Chapter 285 Follow the Beam of Light, or You Will Be Killed

Lin Feng decisively spent 4,000 breakthrough points to add points to the "Ten Directions Wuji Gong" to the artistic conception level, and obtained the artistic conception: size at will.

This artistic conception is only for the Qi arm condensed by the Ten Directions Wuji Gong, which can make the Qi arm change in size, thickness, length and shortness at will.

If the Qi is enough, the arm can even become a giant that is 100 meters long and 10 meters thick, and a small hill can be smashed with one punch.

Of course, this is only feasible in theory. The Qi arm consumes Qi all the time. If you really make a 100-meter-long arm, Lin Feng's Qi is not enough to consume it in an instant.

After adding points, Lin Feng looked at the remaining nine people.

Most warriors can't remember everything they see.

These people can't understand the text on the projection, nor can they remember all the moves and Qi running routes on the projection.

In the face of Xiantian Zhen Gong, fellow brothers are unwilling to take out the parts they remember to exchange with each other, let alone those who are not familiar with them.

Everyone is afraid to tell others what they remember, and others don't tell them, or even make up some fake moves to deceive themselves.

Even if there is a warrior who is the first to take out the part he remembered to share with others, he will most likely be cheated.

So, Lin Feng saw that everyone was frowning and thinking hard.

Except Lin Feng, these people could only get the incomplete copy of Xiantian Zhen Gong.

One warrior couldn't help but say: "It is said that the first level of the ruins will not give Xiantian Zhen Gong as a reward.

Don't you think this reward is a bit too generous? Will we get the incomplete copy of Xiantian Zhen Gong?"

A warrior knocked on the metal door behind him.

"Which ruins will block the exit?

I don't know what the Dai family warrior just triggered, causing the entire ruins to be in an abnormal state. It's not surprising that the reward has become better."

"Yeah, if you can't remember the whole set of Xiantian Zhen Gong, you say that the Xiantian Zhen Gong given by the ruins is a incomplete copy. Isn't this deceiving yourself?"

"It's as if you remembered the whole set of Xiantian Zhen Gong."

"Hey, this is a martial art that can condense the arm of true qi. It's a pity not to get the whole copy."

Everyone fell silent, and they all felt like they had entered a treasure mountain but returned empty-handed.

Lin Feng ignored everyone. He walked to a corner and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed to recover his spirit.

After a quarter of an hour, the narrow door opened automatically.

As everyone hurriedly walked into the door, the narrow door closed automatically.

Everyone looked at the closed narrow door and couldn't help but worry. They were worried that they would die in a certain level, and they were also worried that they would not be able to get out of the ruins even if they passed the level.

Lin Feng naturally had this worry, but he quickly suppressed it. At this time, he had to eliminate distractions and concentrate on dealing with the crisis in front of him.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and looked forward.

There was a corridor of a hundred meters in front of him.

After walking through the corridor, everyone entered a circular hall with a diameter of a hundred meters again.

The hall seemed a little empty, and in the middle of the hall stood a transparent cylindrical room with a diameter of ten meters.

The room was the same height as the hall.

Lin Feng felt that this thing was like a glass house.

There was no text prompt this time. A beam of blue light appeared on the ceiling in the transparent cylindrical room.

After the blue light appeared, it moved to the side of everyone and shone on a warrior.

This beam of light was a bit like the spotlight on the stage. After it shone on the warrior, it moved towards the transparent cylindrical room in the middle of the hall.

The warrior who was illuminated by the light was a little at a loss and stood there without moving.

The beam of light moved away from the warrior, and the warrior just breathed a sigh of relief when the alarm sounded.

A text prompt appeared on the wall: Please follow the guiding beam of light to enter the trial room. Violating the rules will be subject to psychic attacks.

Naturally, only Lin Feng could understand these words.

Lin Feng immediately reminded, "Follow the beam of light, otherwise you will be killed."

The warrior reacted and took two quick steps forward into the beam of light.

The alarm in the hall really stopped.

The man followed the beam of light and quickly walked to the room in the middle of the hall.

There was a weapon rack next to the room.

On the weapon rack were weapons such as axes, long swords, long knives, short sticks, etc. These weapons were black and oily in color and unknown what they were made of.

The beam of light stopped for a while beside the weapon rack, as if to let the man choose a weapon.

The man hesitated a little, because he majored in boxing and was not good at using weapons.

In the end, he took a relatively handy short stick.

A door opened in the room in the center of the hall.

The room was seamless, and if the door had not opened automatically, it would not be seen that there was a door here.

The beam of light led the man in, and the door on the room closed.

An area above the room flashed twice, and then words that kept jumping appeared.

Lin Feng saw at a glance that this was a 60-second countdown.

After the countdown started, blue light balls the size of quail eggs condensed in the upper, lower, left and right of the room.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, after the blue light ball condensed, it quickly shot towards the warrior who entered the room.

The warrior instinctively dodged.

The blue light ball hit the transparent wall and bounced back quickly, and at the same time, new blue light balls condensed. The speed of blue light balls condensing became faster and faster, and there were more and more blue light balls in the house.

The warriors in the room were also finding it more and more difficult to dodge.

Whoosh, a blue ball of light brushed past his shoulder.

Sizzle, a big hole was burned in the clothes on the man's shoulder, his skin and muscles were instantly scorched, and the smell of burning chicken feathers filled the room.

The man was frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

This was just a brief brush by the blue light ball. If it was hit head-on, a big hole would have been burned in the body.

In a hurry, the man used a true qi martial arts move, and a fist shadow as big as a casserole shot out from his fist and hit several blue light balls.

Bang, the blue light ball was hit, but it did not shatter, and the rebound speed was even faster.

Some of the warriors in the room were immediately unable to resist.

He hurriedly waved the short stick in his hand, and the short stick happened to hit a blue light ball and shattered it.

This man wanted to shatter more blue light balls.

Unfortunately, there were too many light balls in the room, and he was no longer able to dodge.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

His back, calves, and arms were hit and penetrated by the blue light balls almost at the same time.

The blue light balls passed through his body as if there was no hindrance, leaving a quail egg-sized burnt black round hole on his body.

The man immediately fell to the ground, and his body was hit by more blue light balls, and was soon burned into a pile of charcoal with green smoke.

Then, all the light balls disappeared.

The floor of the room spun and sank into the ground, and rose back to its original position after a few breaths.

The floor was clean and tidy at this moment, and the charred corpse had disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The short stick that the warrior brought in was also transported back to the weapon rack by the conveyor belt under the weapon rack.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes. This level was not easy to pass. The countdown was a total of sixty seconds, and the man only lasted twelve seconds.

The warriors who could come in were carefully selected by various sects. Everyone was an elite, but they only lasted twelve seconds.

Pah, a blue beam of light appeared again in the room in the middle of the hall.

Everyone was so nervous that they forgot to breathe, staring at the blue beam of light, fearing that they would be the next person to be selected by the blue beam of light.