Chapter 1948 Excellence!

swipe swipe swipe swipe...

The heavy snow in the sky became more and more intense, like a pair of ice skates, with a terrible howling sound, it kept covering the tens of thousands of young talents present.

Everyone has just experienced the severe high temperature, and now they are facing such a violent snowstorm. Although they have protective energy to resist the biting snowflakes, the biting cold force cannot be isolated at all. The cold wind blows on the body, like a sword on the body Cutting, many young talents grinned in pain.

However, seeing the young talented man who disappeared just now, everyone understood that at this time, if they couldn't hold on anymore, it meant that they would lose their qualifications for the assessment, so they all gritted their teeth and persisted.

But, things are far from that simple.

Immediately after the blizzard passed, the earth split open again, and a raging wave gushed out from the ground, drowning everyone in one fell swoop!

The undercurrent in the water was turbulent, and the vortex was everywhere, tearing everyone's protective energy.

Luo Feng stood in the middle of several huge vortexes, his face was calm, and his whole body repeated the reef that has gone through thousands of years, no matter how violent the wind or rain is, I will not move.

While resisting the vortex, Luo Feng took a look at the surroundings secretly, and found that people with lower cultivation bases, the surrounding water flow is much slower, while those with higher cultivation bases are surrounded by turbulent waves, among which the vortex around Yi Tianhan is the most violent , Three huge vortexes, like a tornado, shrouded his surroundings, but they couldn't shake his body at all.

"Worthy of being number one on the combat power list."

Luo Feng nodded secretly, no accident, Yi Tianhan's realm is even higher than him, but this is just cultivation, not strength.

With Luo Feng's current strength, as long as he doesn't meet someone in the distraction state, he will have the confidence to fight!

"ah……"

There was a sound of exclamation, and some young talents failed to keep their center of gravity, were swept up by the current, and finally fell down, their figures were gradually swallowed by the blue vortex that was born.

One of them was the tall warrior from An Yanguo who looked down on the warriors of the Nine Kingdoms and was injured by Luo Feng just now.

Originally, given his aptitude to be promoted to the peak power of the first level of the Yuanhai Realm just after he turned twenty-two, he wouldn't be unable to hold on so soon. It's just that he was suppressed by Luo Feng, Yang Wan'er and others with arrogance just now, his mind was injured, and his right hand was crippled by Luo Feng, and his state declined greatly, so he stumbled here.

"No!"

The moment swallowed by the vortex,

The tall warrior roared with livid face, full of unwillingness. He was 90% sure that he could pass the second round of assessment. He never thought that he would fail, but now he was defeated in the first round of the second round of assessment! This fact made him unacceptable, and he urged his true essence with all his strength, wanting to escape from the suction of the cyan vortex.

However, his power seemed insignificant in front of the cyan vortex, and after a flash, he was sucked in and disappeared.

Luo Feng glanced at the place where the tall warrior disappeared, his face pale.

Watching the warriors disappear one by one, some masters who seemed to have spare strength sneered.

According to the experience of the first round of the Holy Land assessment, one level of the Holy Land assessment, the next level is sad, and the first level failed. It is ridiculous to dare to participate in the second round of assessment like them.

After the torrential flood, there was another billow of devilish energy, soaring into the sky.

These demonic energy transformed into a series of ghostly shadows, emitting bursts of bloodthirsty laughs, shuttling among the crowd, biting the protective energy of the crowd, the terrifying laughter, and the gloomy face are enough to make ordinary people go crazy Call……

After the demonic energy, there was another rain of fire, and the whole land was completely burned, turning into a world of flames, burning the protective energy, and making a buzzing sound...

Time flies by, and on the Wind and Thunder Terrace, all kinds of terrifying and extreme phenomena are constantly changing. For a while, it is a world of flames that are raging with heat waves, and for a while, it is a world of ice and snow that is frozen for thousands of miles.

All kinds of extreme phenomena continue to torment the minds and bodies of tens of thousands of people on Fenglei Terrace.

The sun rose and the moon set, and a day had passed.

All the top talents from various countries were present. Although the assessment was very cruel, most of them persevered on the first day, and only one or two thousand people were eliminated.

The young talent on Fenglei Terrace felt like a long day had passed.

However, they didn't know that only one hour had passed outside Fengleitai.

On the main peak, countless pairs of eyes were watching everything that happened on Fenglei Terrace. In their field of vision, on the Fenglei Terrace, everything was calm and calm, but all the examiner disciples had ugly expressions, as if they were going through something horrific.

"It seems that the quality of the people participating in the assessment this time is very high. So far, less than 2,000 people have been eliminated. I originally thought that 5,000 people could be eliminated in the first hour."

A true master of the Holy Land paid attention to the situation on Fenglei Terrace, and looked at Feng Lingyao, "Feng Lingyao, shouldn't the difficulty be increased. If this continues, the purpose of the assessment will not be achieved."

Feng Lingyao thought about it for a while, then nodded, "Okay."

There are only 20,000 places for the Shocking Cloud City Holy Land assessment this time, and it is indeed not an option to continue like this.

boom!

Fenglei Taichung.

Everyone had just experienced a baptism of severe cold. Suddenly, the sky darkened, dark clouds rolled, and lightning surged. The next moment, a terrifying thunder merged with the strong wind and surged down, drowning everyone.

ah!

Some young talents were so frightened by this terrible scene that their feet became weak, and some were directly teleported out of Fenglei Terrace.

"The artistic conception of wind is integrated with the artistic conception of thunder, and the power is strengthened!"

Luo Feng's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the overwhelming thunderbolts striking down from the sky and the earth. In the scene just now, thunder is thunder, wind is wind, there is only a single artistic conception pressure, and the power is not so amazing.

card wipe...

After the violent wind and thunderstorm, the ground suddenly began to squirm, and skeletons and skeletons struggled out of the ground under everyone's feet.

These skeletal skeletons are covered with white skeletons, and two groups of bloodthirsty will-o'-the-wisps are burning in their eyes. As soon as they appear, they immediately start to frantically attack the surrounding assessment disciples.

These skeletons had sharp blood-red claws growing on their hands, ignoring the martial artist's aura, and kept tearing out bloody scars on the examiner's body.

After such a long period of suffering, many people were mentally and mentally exhausted. This sudden severe pain broke the minds of many people at once.

In an instant, screams rang out continuously, and blue brilliance shone continuously on the Fenglei Terrace, and all the disciples who had clearly failed the examination were teleported out of the Fenglei Terrace.

Luo Feng stood on the spot, calm and composed, letting these skeletons tear his body, his face was not moved at all.

Compared with the trials he experienced in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb, this kind of training was nothing to him to fear. You know, he was beheaded by various sword intents in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb. The pain directly tore the warrior's spiritual will, and even the pain of the soul. Compared with the physical pain, I don't know how many times stronger. His pain Spiritual will has long been tempered like a piece of refined steel.

Time passed slowly, and on the third day, more than 10,000 people were eliminated, and the number continued to increase.

At this moment, those outstanding masters who were originally calm and relaxed, their faces were no longer as calm as before. Many of them were in cold sweat, gritted their teeth to support themselves, and their clothes were soaked in sweat.

The others were even more unbearable, with blue veins popping out of their faces, gritting their teeth.

So far, the only ones who can remain calm are Yi Tianhan, Murong Yinyin, Qiu Mengyao, Lin Mang and other high-ranking players who are at the top of the combat power list. Even Zanpakuto Jiang Lie frowned slightly.

of course there are exceptions.

The three of Luo Feng, Yang Wan'er, Lin Hongyi, and several powerful swordsmen who had comprehended the sword's intent all showed no disturbances on their expressions.

Naturally, Luo Feng didn't need to say too much, Lin Hongyi's Wusheng Dafa has achieved great success, Wusheng Dafa has killed the world, it is the martial art of killing, and those who understand it only have the word "kill" in their hearts, and their spirit is difficult to be affected by foreign objects.

The last time Yang Wan'er fused with Emperor Xin Fen Tianyan, although Luo Feng helped them to separate forcibly, her spirit was affected by Emperor Xin Fen Tianyan, and she was also indestructible.

What swordsmen pursue is powerful attack power, especially swordsmen who comprehend the meaning of swords, their spirit is self-sustaining, and they will not be moved by foreign objects!

More than a dozen true disciples of the Holy Land are also looking at the people on the Fenglei Terrace at this moment.

"This Yi Tianhan is indeed good, and he is expected to compete with the Nine Great Saints." The true disciple of the Martial Arts Sect, caring for Yi Tianhan, nodded slightly.

"Murong Yinyin is also good, and she hasn't frowned until now. Her elder brother Murong Haoran is now the top ten true biography of our Xiaoyao Sect. She has unlimited potential. She should not be bad. If Yi Tianhan wants to compete for the Nine Great Sons, he must first Only by dominating the entire Lieyun Dynasty can there be hope, and Murong Yinyin is undoubtedly his strongest opponent." One person said.

"Qiu Mengyao, Lin Mang, and Chu Chen should not be underestimated. Especially this Qiu Mengyao, I checked her identity. She is from a remote village in a small country, but her illusion realm has reached a very high level. Quite mysterious."

"Hey, look there!" There was a sound of surprise, and everyone followed the sound, and their eyes fell on Luo Feng and the others.

"They are warriors from the nine kingdoms in the extreme north. They have persisted until now, and they are still so calm."

Seeing the calm Luo Feng and the others, a dozen or so people showed a bit of surprise on their faces.

Yuehua's eyes fell on Luo Feng, and said: "This person is Luo Feng, a member of the Canglan Dynasty. You'd better not underestimate him just because he comes from the nine kingdoms in the extreme north. His potential may not be higher than Yi Tianhan's." Down."

"Oh?" As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was immediately attracted. Many people think that Yuehua is exaggerating. No matter what, how can a swordsman from the nine countries in the extreme north compare with Yi Tianhan, who is number one in the combat power list.

Feng Lingyao smiled and said: "Yuehua, it's rare to see you complimenting others. Then I want to see what is so special about this Luo Feng."

Everyone looked at Fengleitai again.

Another half day passed.

The faces of Lin Mang, Murong Yinyin and other top fighters in the combat power list changed one after another.

In the end, Yi Tianhan, who had been keeping his composure all along, frowned imperceptibly.

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