Wind moves the world

Chapter 163 Beliefs

Only six seconds later.

Fengxuan already has a feeling that he is about to collapse!

It hurts!

The pain from the soul!

This pain comes from the deepest part of the heart and spreads to every cell of the whole body. No matter what magic you are covered with, no matter how strong your magic is, you can't stop them even a little bit.

You can't even blink your eyes, you can only stiffen your body and bear it silently without any improvement.

The first second, only the first second, with Fengxuan's heart, suffering from that kind of pain, his face has turned pale!

And this is only the first second.

From the first second to the second, the pain doubles, and every second, it doubles on the basis of the pain.

Six seconds, 6 times!

Feng Xuan instantly understood why top monsters like Kunxiong Ape and top figures like Crazy Apa can't even break through three digits in the test.

Not to mention three digits, it is already a shocking perseverance to break through ten seconds.

Moreover, what is more sinister in the test is that after every second of pain, there will be a momentary pain before the next second of pain comes. In this moment, participants can control their own bodies, that is to say, "I give up".

If there is no moment in the test, then the person who suffers may be able to persist longer, which is like holding your breath in a 100-meter race and running in one breath to win, but if you run one meter and take a break, there is no doubt that you will be eliminated.

Sticks and carrots, this is the means of this test!

The sixth second.

Fengxuan felt that every cell on his body had become a tiny self, and every "self" was like suffering from the roasting of fire in endless time.

One second may be a moment, but it may also be eternal.

This is infernal!

10,000 years in a second.

Feng Xuan didn't know how to survive the sixth second, and the pain made him have no time to think.

At the moment when the pain disappeared, Feng Xuan could only straighten the back of his head and fall on the slate.

The seventh second followed.

The pain has become 7 times more...

The moment the pain disappeared, Fengxuan's whole body curled up like cooked shrimp.

In the tenth second, Feng Xuan's blood vessels all over his body were open, as if blood vessels could burst and die at any time...

At this moment, Feng Xuan subconsciously clenched his fists!

Blood suddenly filled the slate...

In the fifteenth second, Fengxuan's mouth kept bleeding...

At this moment, Feng Xuan stubbornly closed his teeth fiercely!

The pain immediately tightened his bite muscles, and the blood instantly filled his throat...

In the 36th second, the pupils in Feng Xuan's eyes had disappeared, leaving only a vast area of white.

The moment when the pain disappears comes as scheduled.

Under 36 times the pain, Feng Xuan has reached his limit. At this time, if he doesn't say "I give up", in the next double pain, Feng Xuan has only one result, death!

Do I give up?

Give up...

If you give up like this, you will be too unwilling!

Yes, I still have something to do. How can I give up before I finish it?

However, if you don't give up, you will die...

"If you decide what you want to do, you can't give up halfway."

A woman's voice suddenly spread deep in Fengxuan's soul.

This sound?

It's her voice!

Instant - no, it is a shorter time than the moment - countless memory fragments flashed in the depths of Fengxuan's soul.

Only four words are synthesized——

Never give up!

After 36 times of pain, the moment of rest came as scheduled.

Feng Xuan's eyes suddenly became normal, even darker than ever!

Dark light, Zhanran.

At this moment, Feng Xuan seemed to have a new look.

37 times pain... 45 times pain... 60 times... 108 times... unconsciously, Feng Xuan has broken the record of the crazy Apa.

Every moment after the pain, the smile on Feng Xuan's face bloomed.

He suddenly realized something.

If you want to fight against the pain from the soul, only the power of the soul itself can achieve it.

But where does the power of the soul come from?

Two words——

Faith!

Faith may be faith, obsession, or dream.

Only faith can make mediocre people cross to the chasm of excellence.

Love, religion, career, life, genius and madman, just like this.

Feng Xuan carefully realized the memory in the depths of his soul. The time passed by, but he didn't seem to notice it at all.

When every second passed, Feng Xuan seemed to be in an infernal hell and suffering from eternal pain, but now, the passing of time seems to be meaningless to Feng Xuan. The dramatic gap before and after seems to have gone from hell to heaven in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, 200 seconds have passed.

At this moment.

The long-lost voice sounded in my mind again:

"Congratulations! Challenge and test success! Qiandaoshan recognized the Lord... recognized the Lord successfully!"

Feng Xuan opened his eyes faintly.

The eye-catching scene has returned to the scene before entering the "infernal space".

And in his hand, there is an extra black thing.

So that's it!

A trace of surprise appeared on Feng Xuan's face, and then turned into a smile.

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The magic film blocking the passage of Qiandao Mountain and Xumi Maze has disappeared!

This only means two possibilities--

One is that Fengxuan failed to break through the barrier, and the other is that Fengxuan successfully broke through the barrier.

Dibin and Pascal looked at each other and saw the strong joy in each other's eyes. They both chose to believe in the latter.

Pascal held Nibune and ran out of the Xumi maze first, followed by Dibin.

To survive in death, the pressure precipitated in the original heart can't wait to vent with their fastest running speed.

Soon, they came to the end of the mountain road.

This is the absolutely safe resting place in Dibin's mouth, and the other side of the resting place is a dark and round black hole, which is obviously the entrance to the next floor.

"Huh? Where's Feng Xuan?" Pascal looked around. This place was so little, but he didn't even see a man as big as Fengxuan.

Dibin also noticed this, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"He may have made his own choice!" Dibin looked very resistant and obviously didn't want to talk about this topic.

"Choice?" Pascal immediately recalled Dibin's previous warning to Fengxuan. It seemed that Fengxuan did not listen, but made the opposite decision.

But Feng Xuan has even broken through Qiandao Mountain. What else can threaten him on this floor?

Pascal is extremely relieved to think of this place and doesn't care.

But——

Half an hour passed, but Feng Xuan still did not appear.

For an hour, Fengxuan still did not appear!

Pascal panicked!

"Dibin, how much time do you have?" Pascal swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and asked in a sweat.

Dibin's face was also not much better, and his voice trembled: "There are only 15 minutes left..."

15 minutes! Oh my God! What on earth did Feng Xuan do? Has he...no! Impossible, Feng Xuan will never die like this!" Pascal paced back and forth and kept muttering to himself.

"Hey - Pascal, you'd better go to the next floor by yourself!" Dibin sighed and said to Pascal.

"No!" Pascal didn't think about it and refused.

Dibin's face was very complicated, and he continued to persuade Pascal: "You don't know that after coming out of that place, Feng Xuan may have to lie down in ** in half a month. At that time, he will only become a burden and has no combat effectiveness at all."

Dibin has not only heard his mother describe his experience in the "infernal space", but also been to the "infernal space". That kind of pain, even after so many years, Dibin still shuddered when he thought of it.

At that time, Dibin and his mother came out of the "inless space" after saying "I gave up" and still lay on the ground for ten days and a half months before gradually recovering.

In Dibin's opinion, since Feng Xuan did not listen to his warning and made a choice, he must be the same as himself after coming out.

"You don't have to persuade me... Dibin, you won't understand. He is my eldest brother." Pascal's tone was faint, and he looked a little like Fengxuan at this moment.

Dibin was stunned. Although it has the intelligence of a six-eared macaque, it has never been worldly since birth, so he can't understand the "brotherhood" contained in Pascal's words.

And at this time.

Suddenly, there was a shocking roar from Qiandao Mountain behind

!

One person and one beast turned around.

Full of eyes!

The murderous atmosphere of the ice is full of space!

Ten thousand knives, Qi Ming.

Dibin's eyes widened in an instant.

This scenario... How can this be possible!