World Wide Martial Art

Was everything that happened just now real or illusory?

From the previous experience, as long as you are not very stupid, you can definitely tell that you are in an illusion. Situ

It was precisely because he knew that he was in an illusion that everything was illusory and non-existent that Ye Feng allowed the long sword to hit him.

However, he didn't expect that he would be traumatized?

If he had known this, Ye Feng would not have taken the risk and let the sharp sword pierce his forehead.

The more he thought about it, the colder he felt in his heart.

The owner of this secret realm of stars might have done it on purpose to let them know that they were in an illusion, and deliberately made the illusion not difficult.

Let everyone who comes in think that they will not be hurt at all, so they will not bother to resist.

In this way, killing these people would only be a matter of seconds.

Even when he was killed, he thought it was just an illusion.

True and false, false and true, it’s really scary.

Ye Feng had a complicated expression, feeling that this place was simply a place full of dangers.

Just as he was about to try to see if he could exit the palace, he saw the air in front of him spreading like ripples on the water.

Then it condensed into a smooth mirror, and he saw another scene in the mirror where his eyebrows were bleeding.

After a moment, the mirror disappeared, and before Ye Feng could react, everything returned to calm.

A strange feeling suddenly surged through him.

It feels like I have truly returned to the previous hall at this moment.

Ye Feng stiffened, and involuntarily reached out to touch his forehead again, only to find that his forehead was intact and there was no bleeding at all.

For a moment, even he couldn't tell whether it was real now or just now.

"That bleeding feeling is definitely real, but why, the feeling is just as real now, so am I injured or not?"

Ye Feng stood there, his whole mind running at high speed.

He couldn't tell when it was real and when it was fake.

It's like a game within a game, a moon in the mirror, which is confusing.

Boom boom boom.

Just when Ye Feng was still dazed, the scene in front of him changed again. When he looked up, he found that he was in a wasteland.

In front of him, there lay a seriously injured old man and three or five gangsters who looked like gangsters with knives.

They surrounded the old man and seemed to be saying something.

"Young man, save me, save me..."

When the old man saw Ye Feng, he suddenly asked for help, pleading.

"Boy, it's none of your business here, stay away."

Several gangsters turned to look at Ye Feng, as if they did not expect that anyone else would appear in this desolate and remote place.

Ye Feng frowned. At this moment, he was extremely convinced that this was definitely an illusion.

It’s just that everything in front of me is too real.

It's so real that the subtle expressions on everyone's face, even the hair on their hair, can be seen clearly.

Moreover, Ye Feng also felt the aura of real living people from them.

He raised his steps, ready to step forward to rescue the old man.

But at this moment, an unreal sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Seeing is believing and hearing is false, but that is not always the case. If you save him, you will fail the trial. If you don't save him, you can get the trial reward."

Ye Feng paused again.

His eyes twinkled.

The voice just now should have been left by the owner of the Star Secret Realm.

But if it was just an illusion, why would there be a warning?

What does it matter whether a person created by illusion dies or not?

If it wasn't an illusion, it would be even more incredible.

Whether it was true or false made him a little undecided.

"Yuan Ling, Yuan Ling, are you there?"

After thinking about it, Ye Feng took the initiative to call Yuan Ling, wanting him to help him make a judgment.

But no matter how he called, there was no response from Yuan Ling, as if the connection between him and Yuan Ling was severed at this moment.

This frightened Ye Feng a little.

This has never happened before.

"It should be more than just a test of kindness, right?"

Ye Feng speculated in his heart.

Soon, his eyes became determined.

No matter what you do, you must stick to your heart and follow your inner choice.

Even if the mission fails, you must choose to save people.

Ye Feng felt that if he didn't need to save people, then what was the need for all that was happening in front of him?

Click click click.

The light of the sword flashed like a steel chain, and several thieves followed the light and shadow and were instantly shattered. When Ye Feng took action to save the old man, everything changed again.

He found himself back in the palace.

But at this time, Ye Feng didn't dare to think that it must be true now.

"Trialist, your trial is over."

Ye Feng was startled by the sound he heard before.

Oh shit.

Really failed?

Before he could fully react, he felt himself being forcibly teleported away by a powerful force.

"Depend on!"

Seeing himself being teleported outside, Ye Feng was extremely convinced that he was not in an illusion now. He had indeed failed the assessment and was sent out.

Ye Feng's face was ugly. This is a bullshit secret realm that doesn't follow the rules at all.

In the situation just now, he felt that most people would choose to save the old man.

But it actually failed? ?

Is there any mistake?

"Brother, you came out so soon? Did you pass?"

Yang Zhen came over, and Ye Feng noticed that Yang Zhen was also there.

"I failed, what about you?"

When Yang Zhen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I also failed. What kind of bullshit test was this? They threw me into a fantasy world for decades, and I was forced to raise a dog. In the end, I was told inexplicably that I should be killed." There is only one choice between that dog and passing the trial!”

"Of course I didn't kill that dog. I've had it for decades. It's closer than my own son."

Yang Zhen was very angry.

"Besides, I thought it was just to test whether I valued friendship or something, but I refused to kill him, and then I was kicked out directly."

"..."

Ye Feng was speechless for a while.

Yang Zhen is also very unlucky.

The situation is similar to his.

"Hey, forget it if you fail. Anyway, as long as you participate, there will be no reward at most if you don't succeed, but you can still stay here to practice, so relax your mind."

Ye Feng could only comfort himself like this.

"That's all it can do." Yang Zhen looked depressed.

"Find a place to retreat."

Ye Feng quickly corrected his mentality. His original purpose of coming here was to improve his cultivation. If he got any extra gains, it was luck. If he didn't, it didn't matter.

"Okay, senior brother." Yang Zhen looked downcast.

Then he suddenly raised his head and asked seriously: "Senior brother, are you really not angry at all?"

"Why are you angry? In trials and assessments, there will be successes and failures. It's normal." Ye Feng said calmly.

"But this is too ridiculous. We are losing treasure in vain." Yang Zhen was still unhappy.

"Just let nature take its course." Ye Feng said casually.

Then he saw that Yang Zhen's face was full of depression, even a little angry, and he frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

"Yang Zhen, do you care about that treasure? If I remember correctly, the purpose of your coming here is not for the treasure."

When Yang Zhen heard this, his face actually showed a bit of panic, and he kept saying:

"Really? No? I just feel a little pity."