Chapter 318 Cruel Trial

The voice of the virtual emperor fell, and there was a huge roar in the soul space, and the terrible pressure rushed to Xia Jun like a landslide and tsunami.

A dark figure stood so quietly in the distance, staring at Xia Jun without any emotion, full of endless hatred!

This is the golden-level resentment, which is transformed by dead golden warriors in the hall. These golden warriors were all amazing geniuses, and their future achievements are unlimited.

But because he offended the virtual clan, he was ruthlessly suppressed. He was tied to the stone pillar of the hall and could not be freed until he died of old age.

For the virtual clan, these people are full of endless hatred. So much so that the body died, the soul died, and a breath of resentment always refused to dissipate. As soon as it came out, the whole space was full of strong resentment, hating the sky, the earth, and people!

All life is the target of their destruction. As the only living human in this space, Xia Jun was naturally targeted by this resentful spirit.

It's just that the resentment is extremely cunning. Although he couldn't wait to tear up the Xia army in one bite, he did not take the initiative to attack at the beginning, but released the golden-level horror momentum.

This is the natural pressure of the high-level strong against the low-level strong. As long as the mind is not strong, once it is influenced by this momentum, the psychological defense line will collapse in an instant. If there is no battle, it will fail.

It seems that the timid person was targeted by the tiger. His legs and feet were weak, and the courage to resist could not be raised. He could only watch himself be eaten by the tiger.

But Xia Jun is not among them. He has seen many golden-level strong men and indirectly fought with each other once. How can he be scared by the momentum of resentment?

If the resentment does not attack, it does not mean that the Xia army will not attack. In the face of a golden resentment, no one can be indifferent. Others can't, nor can Xia Jun.

It's better to do it first, and then suffer.

Blade Warriors are extremely aggressive professions, which also developed Xia Jun's aggressive instinct. Even if there is a golden resentment in front of him, he is not afraid at all, but faintly excited.

It's better to fight than to practice hard for ten years. Fighting is the best way to enhance strength. This is an unbreakable truth, which was summarized by Xia Jun through his own experience.

Especially now, it is a rare opportunity to be able to deal with golden warriors. Usually, that golden warrior is not high, just like an emperor. Where can you definitely lower your identity and feed young people like Xia Jun face to face?

It is estimated that once you take action, you will kill people. Where is the meekness of the resentment on the opposite side? Not only does it retain its momentum and combat instinct as a golden level, but it is suppressed to a slightly higher level than itself.

This is simply the best training partner, and you can't find it with a lantern. Xia Jun is willing to miss such an opportunity. As soon as the resentment appeared, he roared without any hesitation and rushed up one step. Attack on the resentment.

"I actually got rid of the influence of the golden breath so quickly. Good, although this son's qualification is not top, it is also moderate." Although the virtual emperor has never spoken, he is also concerned about Xia Jun's situation.

Seeing that Xia Jun almost did not hesitate, he immediately launched an attack, which immediately brightened the eyes of the virtual emperor. I think that although Xia Jun's bloodline is not pure, he is not a real virtual person, but it is still worth cultivating.

"However, I seem to have forgotten something." He was very satisfied with Xia Jun's performance, and Xu Huang's interest also improved slightly.

As soon as he was interested, the virtual emperor's tone suddenly brought a trace of chagrin. He finally remembered what he had forgotten.

"No, I forgot that the trial of the virtual clan is also divided into three classes: simple, ordinary and difficult. The first two are open to ordinary people, with a survival rate of 50%. The last and most difficult. It is only open to talented people, and the survival rate will never exceed 30%! That's a real death test!"

"It was the old man who neglected to put him into the soul space, but forgot to adjust the difficulty! Now, the soul space is controlled by the master of the whole lost city. Without adjusting the difficulty, the master spirit will automatically default to the highest difficulty!"

"If I am not sealed, such a mistake can still forcibly interrupt the trial through absolute power, but now that I am sealed to death, my strength is less than one ten thousandth of the original, but I can't intervene in this trial. Xia Jun, that boy, is in danger!"

In the hall, there was a voice of the virtual emperor's incomparability, regret, and self-blame. The most difficult trial is that the genius children in the virtual clan can't pass 100%. Xia Jun only has half of the blood of the virtual clan, and there is no one to guide him. The chance of passing this trial is almost zero!

"Xia Jun, it's me who hurt you! I didn't expect that my virtual emperor was open all my life. In the end, I inadvertently harmed a junior. No, I must stop this matter! I will communicate with the Lord now, even if I don't know if it has woken up!"

In the hall, there was an extremely anxious voice of the virtual emperor, and then it disappeared. Obviously, he went to find the master of the lost city.

At this time, Xia Jun in the soul space did not know that he had been cheated by the virtual emperor. He had already fought with the golden resentment in front of him.

The secret skills of both sides emerged one after another, and for a while, they were also equal.

There are not many opportunities to play with the golden level, especially this kind of face-to-face feeding, which is even more rare. Xia Jun seized every opportunity to exert his secret skills to the extreme.

He shook the mountain king's fist in one hand and broke the bully's golden fist in the other hand, and used it alternately to fight with the resentful spirit. This resentment spirit is not vegetarian. Although it has been known how many years it has been, as a golden instinct, it has not only retained, but also turned into a resentment spirit, with a single idea and a sense of fighting, and more pure.

After only a dozen moves, Xia Jun didn't pay attention. He was viciously grasped by the resentment spirit in his chest, and immediately sprayed blood, and a large mouth with a deep bone appeared in his chest.

It was clearly in the state of the soul, but the severe pain still made Xia Jun exhale. Immediately, he not only had the slightest carelessness and deeply learned the horror of this resentment, but he was definitely not what he could deal with now.

"Eye of Insight!"

As soon as his chest was injured, Xia Jun immediately shook the dead wing and quickly retreated to a safe distance. At the same time, his eyes were golden, like golden pupils. The combat effectiveness immediately doubled.

"Roar, Xu clan, die, I will kill anyone from the Xu clan!" Resentment has no thoughts, only the most vicious hatred.

The resentment in front of him, I don't know how to be tortured by the virtual clan. A group of resentment is not the most vicious curse to the virtual clan all the time.

Xia Jun's body has half of the blood of the virtual clan, which caused this resentment and madness, making a shocking roar. It waved a pair of dirty black claws, with black fog rolling on it, like thunder and lightning, like hurricanes, like hail, covering its head and face endlessly covering Xia Jun.

It doesn't give Xia Jun a chance to breathe at all. As soon as he catches the opportunity, he will chase and fight fiercely and never die.

"Kill!"

Xia Jun was also aroused by anger, and the ground fire lava fist rumbled out. At the same time, he exhaled and shouted loudly. A sound wave turned into a Taoist note and exploded in the air.

But the attack of resentment is too fierce, and the golden combat consciousness is even more extraordinary. Even if the combat effectiveness of the Xia army has doubled, it is still difficult to deal with.

Soon, his face, body, hands and feet were all deep blood marks, and he was seriously injured.

Roar!

Another roar came from the mouth of the resentment. Seeing that Xia Jun was invincible, this resentment seized the opportunity, a huge dark claw, silent, even if it came over Xia Jun's head, viciously, and suddenly grabbed Xia Jun's skull fiercely.

Sensing the crisis overhead, Xia Jun couldn't wait to scold the virtual emperor.

"Nima, the trial of the virtual clan is so perverted! Those virtual clans are too strong. They are only half a step of gold, and they will kill the golden resentment!"

"However, I won't admit defeat. This is just an ordinary trial. I can't even pass such a trial. What else can I talk about fighting with those golden soldiers in the future!"

Until now, Xia Jun has not realized that his own trial is actually the most difficult test of the Xu clan, that is, the best children of the Xu clan, and he dares not say that he will definitely pass. I just thought that this was just an ordinary trial.

Thinking that he could not even pass the most common trial of the virtual clan and coped with the difficulties, Xia Jun only felt a fever on his face and couldn't wait to find a seam to get in.

But more is a strong sense of war, which fills Xia Jun's chest. He raised his hand, gave up the incomplete five elements of magic fist, and directly summoned his biggest killing move, the five prison thunder knife!

"What about the golden resentment? If you dare to block my promotion to the golden level, I will kill it! Suffer to death!"

Boom!

With a knife in his hand, Xia Jun's body was full of horrible murderousness, like blood dragons, rushed out of his body, and he did not retreat this time.

In the face of resentment with golden consciousness and combat instinct, it is useless to escape. There is no other way but to suppress it with absolute strength.

"Five prison thunder knives, the anger of all sentient beings!"