"Poof!"

"Poof!"

……

Luo Feng's vision gradually became blurred, listening to the continuous sound of falling around him, he gritted his teeth fiercely, but he didn't know how long he could hold on.

I don't know how long it took, but the pressure disappeared abruptly.

This sudden change made Luo Feng unstable, and his body shook suddenly. If it weren't for the constant reminder in my heart that I must not fall, I am afraid that I would have fainted.

His eyes gradually cleared, and when he saw the figure in front of him, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The number of people still sitting in the chair today is less than seventy, which is much less than the number that Cang Zhen said at the beginning.

And Zhang Che is worthy of being a person with the peak strength of a nine-star martial artist, although he looks very weak, Luo Feng can feel that even if the coercion of Cangzhen lasts for a while, he can bear it.

Fortunately, he was also one of the people who was still sitting in the chair, so Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and suddenly felt his mouth dry, and the feeling of collapse kept coming.

"Congratulations to those of you who are still sitting, you sixty-three people have successfully passed the first round of assessments. ”

Cang Zhen knew their situation very well, and waited for a long time before finally speaking: "Disciples who have passed the assessment, please go back and rest, go to the first square this afternoon, and the sect elder will personally take you to the Bleak Cold Valley to participate in the second round of assessment." ”

The words fell, and the flying sword of Cangzhen's feet suddenly rose into the sky.

Immediately, several disciples who appeared around the seats at some point immediately reissued their number plates one by one and registered their identity information, apparently worried that someone would impersonate.

After Luo Feng finished registering, he went back to rest under the leadership of the first seat of Longyang Peak.

"Didn't you say that the last 100 people who persevered to the end would be counted? Why...... Woo!"

As soon as he took a few steps, the sound of inquiries spread among the disciples who had just woken up.

But before they finished speaking, they were covered by the leaders of various sects, without exception.

In this regard, Luo Feng just smiled slightly and didn't care.

The Sword Sect only collects a maximum of ten people for the assessment, and even if there are elders who are interested in collecting disciples, they will only be selected among the top sixteen.

Tens of thousands of people participated in the assessment.

Even if there were only sixty people left in each square, there would be hundreds of people in total.

Where will people give these people a chance who can't even survive the first assessment?

Qing Xuan, who was on the side, chuckled when he heard this, and turned around and nodded with satisfaction to the two.

Luo Feng and Zhang Che are both the strongest disciples of the Ethereal Sect today, and it is nothing to pass the first assessment.

can stand out from thousands of people, and naturally he is also very satisfied.

Back at the residence, Luo Feng and Zhang Che sat cross-legged in unison.

The strength of the two is not high, and it is really tiring to be able to pass the first item, and the rest time in the morning seems to be extremely short.

By noon, Luo Feng had only recovered about eighty percent, so he hurriedly ate under Qing Xuan's urging, and then went directly to the first square.

It's just that they still haven't arrived too early.

The first square was much larger than the second, but there were already hundreds of people at this time.

Not long after, a white-haired man, apparently in his old age, came with a bamboo cane in his hand.

He was hunched over and hobbled, and people couldn't help but want to step forward to help.

However, no one in the room was stupid.

They knew very well that the old man had reached such an age, and if he could have his current identity, his strength must be detached, and he stood one by one, not daring to say anything at all.

"Hey, I'm getting older, and I'm tired of walking two steps, it's really useless. ”

The old man sighed to himself, and then turned his head to look at everyone: "Xiao Zhen, help the old man, you people follow behind." ”

After only taking these few steps, the old man began to breathe heavily, and he looked extremely weak.

Can......

When the old man's voice fell, the innocence of Luo Feng and the others in the morning was assessed, and he actually ran in front of the old man step by step, and respectfully released a small paper crane.

Rumble!

I didn't know what Cang Zhen had done, and suddenly there was a loud noise on the flat ground, and the inconspicuous paper crane suddenly flew up, emitting a thousand feet of light, obscuring the sight of all the disciples.

When everyone opened their eyes, they saw a huge phoenix-headed flying boat in front of them.

The flying boat is huge, more than 30 meters long, the body of the boat is decorated with gorgeous spars of various colors, carved into phoenix feathers, from a distance it looks like a phoenix that looks up to the sky and roars.

From this alone, it can be seen that this kind of skill is by no means comparable to any flying boat of the Ethereal Sect.

Cang Zhen personally supported the old man and boarded the flying boat through the side door that had just been opened.

With a whoosh, the boat got up, slowly rose into the air, and galloped away towards the mountain behind the Sword Sect.

"Okay...... If people use to fly, we can only use the running ......."

I don't know who shouted helplessly, and then the team made an uproar and chased towards the flying boat that was about to turn into a black spot......

Originally, it only took a moment to reach the bleak valley at the speed of the flying boat, but it took nearly half an hour.

In the end, the flying boat still did not fall, but Cang Zhen opened the side door of the flying boat, stepped on the flying sword and galloped out, and said to everyone: "There is a spiritual weapon in the flying boat to investigate the Bleak Cold Valley, the old elder will always watch your performance, all the disciples start to advance towards the Bleak Cold Valley!"

Immediately, he returned to the flying boat again.

And Luo Feng and the others did hundreds of disciples, but they looked at the mountains in the distance and were suspicious.

About dozens of miles away, there are two high mountains towering over the clouds, and the tips are snow-white, and it is obvious that the center of the two mountains is the bleak cold valley in Cangzhen's mouth.

But the question is, what exactly is this assessment?

However, the leaders of the various sects had already put down their disciples, and Luo Feng could only gallop towards the Bleak Cold Valley with incomprehension.

On the way, the more Luo Feng walked, the more doubts he had in his heart.

The distance of tens of miles, when they were on their way at full speed, could not be reached in less than an hour.

But he didn't believe it, and asked the Sword Sect assessment only to see who would arrive in the Bleak Cold Valley first?

As soon as the thought rose, Luo Feng's footsteps naturally slowed down, and he continued to recover while he was on the road.

He believed that the Bleak Valley was definitely not such an easy place to break into.

But he didn't know that now on the flying boat, his figure was reflected in a mirror-like spiritual weapon in the old man's hand.

"This kid is not bad, Xiao Zhen, you help the old man remember this kid, and help the old man pay attention to it when assessing the martial soul attributes, if it can be achieved, arrange a one-star martial artist for him to try his hand." The old man wore his beard.

"One-star martial artist?"

Cang Zhen was slightly startled, and hurriedly asked: "According to the information, he is just a small seven-star martial artist, let him fight against a one-star martial artist, I'm afraid he doesn't even have a chance of winning, right?"

"This heart is good, although the foundation is a little unstable, but the aura contained in the body is very strong, it is indeed a little difficult to directly face the enemy one-star martial artist, but if even a one-star martial artist cannot be defeated, it is impossible to become a candidate disciple of the old man. ”

The old man didn't say much, but Cang Zhen nodded thoughtfully.

If you want to be among the top eight, it is impossible without the strength of a three-star martial artist, and the old man asked himself to arrange a one-star martial artist battle for Luo Feng, which was enough to open the back door for Luo Feng.

At this time, as soon as the picture in the mirror in the old man's hand turned, it was already reflected on a young man who was nearly twenty years old and dressed in blue.

"This person's name is Shui Xiaoran, the son of the sect master of the second-level sect Tianshui Sect, he is only eighteen years old, and he has already reached the strength of a middle-level martial artist, and he is the uncrowned king of this assessment, the absolute first. Cang Zhen hurriedly spoke.

"There are no absolutes. ”

The old man smiled and shook his head, and continued to watch the other disciples.

……

An hour later.

Looking at the two mountains in front of him, Luo Feng didn't know what to think.

The peaks of the two mountains are above the clouds, and it is impossible to know how high the two mountains are, but from the halfway point of the mountain that can be seen, they are covered in ice and snow, and the road carries the fierce wind of ice and snow, constantly blowing from the other side of the valley.

Before he stepped into the valley in front of him, Luo Feng felt a constant chill on his back.

"It's really worthy of the second assessment, and it's really not ordinarily difficult!"

Luo Feng sighed and went up from the wind.

In a few moments, Luo Feng really entered the area where the cold wind blew.

In the headwind, Luo Feng felt that his aura was a little insufficient, and every step forward had to run his aura to the maximum.

The more he advanced, the stronger the wind became, and the snowflakes he had seen before began to fall little by little, and in the huge wind, like a dao blade, it continued to cut through Luo Feng's body.

Soon, there was a little bloodshot on his bare skin.

"This kind of assessment is too perverted, isn't it?"

"This valley is at least four or five miles, I have only walked so many steps, I can almost bear it, can anyone really pass through it smoothly?"

After a short period of travel, Luo Feng saw hundreds of figures.

These people had obviously already entered the valley, but now the farthest one had only reached the center of the valley.

The man kept taking steps, and in an instant, he fell again, but he couldn't get out of a single step.

And Zhang Che was only a few hundred meters in front of Luo Feng, firmly grasping a rock gap in his hand, obviously resting.

"The second assessment has officially begun, as long as the person who advances in the Bleak Cold Valley for an hour will be counted as passing the second assessment, and anyone who does not stop will be ruthlessly expelled. ”

"This assessment of willpower, below, the assessment officially begins!"

Immediately, a large tree suddenly rose from the woods at the back of the valley, and its branches and leaves instantly turned into powder, leaving only the bare trunk to fly towards the valley.

"It's just getting started, and that's, isn't it?"

Countless disciples suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood, and when they looked back at Luo Feng, their eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Isn't that unfair?

The one who had already walked to the center of the Bleak Valley had been in the Bleak Valley for nearly half an hour, and even they had more or less a quarter of an hour or two.

Before many people's eyes were withdrawn, the trunk of the tree had already flown towards those people, and they flew away with a stick, without dragging mud and water at all, which made everyone face up to it, and the assessment had begun.

"Isn't it fair? Before the elders could say the content of the assessment, you stupidly rushed into the Bleak Cold Valley, do you really think that the Bleak Cold Valley is an existence that you can pass through?"

On the flying boat, Cang Zhen's words made many disciples almost want to vomit blood.

Isn't that exactly what happened?

They just let them move forward this way before, and they didn't give a strict order to let them arrive for a long time, but they were afraid that they would be late, and they didn't even care about the aura that had not recovered after the morning assessment, but rushed over desperately.

Fortunately, this is just an assessment, if it is really a place of life and death, I am afraid they are also the first to die.

As for Luo Feng's location......

That kid is just a seven-star martial artist, it's good to be able to walk over there, didn't you see that he was injured by snowflakes?

At least they can still use their aura to protect their bodies from snowflakes.

As soon as I thought of this, everyone felt a little comforted in their hearts.

However, the assessment is not as simple as they imagined.

The higher the strength, the farther they advance, the greater the pressure they will suffer, and the consumption of aura protection is too great.

It didn't take long for the trunk of the tree to move again.

After a short time, most of the disciples withdrew their aura protectors and condensed all their aura and stepped forward with their legs.

For a while, countless snowflakes, mixed with a little bit of bright red, would have flown backwards.