Chapter 385 - Three Sacred Martial Exam Record! Break the Record! Record it! Break the Record Again! (1/2)
Chapter 385: Three Sacred Martial Exam Record! Break the Record! Record it! Break the Record Again!
Entrance.
Not far from the beach, there was a door at the foot of a small hill. Two strong characters written in black ink were engraved above the gate.
Qin Fen realized the eyes of his companions showed unexpected admiration. It was indeed the location of Sacred Martial Hall. Even the word “entrance” written above the man-made gates had the concept of martial dao. One would imagine that the person who had written these two words was someone at the Grandmaster level.
When everyone walked into the cave, they heard a loud rumble from the entrance of the cave behind them and saw that the entrance closed in the blink of an eye.
The cave that was bathed in sunlight just now had suddenly succumbed to a darkness so dark that one could not even see their own fingers.
No light, no sound, everything was so quiet.
“The second exam of the Three Sacred martial Exam, martial senses in the dark. In the passage in front of you, there are traps hidden in the ground and/or wall. If you can’t walk out of the passage safely, you will lose your qualifications.”
A series of noises were heard at the same time from the surrounding cave walls. Every young martial artist could hear it clearly.
Qin Fen noticed a faint smile creeping upon Xue Tian’s face. The Sacred Martial Hall exam was quite comprehensive. It not only assessed the balance and speed of the movement technique, it also assessed the vision of martial artists.
Ordinary people generally need sixty lux of light to have a normal visual system. Through constant training, martial artists can see things clearly without the strong lux by focusing their true energies on their eyes.
The purity of true energy often determined how much lux was needed to see things clearly.
The door behind seemed to be closed tightly but it still left enough brightness of zero point zero two three lux.
This number had little to no difference from total darkness for ordinary people but it was enough for the martial artists!
In the dark passage, the young boy dressed in white stepped out like a lightning bolt. His white training clothes were loose and he dashed in this windless cave tunnel. His sleeves and corners of his clothes rubbed against the air and made a series of popping sounds as if a whip was being whipped in the air constantly.
In this dark passage, the young boy clothed in white did not hesitate in his footwork. Only a few stepping sounds could be heard in the cave. The person was long gone.
Mourad Tschick snorted. A noise similar to a cow sounded in the quiet passage. The true energy that was moving around him and the glowing of both his eyes was like an extra searchlight that appeared in the cave suddenly. At this moment, ordinary people could also see the surrounding layout clearly.
Less than ten meters ahead, there were nearly twenty meters of plum blossom piles. Each pile had only the thickness of a thumb. If it was to be guessed that if the plum pile falls, one would fall into the pit with a depth of fifteen meters. Although one would not fall to death, their faces would be lost. No one would be willing to move on.
After the plum blossom pile was a thirteen to fourteen long pit. If one failed to fly over it, they would also be disqualified.
On the wall in the back corridor of the big pit, there were hundreds of iron bars with the thickness of an arm. If one were to pass through, there would be a lot of sudden extensions of the bars. It was still a very troublesome issue to get hit.
After that, there was a symbol of a red cross on the wall which said “Hospital.”
Obviously, it was specially prepared for the martial artists who could not pass the third level and were injured by the iron bars.
Mourad Tschick’s eyes flashed and the red spear in his hand flew straight out. Its speed was much faster than the young boy.
Hiss…
The young boy in white breathed in a sip of cool air and pushed his true energy in between his eyes. Under normal circumstances, it would beam out a terrifying ray of light, but it was often just a kind of spirit and illusion. It was not actually possible to shine like that.
Who is this person? The boy in white looked at Mourad Tschick beside him._ The guy in the West Asian clothing is this powerful? I haven’t heard of such outstanding figures from West Asia. Two of the so-called Three Heroes of West Asia were rumored to have died and the last one’s strength, according to calculations, is at eight-star. The strength of this person just now…_
“This Morad, how did he become as sharp as the spear in his hand?”
Yang Lie shook his head and tipped the plum blossoms with his toes. His strength of seven-stars never had any further improvement. His clothes did not make any noise with the air. His whole person in the eyes of the boy in white felt like an oriental dragon strolling among the clouds leisurely.
His speed was not fast but it was full of self-confidence. Yang Lie smiled and looked back at Caesar, who was charging over.
Seven-stars? The boy in white stared at Yang Lie curiously. This person just used the strength of the seven-stars but he was a natural. He seemed to be more relaxed than the eight-star martial artists. It seemed that he was not in a flurry like every seven-star martial artist that ever crossed this place.
“It’s a little interesting!”
In a monitoring room deep in the cave, a middle-aged martial artist had a little appreciation on his face as he held an elegant cup of tea in his hand, “The qualities of these newcomers are much better than those of the previous days. It seems that they also have a rough understanding of martial dao.”
“Truth Gao, what made you so happy?” The door of the monitoring room was pushed open and Bai Sheng was dressed in a white silk tracksuit. He walked briskly to the side of Gao Yuan, “Hey? The newcomers came?”
“Yeah.” Gao Yuan lifted his head and looked at Bai Sheng, “Any interest in gambling?”
“This is…” Bai Sheng’s surprised face was filled with happiness quickly._ This is Qin Fen! That’s right! The monster Qin Fen from the recruit tournament!_
Qin Fen is finally here! Bai Sheng clenched his fists subconsciously. Since he returned to Sacred Martial Hall, he had been waiting for the arrival of Qin Fen.
However, half a year had passed in a blink of an eye and Qin Fen never appeared in the Sacred Martial Hall.
Bai Sheng even suspected that Qin Fen wasn’t ever coming to the Sacred Martial Hall. This young martial artist always gave people a sense of incomprehensibility, as even if he didn’t come to the Sacred Martial Hall, he could still make himself a talented person.
“Little White, gamble or not?” Gao Yuan’s eyes scanned Bai Sheng quickly, “Why do you seem very excited?”
“Ah?” Bai Sheng broke away from his excitement temporarily, “Bet on what? What is the wager?”
“Old rules!” Gao Yuan tapped another screen which no one had yet appeared in, “The third level, whether or not they can pass and how much time is used to pass. The loser has to help the other person to watch the monitors for a month. ”
“Okay, why not add more to the gamble?” Bai Sheng stretched his finger to another empty screen, “Is there not another optional checkpoint here? How about we gamble this as well? I bet someone can pass the paper clock level. If no one could do it, I will monitor this place for a year.”
“Paper clock level? Can someone complete it?” The body of Gao Yuan lying on the chair suddenly sat up straight. He was baffled, and he looked at Bai Sheng, “Little White, are you going crazy? This level was meant for those who came a year after the martial artists’ assessment project. Whoever can pass is qualified to advance into a deeper place to see the martial dao.”
“Why?” Bai Sheng raised his hand and touched his chin, his eyes filled with a smile, “You don’t dare to gamble?”
“Ha ha ha…”
Goa Yuan sat on his chair, laughing as he tossed his body to and fro. Both his palms slapped the armrest of the chair, “Little White, did you forget what my nickname was? Truth Gao! It is Truth Gao! I am never wrong. ”
Bai Sheng took a chair leisurely and sat with his legs crossed, “If you are never wrong, you wouldn’t be in this monitoring room.”
The laughing face of Gao Yuan turned stiff all of a sudden and his right arm raised over his head as he waved repeatedly, “That was when I was fooled! That stone kid even trained into the micro realm! Compared to the one who completed the micro realm, it isn’t strange that I lost.”
Bai Sheng smiled and put his legs on the monitor’s countertop. This Gao Yuan was too conceited. He thought that he was right all the time but he was fooled by the Stone King Xiaolei in the end.
“Little White, since you want to help me to look after the monitoring room here for a year, then it doesn’t make sense if I don’t gamble with you.” Gao Yuan stretched his chest, “Just say it. If I lose, what do you want? Although it’s impossible for me to lose, let’s talk about your requests.”
“I only want one thing from you.” Bai Sheng provoked his index finger, “Your practice notes.”
“You…”