Chapter 1952

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The snow in the sky is more and more fierce, like an ice knife. With the terrible wind howling, it constantly covers tens of thousands of young talents present.

People have just experienced the severe high temperature, and now they are faced with such a fierce snowstorm. Although they have strong Qi to protect themselves against the cold snowflakes, the chilling force is not isolated at all. The cold wind blows on them like a sword cutting on them. They are young and talented, and they all grin with pain.

However, when they saw the young talent just disappeared, they all understood that if they could not hold on at this time, they would lose their qualification for examination and all insisted.

It's just that it's far from simple.

After the blizzard, then, the earth again split, the ground gushed out of the billow like waves, the crowd submerged!

In the current, the undercurrent is turbulent, with whirlpools all over the place, ripping at people's body protection and vigorous Qi.

Luo Feng stood in the middle of several huge vortices. His face was calm. The whole man went through the reefs for thousands of years. I could not move since you were in a strong wind and rain.

While resisting the whirlpool, Luo Feng paid close attention to the surrounding area. He found that the water flow around the people with lower accomplishments was much slower than that around the people with higher accomplishments, and the surrounding area was full of rough waves. Among them, the whirlpool around Yi Tianhan was the most violent. Three huge whirlpools, like tornadoes, shrouded around him, but could not shake his body at all.

"It's worthy of being the number one in the battle list."

Luo Feng nodded in secret, without any accident. Yi Tianhan's realm is even higher than that of him. However, it's just cultivation, not strength.

With the strength of Luofeng now, as long as he doesn't meet the strong distractor, he has confidence in the first World War!

"Ah..."

A scream rang out, some young talents did not hold the center of gravity, were rolled up by the current, and finally fell down, the figure was gradually swallowed by the blue vortex.

One of them was the one who just looked down upon the martial arts of the nine kingdoms and was wounded by Luo Feng. He was Gao Dawu of Anyan.

Originally, when he was just over 22 years old, he was promoted to the top of yuanhaijing's ability. He would not be unable to hold on so fast. Just now, he was suppressed by Luo Feng and Yang Waner, and his mind and spirit were hurt, and he was deprived of his right hand by Luo Feng. The state of his right hand declined greatly, so he failed here.

"No!"

At the moment of being swallowed by the whirlpool, Gao Dawu's face roared with iron and green, and his face was not willing. He could pass the second round of assessment. He never thought he would fail, but now he failed in the first round of assessment! This fact made him unable to accept. He urged Zhenyuan to break away from the blue vortex.

But, his strength, in front of the blue whirlpool, seems insignificant, just a flash, he was sucked in, disappeared.

Luo Feng looks at the place where Gao Dawu disappeared. His face is thin.

Looking at the disappearance of each warrior, some masters who seem to have more power sneer.

According to the experience of the first round of holy land assessment, the first round of holy land assessment is just a failure. It's ridiculous to dare to join them in the second round of assessment.

After the torrential flood, the devil's spirit is rolling and rising.

These evil spirits change into a series of evil shadows. They make a lot of blood thirsty and strange laughter. They shuttle among the people, tearing and biting their body guards, vigorous Qi, terrible laughter, and natural face, which are enough to make ordinary people scream

After the magic Qi, there was a fire and rain. The whole land was completely burned and became a world of fire. The vigorous Qi of the body was burned and made a sound of Ziz

Time flies by. On the storm and thunder stage, all kinds of horrible and extreme phenomena are constantly changing. One is the fiery world of heat waves, another is the ice and snow world of ice covered thousands of miles, another is the thunder gang and wind blade raging in the sky

All kinds of extreme phenomena constantly torment tens of thousands of people's body and mind.

It's been a day since the sun rose and the moon fell.

All of them were top talents from all over the world. Although the assessment was very cruel, most of them persisted on the first day. Only 12000 of them were eliminated.

The young talent on the Fenglei stage feels like a long day has passed.

Just, they don't know, only one hour has passed outside the thunder platform.

On the main peak, countless pairs of eyes are paying attention to what happened on the thunder platform. In their field of vision, on the thunder platform, everything was calm, just the examinees, one by one, looked ugly, as if they were going through something terrible.

"It seems that the quality of the people who took part in the assessment is very high. So far, less than two thousand people have been eliminated. I thought that in the first hour, five thousand people could be eliminated. "

A true legend of holy land pays close attention to the situation on the Fenglei platform and looks at fenglingyao. "Fenglingyao, should we raise some difficulty. In this way, the purpose of assessment cannot be achieved. "

Feng lingyao thought about it and nodded, "OK."

This time, there are only 20000 people for the assessment of the holy land of Jingyun City, which is really not the way to go.

Boom!

Thunder and wind.

They had just experienced a cold baptism. Suddenly, the sky was dark, dark clouds rolled, electricity and light surged. At the next moment, the terrible thunder fused in the strong wind, surging down, drowning everyone.

Ah!

Some young talented people were scared to their feet by this terrible scene, and some of them were directly sent out of the Fenglei platform.

"The artistic conception of thunder integrates the artistic conception of wind, and the prestige is strengthened!"

Looking at the sky and the earth, the thundering furiously split down, Luo Feng's eyes flickered slightly. The scene just appeared, thunder is thunder, wind is wind, there is only one kind of artistic conception, and the power is not so amazing.

Card wipe

After the gale and thunderstorm, the earth suddenly began to wriggle. Skeletons and skeletons struggled out of the ground under the feet of all the people.

These skeletons and skeletons are all white forest skeletons. There are two groups of bloodthirsty ghost fires burning in their eyes. As soon as they appear, they start to attack the surrounding examination disciples crazily.

These skeletons have red claws on their hands. They ignore the vigorous Qi of the martial artists and tear bloody scars on the examinees.

After such a long time of suffering, many people are mentally exhausted. This sudden sharp pain has defeated many people's spirits.

In a moment, the screams were heard continuously. On the thunder platform, there was a continuous blue and bright light. One Ming examination disciples were sent out of the thunder platform because of failure.

Luo Feng stood at the same place, calm and relaxed, and let these skeletons tear their bodies, without any movement on their faces.

Compared with the tests he has experienced in the secret environment of Jianzhong, this kind of training is not enough for him to be afraid at all. You should know that he was killed by all kinds of sword will in the secret environment of the sword tomb. The pain is the pain that directly tears the spirit and will of the warrior and even the soul. Compared with the pain on the body, I don't know how much stronger it is. His spirit and will have been honed as one hundred refined steels.

Time goes by slowly. On the third day, the number of people who have been eliminated exceeds 10000, and the number is still increasing.

At this moment, the faces of those outstanding masters who were calm were not as calm as before. Many of them were sweating, biting their teeth, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

Other people are even worse, and the blue tendons appear on their faces, biting their teeth hard.

So far, there are only high masters who can keep calm, such as Yi Tianhan, Murong Yinyin, Qiu Mengyao and Lin mang. Even Jiang lie, the soul cutting knife, frowned slightly.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Luo Feng, Yang Waner, Lin Hongyi, and a few swordsmen who understand the meaning of the sword and have high strength, have no trouble.

It's natural that Luofeng doesn't need to talk about it. Lin Hongyi's great potential of killing the world is the martial art of killing. Those who understand it only have one character of killing left in their heart. Their spirit is hard to be influenced by other things.

Yang Waner fused with emperor xinhuotianyan last time. Although Luo Feng helped her to separate her from him, her spirit was affected by Emperor xinhuotianyan, which was also indestructible.

What the swordsman pursues is a strong attack power, especially the swordsman who understands the meaning of sword. His spirit is self-made and not moved by foreign things!

Dozens of holy places are true. Now they are also looking at the people on the thunder platform.

"Yi Tianhan is really good, and there is hope to compete for the nine sages." Eulogizing the true disciple of the martial arts sect, caring for Yi Tianhan, nodded slightly.

"Murong Yinyin is not bad either. Up to now, her eyebrows have not been wrinkled. Her eldest brother Murong Haoran is now the top ten true biographies of our Xiaoyao sect, with infinite potential. She should not be bad. Yi Tianhan wants to compete with the nine sages. He needs to dominate the whole split cloud Dynasty before there is hope. Murong Yinyin is undoubtedly his strongest opponent. " One humanity.

"Qiu Mengyao, Lin Mang and Chu Chen are not to be underestimated. In particular, Qiu Mengyao, I checked her identity. She came from a remote village in a small country, but her magic realm has reached a high level, and her life experience is quite mysterious. "

"Why, look there!" A voice of surprise sounded, and everyone followed the prestige, and their eyes fell on Luo Feng and others.

"They are the warriors of the nine kingdoms in the far north. They have been able to hold on so calmly until now."

Seeing the calm Luo Feng and others, a dozen people were surprised.

Yuehua's eyes fell on Luo Feng and said, "this man is Luo Feng, a member of canglan Dynasty. You'd better not look down on him because he comes from nine countries in the north. His potential is not necessarily under the cold. "

"Oh?" As soon as the words came out, everyone's attention was immediately attracted. Many people think that Yuehua is a little overblown. No matter what, how can a swordsman from nine countries in the North compare with Yi Tianhan, the top one in the battle force list.

Feng lingyao said with a smile: "Yuehua, it's rare for you to praise people. Then I'd like to see what's remarkable about Luofeng. "

People's eyes once again look to Fenglei platform.

Another half day passed.

Lin Mang, Murong Yinyin and other top experts in the battle force list have changed their faces.

In the end, Yi Tianhan, who has been motionless, frowned imperceptibly.