"This is just a fake secret realm of learning. If it were a real secret realm of learning, how precious would it be? No wonder the world goes crazy every time a secret realm of learning is opened!"

Xiao Erqi was a little amazed and also a little hopeful.

It is a pity that the secret realm of learning in Jixia Academy is only opened once in a hundred years.

I don’t know when it will be turned on next time.

During the trek, he couldn't see other people. Now that his trek is over, he can also see how far others have come.

He raised his head and saw Wu Meiniang not far ahead, but found that this woman was actually farther than him?

Xiao Erqi felt the blow immediately.

Wu Meiniang also finished her trek. At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged on the calm sea. When she met Xiao Erqi's eyes, she raised her chin coldly and arrogantly, and curled her lips lightly, as if she was disdainful.

Xiao Erqi curled his lips. Not far from him was the one-armed Monk Kuyue. He put up a palm with one hand and nodded slightly towards Xiao Erqi. The distance between the two of them was only eight or nine meters apart.

The other academy students stopped when they were far away from them.

"Where's Lao Luo? Has he been dumped so that we can no longer see him?"

Xiao Erqi thought of Luo Hong.

He quickly looked around, but did not see Luo Hong, and his expression changed slightly. Could it be that Luo Hong had already ridden away the dust and reached a place where he could not see his shadow?

Is the gap between him and Luo Hong already so big?

Wu Meiniang knew what he was looking for, raised her hand and pointed behind Xiao Erqi.

Xiao Erqi was startled, looked back, squinted, and stared at the calm sea.

From a very far distance, you can see Luo Hong trudging hard with the water reaching his waist. Every step he takes, he seems to be carrying the mountain on his back, as if he will be unable to bear the pressure at the next moment, and his whole body is completely flooded.

seawater.

"Huh? Lao Luo is actually so slow?"

Xiao Erqi felt a little incredible.

"It's a bit weird, it doesn't look like Luo Hong's style..."

Wu Meiniang said seriously.

"Maybe Lao Luo is not suitable for this secret realm. It should be that he has experienced the will of the saint too many times in the library, so he is very repulsive to the secret realm... He is not acclimatized?" Xiao Erqi muttered.

"Since it's so difficult, why should Lao Luo persist?"

Kuyue stared at Luo Hong, and the breeze rose from the vast sea, blowing his monk's robe.

Seeing Luo Hong gritting his teeth, his body covered with ferocious veins, as if he was about to be pushed into the boundless sea at any moment, he took a deep breath.

"Amitabha……"

"Is this the will of Donor Luo? It's really incredible..."

"Walking alone in the sea of ​​suffering, enduring the pressure of loneliness and using all your strength to move forward, this is how the strong rise..."

Wu Meiniang gritted her teeth and looked at Luo Hong.

"I should keep walking. Lao Luo's talent is so powerful, but he still trudges on even if he encounters such great pressure. Why can't I bear the pressure and give up?"

"I regret……"

Wu Meiniang really felt regret at this moment.

Luo Hong's persistence touched her, not only her, but also Xiao Erqi and Monk Kuyue were shocked.

Buzz…

Suddenly, in the eyes of three people.

Above Luo Hong's head, countless holy lights gathered, and finally turned into a huge palm.

The palm is like a mountain, pressing down.

Boom!

The three of them felt a terrifying wave of oppressive water coming towards them.

Just when they fell into a trance.

Luo Hong gritted his teeth and stepped to Xiao Erqi's side.

He trudged hard, exerting all his strength on every step. His whole body was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and his mental will had reached its extreme.

Xiao Erqi was shocked: "What are you insisting on?!"

Suddenly, Xiao Erqi stared and seemed to hear something, his body floated and came close to Luo Hong's mouth.

Vaguely, Luo Hong gritted his teeth.

Three words popped out.

"Little sister..."

Xiao Erqi looked confused.

What...what the hell?

…

boom!

Luo Hong finally couldn't hold it anymore, and above his head was a golden saint's mantra "Suppression"!

It was as if a starry sky was pressing down on him, suffocating him so much that he couldn't even lift his legs.

finally.

Luo Hong couldn't hold it anymore, the magic sword disappeared, and the shadow of the evil god also dispersed.

The terrifying words of suppression were suddenly suppressed.

Luo Hong only heard the roar of the mountains and the tsunami. The next moment, a vertical white wave was pulled in the vast sea, and his figure was shot into the abyss-like seabed.

Wait until Luo Hong opens his eyes.

The huge pressure on my shoulders completely disappeared.

Luo Hong sat down on the sea, breathing heavily.

Luo Hong's face was full of annoyance. It's a pity that he didn't persist. If he persisted again, he would really be able to master the magic sword!

"You can't handle this pressure, you are such a piece of trash!"

Luo Hong sat on the calm sea angrily and said regretfully.

A little bit close.

So angry!

Xiao Erqi, who was closest to Luo Hong, saw that Luo Hong was relieved from the pressure and wanted to say hello and ask who the young lady Luo Hong mentioned was.

As a result, after hearing Luo Hong's words, Xiao Erqi's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

Listen, this is human language?!

Luo Hong endured pressure that was at least twice as high as theirs, reaching the point where he was on par with him, and then regretfully called himself trash...

Then Xiao Erqi, isn’t he trash among trash?!

Luo Hongping calmed down, raised his head, and saw Xiao Erqi.

However, Xiao Erqi turned his nostrils upward, snorted at him, and turned away.

In the distance, Wu Meiniang and Monk Kuyue also shook their heads and turned to leave.

Luo Hong's words hurt my heart.

But Luo Hong was sitting on the sea, a little confused, feeling their naked contempt!

"I, Luo Hong, have been looked down upon?"

Luo Hong murmured.

He suddenly felt a little aggrieved that Miss Magic Sword could not be mastered and was looked down upon and despised.

Luo Hong was a little hurt at this moment.

"These guys are just one meter ahead of me, and they are fighting with me."

Luo Hong took a deep breath and looked at the blue sky.

"Sure enough, only the strong deserve respect."

Afterwards, Luo Hong took out his personal charcoal pen and the human skin booklet.

After thinking about it, he angrily wrote Xiao Erqi's name in the target column.

Noisy, right?

I originally wanted to put some water in the martial arts test, but in this case...

Then let you feel the fear of being dominated by an officially certified villain!
Chapter completed!