When the Holy Fire Sword Pool was not open yet, almost everyone was observing the weapons in the sword pool, and many people had already taken a fancy to the weapons that they were suitable for challenge. At this time, in order to avoid the weapons they were taking away, almost half of the people rushed into the sword pool at the first time, just like laying dumplings.

"flood!"

With the influx of spiritual practitioners, the flames of the Holy Fire Sword Pool suddenly rose a lot, making it so brilliant that it was almost impossible to look directly at.

Su Yan, Tang Queran, and I didn't move. After all, the weapons we were thinking were not close, and we couldn't see clearly now. Our goal was not just a dozen meters area outside. Looking into the distance, the top students from Shengwu Academy and Tianxing Academy did not move at all, and they were all waiting and watching.

In the sword pool, many spiritual practitioners struggled every step they walked. The flames in the center of the sword pool swept around like a storm, making it extremely difficult for them to take every step. Some spiritual practitioners' battle suits have even begun to collapse.

“Wow…”

A female spiritual practitioner who had just walked out three meters and couldn't resist it, a groaned and knelt on the ground. He immediately rushed past the edge of the sword pool, and pulled him out of the sword pool with one hand.

Immediately afterwards, more and more spiritual practitioners fell into the sword pool, and hundreds of guards around the sword pool saved people one after another. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of people were eliminated.

...

Mu Xuan sneered: "It's just an ant-like strength to dare to challenge the 20-meter Holy Fire Sword Pool, it's simply overestimating one's own ability..."

Fang Qingyuan smiled faintly but said nothing.

Just ahead of us, the Three Rising Saints were marching hard. When Shen Lang walked about eight meters, the battle suit had already begun to collapse. He snorted and said loudly: "I can't hold on!"

A guard flew over the sky and put his shoulders on him and "lifted" him away.

Yun Yu gritted his teeth and took a hard step forward one meter. He finally stepped on the ten-meter line, but his whole body trembled, his face turned red, and he was swept by the flames and waves, and retreated out suddenly. He suddenly stumbled against the edge of the pool, in a mess.

I stepped forward and grabbed Yun Yu's back with one hand, steadily pulled him outside. Suddenly a burning force came from his shoulder, burning my palms to ache. My God, what a vicious flame, no wonder so many people can't bear this power!

Looking up, Zhuang Hengxing seemed to have reached his limit. He crossed the ten-meter line and could not support it in just one step. However, he held a black giant sword inserted into the ground, raised the long sword excitedly, then took a deep breath and stepped back, the speed was astonishingly fast, falling and climbing down at the edge of the pool, then knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, and his face turned pale.

"My mother..." He frowned and said, "I thought... I was about to die in it..."

Shen Lang said: "Brother Xing, congratulations, this sword... is a gray spirit weapon... but it's not bad."

"Haha, it's a weapon in the Holy Fire Sword Pool!"

Zhuang Hengxing twitched the corners of his mouth, very happy.

Mu Xuan, not far away, smiled faintly, and the expression in his eyes could not tell whether it was contempt or ridicule.

...

In less than ten minutes, almost all the people entering the sword pool were "cleaned up". Only Xuanyuan Jin, Li Shunan, Zhao Shuyue and Ella were still in the Holy Fire Sword Pool. They had already walked to the place close to the 20-meter line!

"Xuanyuan Jin has stepped into the twenty-meter line!"

A student from Wanling Academy was very happy, his face was full of excitement, and he said, "Someone in our Wanling Academy has stepped into the 20-meter line. What a powerful Xuanyuan Jin, he is worthy of being the first person in Rising Academy!"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Jin grasped a light silver sword and retreated with the impact of the wind and waves. He had failed and challenged only twenty meters!

"Come on, Senior Li Shunan!"

"Come on Zhao Shuyue!"

The people beside the sword pool shouted loudly.

Li Shunan's forehead was covered with sweat, and the battle suit on his body became more and more red. Every time he took a step, he seemed to pour out all his strength. After every step, he had to rest for at least one minute to accumulate the power of the next step. Twenty-two meters was his limit!

The next moment, Li Shunan and Zhao Shuyue each pulled out their swords and retreated from the sword pool.

A minute later, Ella also retreated from twenty meters.

The first wave of challenges is the deepest one, Li Shunan’s 22-meter depth!

...

I glanced at the people who had not yet entered the sword pool, Fang Qingyuan's expression was the calmest, while Mu Xuan, Yu Wen Qing, Mu Yingying and others had solemn expressions. Su Yan and Tang Queran were beside me frowned and looked at the surrounding situation without saying a word.

The remaining people who have not yet challenged are almost all masters of the human realm level except the three of us.

But Su Yan and Tang Queran were both very calm and did not move.

However, Yuwen Qi, Mu Yingying, Fang Xingzhi and Sikong Yi from Wanling Academy stepped into the sword pool together. They suddenly looked shaking, bathed in flames, and stepped into the depths of the sword pool step by step.

"Boss, I've gone too!"

Zhao Hao clenched his fist and said.

"come on!"

"Um!"

He used the Dragon Breathing Power, took a deep breath and walked into the sword pool unswervingly, stepped on the flames step by step, and caught up with the people in front with his strong body and divine power.

For a moment, under the baptism of the flames, the five people walked slowly like five statues of gods bathing in flames.

Soon, the five people crossed the twenty-meter line together and stepped deeper into the middle.

"Sisi..."

Widths of white aura rose from around his body. Zhao Hao gritted his teeth. Although his physical strength was much stronger than the other four people, his spiritual cultivation was far less powerful than the other four people. It would be difficult to take the next step just to reach a depth of 27 meters.

I saw that Zhao Hao had reached his limit, so I said in a deep voice: "Catch the sword on the right hand and come back!"

The next moment, Zhao Hao suddenly pulled out a broad sword on his right hand, pulled away quickly, and was sent back to the edge of the pool by the fire heat wave. He jumped and fell down, his face covered in sweat, and said happily: "It's a silver spirit weapon. Boss, your eyes are so poisonous. You can recognize the true appearance of this sword at such a distance. I thought there would be no silver spirit weapon within thirty meters!"

I said calmly: "Actually, I don't know what level of spiritual weapon this is, but you can only ask for it."

“…”

At this time, the four people who advanced to the depths of 29 meters were struggling to move forward. Just as they launched an impact on the depths of 30 meters, a wave of flames erupted from the center of the Holy Fire Sword Pool. The four people were almost forced to retreat, and even a piece of spoil was sent out of the sword pool!

"Bang bang bang..."

The four of them landed one after another, Fang Xingzhi, Yuwen Qi looked ashamed, and Mu Yingying knelt on the ground with a pale face, gasping for breath, her eyes full of horror, and said, "This wave of air is too terrifying, right?"

Yuwen Qing said lightly: "Every ten meters, you will suffer a strong impact. This is the secret of the Holy Fire Sword Pool. Don't you know it?"

"I……"

Mu Yingying pursed her red lips and said nothing.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan smiled and said, "Senior Mu Xuan, are you going to try it?"

"Um!"

Mu Xuan nodded in a deep voice and jumped into the sword pool.

Tang Queran beside me also clenched his pink fist and said, "I'm going too."

"come on!"

Su Yan and I said together.

The moment Tang Queran stepped into the sword pool, the Dragon Breath Technique was activated by itself, and the condensed power of the Tianfeng Dragon Spin was radiated around her. In a blink of an eye, the Wuque Fengyu Jue Jingzhi also activated. For a moment, her body seemed to be under the protection of a storm, and quickly walked into the twenty-meter area. Then she began to become slow, but she also easily crossed the twenty-five-meter line.

On the side, Mu Xuan frowned and looked at Tang Queran, but did not say anything.

The two walked forward side by side and stepped into the 30-meter line together!

"flood!"

Two Hong Lie locked the bodies of the two people and rushed towards them.

“Um…”

Tang Queran bit his silver teeth, his body just shook and continued to move forward. Mu Xuan was a little slower, and he couldn't help but clench his fists, with a pale face.

In terms of strength, Tang Queran is now only at the peak of the Spirit Realm, while Mu Xuan has reached the late stage of the Human Realm. However, Tang Queran is actually a little easier than him in the Holy Fire Sword Pool, which is something Mu Xuan can't stand no matter what!

By the pool, a group of spiritual practitioners were stunned.

"Is that the daughter of Tang Anli, the lord of the Liefeng Realm?"

"What a Tang Queran. The Wuque Fengyu Art is so powerful that it is better than the "Xiaoyao Bu" by senior Mu Xuan. It turns out that a mountain is higher than a mountain!"

"Tang Queran's mere spiritual soul realm is perfect, and I believe he will not go further than Senior Mu Xuan, right?"

"This may not be. The Tang family's martial arts background is profound, and the Dragon Breathing Academic in Wanling Academy, in my opinion, Tang Que Ran may not lose to Mu Xuan!"

...

Soon, it was approaching the forty-meter line!

"Honghong!"

Two impacts came straight, Mu Xuan couldn't help but arched his body, and he stood there like a giant bow to accept the impact. However, Tang Queran did not retreat but advanced. The power of the Wuque Yufeng Jue under his feet increased sharply, and he stepped on the decaying soil and walked forward a few steps.

"Peng!"

The flames hit Tang Queran's body, and she also pulled out an exquisite sword from the soil, and then retreated quickly.

Mu Xuan opened his hand and grabbed a white long sword, and was swept back by Feng Jin.

Everyone was shocked, and in the end, Tang Queran entered a depth of 42 meters, while Mu Xuan stopped at 40 meters. Tang Queran actually won a little, and this result was something that no one expected!

"brush!"

Tang Queran returned to the edge of the pond, and after a pair of small martyrs' boots landed, they still slid back and moved several meters. With a "puff" sound, they hit my right shoulder straight, but with a happy face, they said, "I got a golden spirit weapon!"

"Congratulations..."

Su Yan clapped her palms and said, "I'm going to challenge you!"

"Um!"

...

Just as Su Yan jumped into the Holy Fire Sword Pool, she instantly became the focus of the audience. Everyone looked at the daughter of the Federation Chief, the second heir of the Baisheng Alliance. While Su Yan walked, strands of spiritual power rose up and condensed into the realm of the Divine Dragon Fighting Kun.

In this way, with the help of the Dragon Fight Kun, I walked straight through thirty meters, as if I was taking a walk.
Chapter completed!