The strongest trump card exploded. Although the crazy and violent aura always impacted my reason, it was indeed extremely powerful. The body also changed a little at this time. A layer of blood-red mist wrapped around my body, as if I was wearing a layer of armor.

The strength and speed soared, and my confidence soared.

Without waiting for the faceless man to take action, I rushed towards him first, flashed in front of him instantly, and punched him in the head.

This punch was so strong that it was whistling through the air. I was confident that even a heavy steel plate could be smashed through this punch.

"Bang" a dull sound came, resounding throughout the underground space.

I flew backwards more than ten meters away, staggered back a few steps after landing, barely stabilized my body, and stared at the faceless man in shock.

He didn't move, and he knocked me away with just one punch.

A red light appeared on his fist. Under the red light, runes appeared on his arm, and the runes were squirming, like living things.

Such power left me speechless!

I thought I would change a little after taking out the trump card, but who knew that this guy's power would also improve.

"The power and speed are good, and the bloodline should be awakened, but the attack method is too bad. If you haven't comprehended the previous methods, you can't last a stick of incense!"

The cold voice sounded again, and after the words fell, the figure of the faceless man disappeared instantly.

The next moment, extremely dangerous signs came to my heart. I didn't have time to dodge and my arms were placed on my chest.

"Bang" I flew out again, flew dozens of meters away, and hit the stone wall hard.

"Puff" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and I felt my hands numb and my arms were painful, as if I was about to break.

However, at this moment, my eyes became bright, and I remembered the postures I saw on the stone wall murals before. Thinking about it carefully, there is indeed a great mystery to connect those movements.

At this time, the faceless man attacked again. I took a deep breath and followed the previous movement to stimulate the power in my body and fight it.

Sure enough, the qi and blood surged, and the power and speed seemed to increase sharply. The movements in the pictures were indeed created for the awakened bloodline of the Tuoba family. The extent to which it can be used depends entirely on personal understanding.

If I were given a period of time to practice hard, I might be able to thoroughly comprehend, but the faceless man obviously would not give me this time.

I have no experience in fighting. After the power in my body explodes, I rely entirely on punches and kicks without any rules, and there are no exquisite moves.

Although I have read some of it before, it would be too embarrassing to me if I wanted to use it immediately for practical purposes.

This is where I am not as good as the younger generation of the Tuoba family. After all, they have received such training since childhood, learn from one example and adapt to this kind of battle very quickly, and I cannot compare with them.

I guess the ancestor of the Tuoba family who created this forbidden area did not expect this. He did not expect that someone who knew nothing about fighting skills would come here!

So, I suffered a loss in this level, and suffered a great loss.

Although he could use those moves, he was incoherent and had an average combat awareness. From the initial barely resisted, it gradually turned into a one-sided beating.

The faceless man is getting heavier and he doesn't say anything anymore, and his murderous intent is getting heavier and heavier.

If I really can't last a stick of incense, I will really die here!

"Puff" I was punched in my chest, with a strong force, and it directly broke through the red mist around me, knocking me away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The faceless man's speed increased again, turning into a afterimage, as if he had taken out all his strength and rushed towards me directly.

"Crack Crack Crack Crack..." The sound of bone breaking sounded, and my limbs were broken, and they were instantly broken by him.

A shrill wail came from my mouth, and the severe pain from my body made me crazy, and I felt a strong suffocation.

At this time, I realized how terrifying this faceless man was, and why a tough person like my aunt could only last a stick of incense in the hands of the faceless man.

I collapsed to the ground, my limbs were twisted, unable to move, and I screamed in pain, watching the faceless man come to me.

"You can die in less than a stick of incense!"

A cold voice came, and he squatted in front of me, punching hard in my heart.

The violent force hit my heart, and I was desperate. I thought I would die this time, but the result...

"Boom boom boom..." It seemed like something had woken up in my body, and roars came from me.

Immediately afterwards, a roar resounded in my ears, and my consciousness suddenly became in a daze.

At this moment, the scene appeared in front of me again.

Huge ferocious beast, cold beast eyes.

At this moment, I could see clearly that the giant beast was like a lion that had been magnified countless times, covered with scales and roaring to the sky. That aura was filled with a little unwillingness in its domineeringness.

Heaven wants to destroy me and I destroy heaven!

I seemed to understand what it wanted to convey in its roar.

Then, the consciousness returned to a state of waking up, and the picture disappeared, like an illusion that arose in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, I found something was wrong.

I'm not dead!

The faceless man pressed his fist against my heart at this time, but there was no force at all.

He seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture in an instant, and looked very strange.

Just when I didn't know what was going on, the faceless man moved. He withdrew his fist and the face without facial features was facing me, as if he was 'looking' at me'.

After a long time, a cold voice came from my mind, "You have passed!"

The voice was cold, but it seemed a little different from the previous one. It seemed to have a little more human touch and the tone seemed a bit complicated.

Immediately afterwards, before I could come back to my senses, the faceless man pressed his hand on my arms.

The red lights of his hands and runes flowed into my body, and I suddenly felt a sensation of itchy and painful feeling like an ant eating, which was very uncomfortable.

After a few breaths, he let go of my arms and I was shocked to find that my broken arms had recovered as before.

I stared at him blankly, not knowing what to say.

He ignored me and pressed his hands on my legs, doing the same thing. After enduring a sensation of soreness, my legs also recovered.

It's all amazing, it feels like a dream.

After doing all this, I found that his breath seemed to be weakening a lot. I ignored me and walked directly to the black fog that he had just appeared.

"Hey, you..."

Before I could finish my words, his figure disappeared into the thick black fog. The black fog dissipated and he disappeared.

I stood up a little incredible, stretched my arms and legs, not understanding what happened at that moment!

Did I really pass?

Isn’t it said that only half an hour can pass the test? I haven’t had enough time to last for an incense stick yet?

Was he let go of water or was it because of the power in my body?

The ferocious beast I saw just now made me subconsciously feel that the faceless person let me go must be related to that picture.

Before I could figure out what was going on, the land under my feet trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the land under my feet cracked and my whole body fell without any warning.

The crack appeared abruptly without any warning. In desperation, I wanted to grab the stone walls on both sides of the crack and slow down the falling speed. However, at the same time, a strong suction force erupted in the bottomless abyss below, and I could not keep it stable in the air and fell rapidly.

If it falls down at this speed and hits the bottom of the abyss, even the Iron Man will have to become a pile of iron slag! Not to mention the flesh and blood body, it will definitely become a pool of meat paste in an instant.

The crack was very deep, and I had not reached the bottom for several breaths. I no longer had any hope of survival. Although I was unwilling to accept it, I felt more deeply powerless.

Just when I was desperate in my heart, I found that the powerful suction force disappeared, replaced by a gentle force that wrapped my body. The rapidly falling body finally curbed, slowly slowed down, and slowly fell.

After a while, I finally arrived at the bottom of the crack abyss. The scene in front of me made me breathe a breath.

In front of me was a huge palace, an ancient and mottled palace that had existed for no reason.

Outside this palace, there are skeletons, and white bones form the bone mountain, which makes for a miserable and strange feeling.

"You're finally here!"
Chapter completed!