Chapter 761 The Horror of the Heart Trial

"Yan Zimo" defeated Yan Zimo without using any of his talents. Seeing that "Yan Zimo" still looked evil and charming, he looked at "Yan Zimo" lying on the ground and chuckled: "Yan Zimo, Yan Zimo, you really disappoint me. I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are just like this."

"You..."

Yan Zimo struggled to stand up from the ground, but the blow just now injured him badly. At this moment, he was no longer as majestic as before?

"What? Don't you accept it?"

"Yan Zimo" sneered, stepped on Yan Zimo's face, and crushed him hard, "Don't you think you are very powerful? Don't you think you can easily pass this trial? What's going on now? Aren't you still being stepped on by me?"

"Ah, I'm going to kill you."

Yan Zimo roared angrily, and he grabbed "Yan Zimo's" feet with both hands, trying to push him away, but no matter how hard he tried, "Yan Zimo's" feet were like mountains, motionless.

"With your little strength, you still want to kill me?"

"Yan Zimo" showed disdain on his face, "You can't even beat me, how can you talk about becoming the next Yan Sheng? What a joke. If Yan Sheng knew that he had a descendant like you, I think he would definitely drive you out of the family with his own hands."

"No, no!"

Yan Zimo screamed like crazy, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely, replaced by the cold voice of "Yan Zimo".

"You? Are you worthy of being called the descendant of Yan Sheng?"

"Yan Zimo" said, and stepped hard on Yan Zimo's head, and red and white flowed all over the ground.

Until the moment of death, Yan Zimo's eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness and regret, but no matter how unwilling he was, he could not change the fact that he was dead. The trial continues!

With the death of Yan Zimo, the figure of "Yan Zimo" in front of him merged into the darkness again, and Yan Zimo's body turned into golden light and dissipated under the light of the oil lamp.

When Yan Zimo came to his senses again, he found that he had returned to the present world. At this moment, he was in the square of Lingyun Pavilion. Other students were still meditating, and only he was really awake.

"I really didn't expect that the first student to be eliminated was the kid of the Yan family."

Deacon Xun's voice reached Yan Zimo's ears. Before Yan Zimo could react, he saw that his real body had been teleported out of Lingyun Pavilion.

In the Shentong Fantasy World, Chen Xintong's voice sounded again and reached everyone's ears, "Yan Zimo, eliminated, the next student will come on stage."

Everyone realized that this student, a genius from the Yan family of Tianwaitian, had been eliminated and even lasted less than a quarter of an hour.

"This trial is too terrible. Even a genius like Yan Zimo was eliminated. I'm afraid we can't hold on for long."

"What's the point of saying this now? Let's think about how to pass the trial."

"..."

In the square, the students were talking about it. They looked at the oil lamp in the center of the venue that was emitting a faint light, and their faces showed solemnity.

Even though it was so "dangerous", the next student to come on stage was still from Tianwaitian. It was not because they had confidence in themselves, but because Chen Xintong specifically asked the students of Tianwaitian to come forward.

The trial continues!

As Chen Xintong's voice fell, a burly young man walked to the center of the square. The "Li" on his chest represented his origin. He was from the Li family of Tianwaitian. He looked at the oil lamp with a solemn face, took a deep breath, and then slowly stretched out his right hand and placed it on the oil lamp.

Then, another student who looked exactly like him appeared in front of him. When facing his other self, the young man surnamed Li had almost no hesitation and directly attacked and punched the "self" opposite. The reason he did this was to prevent him from telling his "explosive news".

"Humph, I know your strength very well, and you dare to show off in front of me?"

The "young man surnamed Li" on the opposite side also punched out, colliding with the young man's fist.

"Boom."

After a loud bang, the body of the young man surnamed Li flew backwards and hit the ground heavily.

"What?"

The young man surnamed Li showed a look of shock and anger on his face. Although he did not use his full strength just now, he also used eight points of strength. In his opinion, the strength of the "self" on the opposite side should be almost the same as his own, but he was easily defeated by the opponent in that blow just now.

"You don't use your full strength when fighting with others?"

The "young man surnamed Li" on the opposite side showed disdain on his face, "You like to hide your weaknesses on weekdays, and you are still hiding your weaknesses when facing me. I really don't know whether to say you are cautious or stupid."

"You..."

The young man surnamed Li's face changed, and he was about to say something.

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

The "young man surnamed Li" on the opposite side waved his hand impatiently, "Do you need me to tell you about your ugly deeds in person? If others know about it, you may not be able to gain a foothold in Tianwaitian, right?"

"No, don't."

The young man surnamed Li was panicked when he heard it.

The "young man surnamed Li" on the opposite side sneered, "Okay, then I will send you out."

After the voice fell, he punched out directly and hit the young man surnamed Li again.

"Puff."

The young man surnamed Li spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the square.

"He is used to pretending to be a pig, but he has become a pig. It is a great fortune for such a person to come here."

The "young man surnamed Li" on the opposite side showed disdain on his face and turned into the darkness.

In reality, the body of the young man surnamed Li also fell softly, without any breath, and then turned into golden light and dissipated. Obviously, he has been eliminated.

Chen Xintong's voice sounded at the right time, "Li Zhuo, eliminated."

"Li Zhuo didn't even use his talent, but he was defeated?"

"This trial is too difficult, isn't it?"

"..."

The students looked at the oil lamp emitting a faint light, and their faces showed solemnity. They didn't expect that even the most stable one on weekdays would be eliminated so easily, which made them full of worries about the next trial.

Chen Xintong ignored the discussions of the students, and his voice sounded again, "Next, go on stage."

As his voice fell, another student walked up with a stiff upper lip. With Li Zhuo's previous experience as a lesson, he attacked "the other self" almost instantly.

But even so, he did not last long. In less than a quarter of an hour, he was eliminated.

Next, the students took turns to go on stage, but without exception, they were all eliminated. Even the one who lasted the longest was only two quarters of an hour, and the shortest was defeated in just a few breaths.

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