A voice fell, and there was a sudden silence.

Now, it can be said that everyone who has come here is the overlord of a land, but now they are gathered together to participate in the test of the Inscription Guild.

I have to say, it's a gorgeous matchup.

The Yuankong Golden Throne in the field has the highest seniority, and his gaze containing the coercion of the Great Perfection slowly swept over everyone, and said solemnly: "Although you all have good achievements in the inscription one, if you want to participate in the final competition for the Golden Throne, you still have to pass three rounds of assessment. ”

"This first round of assessment is to test the control of the power of heaven and earth. ”

The palm of the Yuankong Golden Throne slowly flicked forward, and three pillars of light appeared in front of everyone.

"As we all know, they are both seven-rank saint masters, but the power of the inscriptions carved is also different, and this difference is very different on the one hand is reflected in the control of the power of heaven and earth, if it is a golden throne saint master, the power of the formation he carves can exceed ten times that of ordinary saint masters. ”

When Lu Feng heard this, he also nodded.

The essence of the inscription is to control the strength of the heaven and the earth.

Some people can use ten points, while others can only use five points.

"Now this round of assessment is control, as long as you pour your strength into it, you can advance to the next round if you reach the green level or above. ”

The pillars of light referred to by the Yuankong Golden Throne are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gold, purple, and black.

And reaching the green level is the first condition for becoming a seven-rank saint master.

"This is the first one to be tested by the old man. ”

As an old powerhouse, the old man walked out of the crowd with a smile on his face at this moment.

His palm pressed against the pillar of light, condensing into a whirlwind mark, and even though he saw that it started from red, it quickly skyrocketed to purple, and finally stayed in the realm of purple gold.

"Let everyone laugh. ”

Although it didn't hit Zijin, the old man was particularly satisfied with this achievement.

Generally, a Golden Throne Saint Master at the bottom like Mu Tianhai is just black, and if you want to surpass black, only a top Golden Throne Saint Master like Yuankong Golden Throne can do it.

"Huafeng, you are already qualified to attack the Golden Throne Saint Master. ”

Yuankong Jinzuo smiled, this assessment is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, it has just begun, and it has such good results.

After the old man retreated, several people hurriedly rushed forward.

It's just that their grades are far worse than those of the old man, and one of them didn't even reach the most basic green level, and left with a dejected face.

The inscription is not that the seven-grade inscription can be engraved is the seven-grade holy master, and it still needs a lot of tests, otherwise the holy master will not be so rare.

Time passed slowly, and the first round of assessment was not as simple as imagined, and almost one-third of the martial artists could not pass.

And during this period, there were also some amazing and glamorous people, and some even touched a trace of black, which in some ways could be compared to the weakest Golden Throne Holy Master.

Looking at the assessment of this group of powerhouses, Lu Feng also nodded secretly, this time the competition for the Golden Throne is bound to be extremely fierce, and many unknown masters have shown their strength at this time.

Halfway through the assessment, Lu Feng wanted to step forward to take the test, but suddenly a figure stepped forward and made him pause suddenly.

"So far, it's really boring, not even a black level, what's the meaning of such an assessment, it's better to give this golden seat directly to Fang Rong. ”

A perverse voice suddenly sounded, like a stone in the water, splashing countless ripples.

The eyes of the audience were all projected on the figure who suddenly walked out, it was a young man wearing a golden dress with a white face, but there was a touch of evil when the corners of his mouth were hooked.

His eyes were very disdainful, his eyes were raised, and he was rampant to the extreme.

"Who are you?" said someone with a displeased face.

"Haha, you deserve to know where I came from. ”

Fang Rong laughed wildly and stepped to a pillar of light.

Many of the powerhouses present were very displeased.

Although everyone except himself will be the opponent of the Golden Throne, he still maintains the most basic harmony on the surface, and he will not be as proud as this side.

"It's even crazier than your Wu Ye. Wu Chi muttered.

Lu Feng's gaze froze, this Fang Rong also had an arrogant capital, under the powerful perception of the Holy Realm, this person's strength had reached the upper Saint Realm, and his body was filled with a powerful force that echoed the heavens and the earth.

Yuankong Jinza's face did not change, and he pointed with his hand: "Then please test your control." ”

Fang Rong strode away, showing his arrogance to the fullest, his palm shining with a strange light was heavily placed on the pillar of light, and a human-like mark was integrated into it.

"Just watch how our Rong tramples on you!"

The laughter rang out, and the pillar of light instantly shone into the sky, and a vast wave like an ocean came out, which was several times stronger than the previous Wind Turning Old Man.

The pillars of light flickered one after another, rushing all the way to Zijin, and then the majestic control force ordered the surrounding space to solidify into a ball, turning into a force that rushed to the top.

"Black!"

The black light was actually extremely dazzling at this moment, reaching the limit that the pillar of light could withstand, and looking at Fang Rong's relaxed expression, if it wasn't for the black top, then he could still surpass this level.

The dazzling results also made many people dumbfounded, this kind of control is difficult for even the low-ranking Golden Throne Saint Master to do.

"How, seeing our Rong's results, do you feel that there is no hope for the gold seat competition behind. ”

Fang Rong's eyes were raised, and his strength also made many people speechless, and they lowered their heads one by one.

Li Daoyue's gaze was also firmly fixed on the pillar of light, slightly stunned, he was also known as the inscription wizard for thousands of years, he was the youngest Golden Throne Saint Master, and he had only just touched the black when he was assessed that year.

But now, this young man who was born out of nowhere has broken all this.

It even broke the history of the Inscription Guild for tens of thousands of years.

"It's a tough opponent. ”

Chu Yunsong was a little uneasy at this time, even if he was the strongest among the thirty-six silver seats, he couldn't reach Fang Rong's height.

And although control cannot fully represent a person's inscription attainment, it can reveal future achievements from the other side.

"Your inscription technique is like a person, are you his disciple?!"

Yuankong Jinzuo looked at the humanoid imprint in the pillar of light that had not yet dissipated, and suddenly thought of a person, and shouted violently.

Fang Rong smiled obediently, waved his hand and said, "It seems to be seen by you, but it's nothing, yes, my master is Nangong Great Sage Master, Nangong Ling Gu Sage!"

"Nangong Great Sage Master, Ancient Sage?"

The voice of Yuankong Jinzuo was full of great jealousy, and his face was distorted.

"I didn't expect Nangong Ling to step into the realm of the ancient saints, but it's a pity that you are a rebel, and you, a rebellious person, dare to come to my inscription guild, aren't you afraid to capture and kill you!"

Yuankong Jinzuo was shocked at this moment, but he was extremely afraid of that Nangong Ling.

"My master said that this time I will win a golden throne, and the Inscription Guild can stand in the Eastern Xuan Domain for so many thousand years, and it will not make a move regardless of its face. ”

Fang Rong was calm and arrogant.

"The assessment continues, just let Nangong.... Ling's disciples participated, and they were not allowed to move on him. ”

(End of chapter)