Chapter 152: Thousand Heavy Mountains
Some people can only kick out two afterimages. Flash Dance.
Some people can kick out four afterimages.
Some people with extraordinary understanding can even kick out eight afterimages, or even sixteen afterimages.
However, on the White Rock Square, there is a monk. It attracted everyone's attention. That's Mo Fan.
The void in front of him kicked out thirty-two afterimages! A leg shadow space was formed, stirring the wind and clouds in all directions, and the power was terrifying!
"Wind Shadow Legs" is a low-level martial art of the Heavenly Rank. Refining it to get started, it can instantly kick out two afterimages.
If you practice it to a small level, you can kick out four afterimages in an instant.
Like Mo Fan, he kicked out thirty-two afterimages at one time, and only by practicing "Wind Shadow Legs" to perfection!
The assessment of the hundred islands is very important to Mo Fan, and only among the thousands of contestants, the performance is good enough. It is possible to worship a powerful sect.
So this time, he didn't want to hide his strength.
Mo Fan's performance successfully attracted the attention of a group of bigwigs. There are also a few of them, who are Martial King Realm powerhouses sitting on the second layer of the suspended stone platform.
"The elders of the four first-class sects didn't pay attention to me. Obviously not happy enough with my performance. It seems that if you want to enter the four first-class sects, you have to work harder. Mo Fan said secretly in his heart.
There are only three rounds of assessment in Baidao, and now only the last round of assessment is left.
If Mo Fan wants to enter the four first-class sects, he must perform amazingly in the final round of assessment. Flash Dance.
The elder of the Flowing Wind Pavilion waved his sleeves, rolling out countless rays of light. Shoot at the contestants.
"Whoever is hit by the light will enter the third round of assessment!" said the Elder of the Flowing Wind Pavilion lightly.
Of the more than 5,000 participants, less than 1,000 passed the second round of perception assessment.
Fang Zixiao and Ouyang Yi both passed the assessment.
It's just that Fang Zixiao practiced "Wind Shadow Legs" to the realm of Dacheng and easily passed the assessment.
And Ouyang Yi practiced "Wind Shadow Legs" to the realm of Xiaocheng and barely passed the assessment.
"The third round of assessment is very simple, it is mountaineering. ”
The Elder of the Flowing Wind Pavilion flipped his palm, and a black mini mountain appeared in his palm.
The Elder of the Flowing Wind Pavilion shook his right arm and threw the mini mountain out.
"Huh!"
Mini mountains, rising when the wind blows. In just a few breaths, it turned into a hundred zhang mountain and floated above the White Rock Square.
The Elder of the Flowing Wind Pavilion pointed to the black mountain and introduced, "This mountain is called Qianzhong Mountain, and it is a low-level royal weapon of one piece and one grade. ”
On top of the seven-grade spiritual weapon, there is the royal weapon.
Like the king-level elixir, the royal weapon is also divided into three grades and nine orders. Flash Dance.
"The gravity prohibitions on the Thousand Mountains make it different from the gravity on the ground. At the foot of the Thousand Mountains, it is ten times the gravity. On the mountainside, it is a hundred times the gravity. The higher you go, the greater the gravitational multiplier.
"As long as you can climb halfway up the mountain, you will pass the third round of assessment. Qualified to worship the sect of my Beicang Continent. ”
The words of the Elder of the Flowing Wind Pavilion made the eyes of all the contestants light up. Many people are gearing up and want to rush to the Thousand Mountains immediately.
In their opinion, from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, it is only ten times the gravity. With their strength, it is absolutely easy to pass.
Seeing this, the Elder of the Liufeng Pavilion couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "As the last round of the Hundred Islands Assessment, how can it be so simple as only gravity prohibiting. ”
It's just that the elder of the Flowing Wind Pavilion didn't say this. When he saw that everyone was ready, he announced the start of the third round of assessments.
Countless figures immediately rose to the sky and rushed towards Qianzhong Mountain.
The moment Mo Fan stepped into the Thousand Mountains, he felt a terrifying gravity attack.
"Ten times the gravity, but that's it!" the corners of Mo Fan's mouth raised a touch of ease.
Ten times the gravity may be a heavy burden for the average monk. But for Mo Fan, it was extremely easy.
After he cultivated the "Burning Flame Quenching Technique", the strength of his physical body had surpassed that of an ordinary earth-level consummation body.
Not to mention ten times the gravity, even if it is a hundred times the gravity, he can carry it with the strength of his physical body.
Mo Fan took a step forward and headed towards the mountainside.
In a few moments, he had climbed half the distance. It will take another ten minutes at most until you reach the mountainside.
Just when Mo Fan thought that the third round of assessment was extremely simple, he was a little lax in his heart. The scene in front of his eyes suddenly changed.
The other contestants around the world disappeared in an instant. Instead, several glamorous women dressed in tulle.
Every woman, although she has a peerless face. But their temperaments are different.
Some are as pure as water, some are unusually hot, and some are as cold as mountains......
They represent all the definitions of beauty that men have. Every woman was calling Mo Fan's name and calling him towards the beauty pile.
Although Mo Fan was determined, the moment he saw several beautiful women, he couldn't help but feel his blood surging and his whole body was extremely hot.
An impulse surged in Mo Fan's heart. Just as he raised his right foot, Mo Fan's heart was shrouded with unease.
It was this uneasiness that made Mo Fan's bewildered eyes appear a trace of clarity.
"Illusion, this must be illusion!"
Mo Fan yelled in his heart. He ran the "Spirit Wood Jue" with all his might, and a trace of cool wood attribute aura poured into his body, forcibly suppressing the surging qi and blood pressure.
Mo Fan's eyes gradually returned to clarity. A layer of cold sweat appeared on the forehead.
"It's such a powerful illusion, and it almost landed on the path of a thousand mountains. Mo Fan wiped the cold sweat on his head and said secretly.
Only then did he realize that Qianju Mountain was not as simple as he imagined.
Mo Fan urged the "Lingmu Jue" while continuing to march towards the mountainside.
As for the group of glamorous women, Mo Fan regarded them as air. Let them shout, tempt, and even surround him, making frivolous movements.
Mo Fan didn't know what to do.
Ten minutes later, Mo Fan came to the stone pavilion located on the mountainside.
The moment he stepped into the stone pavilion, the beautiful women surrounding him disappeared in an instant.
"The illusion is finally gone. Mo Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity. The tight heartstrings can be relaxed a little.
Mo Fan was the first person to climb the mountainside, and when he looked back, he found that there were nearly a thousand contestants, and at this time there were only more than five hundred left. And the number of people is decreasing.
When Mo Fan saw many contestants, his eyes showed a look of confusion, and he left Qianzhong Mountain unconsciously.
Obviously, they all had already fallen into the path of illusion. As long as they step out of the range of the foot of the mountain, it means that they are out.
Mo Fan found Fang Zixiao and Ouyang Yi in the crowd.
The speed at which the two of them were advancing, albeit slowly. But it is clear that they are not confused by the illusion. With the strength of the two of them, it is not a problem to climb the mountainside.
Especially Fang Zixiao, it is entirely possible to climb to the top of Qianzhong Mountain.