the sect leader and Jiangling made the oath of heaven in front of countless people. If Jiangling did not go out alive today, the reputation of Qiankun Sect would plummet.
Suppressing his worries, Jiangling looked around curiously and watched the scene around him.
This place is very similar to the fairyland on TV, with faint clouds floating everywhere, and it looks extremely dreamy.
There are no obvious landmark objects around, and they are empty except for clouds and mists.
Moreover, Jiangling was walking in the air, with an invisible layer of ground supporting Jiangling, giving Jiangling a place to stay.
The clouds and mist were very thick, and even Jiangling's spiritual consciousness could only penetrate 1 kilometer away. If you look out, you can't find anything.
Jiangling was not afraid and walked over to the origin of the sound.
"call."
Not long after leaving, Jiangling seemed to have encountered a barrier, and then "swish" entered a unique world.
There were some people standing in the air here, looking down at Jiangling in the clouds.
On the ground was placed a huge square magic circle, and at the end of the magic circle was a white-haired octogenarian sitting cross-legged.
"What kind of situation is this?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Ling was stunned.
It was similar to the previous style, and it was filled with fog. The difference was that Jiangling finally became down-to-earth, and the magic circle and the old man were sitting on the hard ground.
Everyone here is a transcendent.
"Okay, start the test." The old man sitting on the ground spoke.
The old man continued to say something, and the field became quiet in an instant, and the transcendents who were watching in the air stopped talking.
Taking advantage of this gap, Jiangling quickly scanned around and found that there were 8 people in the air.
In addition to the eight people that Jiangling could see, there seemed to be someone hiding in the clouds and fog, avoiding Jiangling's investigation.
Except for Jiangling, all the scenes were transcendents, which shows that the foundation of Qiankun Sect is indeed terrifying.
Once the transcendent can move freely between heaven and earth, the Qiankun Sect can firmly occupy the position of the first force with its terrifying foundation.
The Feixian Empire cannot be an opponent of Qiankun Sect.
"Come here." The old man slowly raised his head and looked at Jiangling from afar.
"Yes." Jiang Ling looked at him and then walked over.
Although the old man was a transcendent, his aura was restrained, giving Jiangling the feeling of an ordinary old man, and there was no sharp look in his eyes. Jiangling did not feel oppressed when he looked at him.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Ling looked at him in shock.
What exactly does Qiankun Sect want? It's simply weird.
"Sit." The old man was serious and reached out to signal Jiangling to sit down.
On the other side of the square magic circle, in front of Jiangling, there is a bright yellow futon.
Jiangling walked to the cushion and sat cross-legged, and faced the old man through the magic circle.
"This is the final test for you."
The old man pointed his finger at the magic circle from the air.
“Buzz.”
The next moment, large pieces of black lines appeared on the empty magic circle, and countless lines converged to form small and regular grids.
"Peng, Peng."
At the same time, a huge barrier suddenly floated out from the magic circle, covering Jiangling, the old man and the magic circle inside.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Ling said in his heart, looking around strangely.
"call."
A container similar to a bowl appeared beside Jiangling, with black chess pieces in it.
The same container appeared beside the old man, and the white chess pieces were placed in his container.
"This is a pawn."
Jiangling saw what was in the container.
At this time, Jiangling turned around and looked at the formation, and suddenly realized.
Isn’t the magic circle just a chessboard? It looks much more obvious now, and the lines and grids were missing before.
But the chessboard is too big.
"What do you mean? Chessboard and chess pieces." Jiang Ling looked at the old man.
He looked at Jiangling: "The final test is to play chess."
To be continued...