"The disciple remembers the teachings of the master. ”

Luo Feng hurriedly bowed, but a trace of warmth rose in his heart.

Although Qingxuan Shouzao may not really be thinking about him, when he says this, he is thinking about his own life.

Seeing him agree, Qing Xuan nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Now there are still fourteen days before the Sword Sect assessment, but in ten days, you will go to the Sword Sect to register, you don't have much time left to cultivate, you will be cultivating in that elder-level spirit gathering array in Longyang Peak in the past few days!"

"Uncle Xie. ”

With Qing Xuan's approval, Luo Feng hurriedly thanked him.

Then he hurried towards the Spirit Gathering Array, and he was unwilling to let go of even a little time.

When he was gone, a smile crossed Qing Xuan's face.

In an instant, the figure flashed and disappeared from the main hall.

There is no sun or moon in the mountains.

This is especially true when it comes to cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed in a hurry.

After Luo Feng entered the elder-level spirit gathering array, even if he didn't cultivate, the majestic aura continued to pour into his body, and there was no need to worry about the lack of aura at all.

But he still underestimated the sequelae of the last surge in strength.

The more than ten pills in the pill bottle were exhausted in just two days, and Luo Feng had to continue to ask Jiang Zong for the pills.

And during the two days of waiting, Luo Feng cultivated the Shura Battle Decisive in the Spirit Gathering Array.

It wasn't until the evening of the seventh day that Luo Feng completely converted the aura in his body into his own use.

In the time that followed, Luo Feng cultivated to the peak of the seven-star martial apprentice in one fell swoop, and he was only one step away from entering the realm of the eight-star martial apprentice.

It's just that knowing the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, Luo Feng forcibly suppressed the impulse to advance again and again, and devoted himself to cultivation.

Anyway, the assessment is imminent, with his current aura accumulation, as long as he can have a few hearty battles in the assessment, he will be able to stabilize the aura, and that is the best time to break through.

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On this day, the bright sunlight had just sprinkled onto the earth, and three figures appeared outside the Spirit Gathering Array.

Luo Feng woke up from his meditation, and followed the prestige, and the people who came were Qingxuan, Xu Bin, and Zhang Che, the first seat of Longyang Peak.

Only Luo Feng and Zhang Che participated in the assessment of the Ethereal Sect, and Qing Xuan, as the sect master of the Ethereal Sect, naturally had to go together.

But Xu Bin's appearance made Luo Feng puzzled.

Without having time to think about it, Luo Feng hurriedly got up to meet the two leaders.

Xu Bin, as Master Luo Feng, just nodded with a smile, but Qing Xuan, as the first of Longyang Peak, looked at Luo Feng, and the smile on his face was even richer than Xu Bin, as if Luo Feng was his true disciple.

And Zhang Che still had that indisputable expression, and called with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Luo Feng." ”

Seeing his smile, Luo Feng felt a burst of disgust in his heart, this guy is really a natural actor.

"Luo Feng, I thought that you would take this opportunity to break through to the Nine-Star Martial Disciple, but I didn't expect you to have been consolidating your foundation, not bad, not bad!"

Just as Luo Feng was thinking, Qing Xuan laughed happily, looked at Luo Feng's eyes with a little more appreciation, and then said solemnly: "Ask the Sword Sect to be in the center of the Immortal Heaven, we will fly for most of the day by flying boat, don't waste time, let's hurry up!"

Immediately, he took out a flying boat similar to the one Xu Bin used last time, but it looked slightly larger, and led Luo Feng and the three of them to gallop away.

Along the way, Luo Feng was also an eye-opener.

Changshengtian is located in the middle of thousands of mountains, and almost every time he flies over a few mountains, Luo Feng can see a sect.

And after coming to the depths of the Immortal Heaven, often a sect has to occupy several mountains, and the scale is not much larger than that of the Ethereal Sect.

It was nearly evening, and the first seat of Longyang Peak landed the flying boat at the foot of a huge mountain.

The aura in the mountains was dense and very thick, almost comparable to the Gathering Spirit Array of the Ethereal Sect, a white jade ladder of at least 10,000 levels, like a huge white Lian lying in front of Luo Feng's eyes.

Without anyone to explain, he saw at a glance that at the mountain gate at the end of the stairs, there were three golden characters carved on the high gold-inlaid plaque - Ask the Sword Sect.

Behind the mountain gate, there is a whole bamboo forest, all kinds of magnificent buildings looming, you can't see the end at a glance, and even the mountain peaks are dotted with many pavilions and huge stone squares, which is breathtaking.

Coming here, it is the first seat of Qingxuan, and there is no longer the arrogance of a sect master.

Whether it was entering the door or taking Luo Feng and the others to sign up, everything was in accordance with the rules of the Sword Sect, and they did not dare to exceed it at all.

It was only at this time that Luo Feng truly realized the strength of the Sword Sect, at least many of the disciples who were in charge of various affairs, and the aura emanating from their bodies seemed to be close to the head of their sect.

At the end of the registration, Luo Feng and Zhang Che each got two wooden cards marked with numbers, and the number in Luo Feng's hand was the words 1,748.

"One-seven-four-eight, let's die together!"

Luo Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I have to say that this number is really a bit unlucky, but on the other hand, it also shows how attractive the Sword Sect assessment is.

They just signed up for the first day of arrival, and they had already photographed nearly 2,000 people.

I don't know what kind of number of contestants will be reached in the next two days.

After qualifying for the competition, Luo Feng and the others lived in a gorgeous guest room under the guidance of a waiter.

There was only one bed in the guest room, and only a few chaise longues, apparently for them to rest.

Fortunately, they are all cultivators, and sleeping in the open is no longer a problem, so naturally they will not care about asking the Sword Sect about this arrangement.

But as time passed, Luo Feng was surprised.

Don't look at the fact that there are a lot of rooms outside the Sword Sect, but when it was the morning of the last day of registration, the sect masters of the major sects actually began to command the sect people to build tents in the streets.

Obviously, the guest rooms were all full.

But after all, the next day is the day when the assessment begins, and no one cares about the residence.

The next day, when the sun had not yet come out of the mountain, but only a faint glimmer of light, there was a bustling sound in the street, and it turned out that the people from the major sects had already begun to prepare for the competition.

Luo Feng and his entourage naturally did not delay any longer, after all, it was impossible for there to be many changes in the cultivation of the Buddha in the immediate battle.

After eating breakfast in a hurry, the sun had just risen, and a shout came from outside the door.

"The assessment of the Sword Sect is about to begin, and the disciples of the sect here will immediately be led by the sect masters of each sect to the seventh square to participate in the assessment. ”

As soon as the voice came out, Luo Feng, who had come for the first time, was a little dumbfounded.

No wonder these people start to get up to eat so early, and the dare to be assessed starts from the moment the sun rises.

Before Luo Feng could react, Qing Xuan and Xu Bin grabbed Luo Feng and Zhang Che, and rushed to the seventh square mentioned in the voice at a flying speed, but fortunately caught up.

It's a pity that the two firsters are average in strength and didn't get a good viewing position.

In a moment, a young man in his twenties in white clothes appeared in the sky with a flying sword on his feet, and said loudly: "Disciple No. 1000 will assess the disciple at No. 2000, and immediately sit on the seat in the second square." ”

Luo Feng didn't know why, but he still followed the disciples of the major sects in the square to the position that the young man said and sat down.

After all the disciples were seated, the young man with the flying sword flying on his feet flew to the high platform directly in front of his seat.

"A total of more than 7,000 disciples from the major sects of the Immortal Heaven participated in this assessment, but the number of people who can enter the second assessment is strictly limited to seven hundred, so ...... Today in our seventh examination room, we will eliminate 900 people!"

"The first test is to test your endurance, let's start!"

Before everyone could exclaim, the moment the young man's voice fell, a huge pressure suddenly came out of his body, like a 10,000-pound boulder pressing straight down, making many disciples turn pale and pass out directly.

"Seven-Star Martial Sect, Cang Zhen is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of the Sword Sect, at the age of twenty-three, he has actually reached the strength of the Seven-Star Martial Sect, and in time, he will definitely be able to become a generation of Martial Sect. ”

"I thought that through the efforts of the past few years, the younger generation of my Tianlan Sect would be able to get closer to the Sword Sect, but I didn't want to get a bigger and bigger gap. ”

Sighs came from the mouths of the high-ranking members of the various sects watching the battle.

Although Luo Feng was far away from the young man Cangzhen, when he heard everyone's words, he felt that there was a smile in Cangzhen's eyes.

"Could it be that this cangzhen's strength is more than that?"

He made a bold conjecture in his mind.

After entering the Ethereal Sect for more than a month, Luo Feng also understood the general level of cultivators.

From high to low, they are eight realms: Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu, Wu Ling, Master Wu, Wu Scholar, and Wu Disciple, each of which is divided into nine stars.

When the strength reaches the martial arts, it can mobilize the external aura, and the aura can be turned into reality, applied to the blade, and fly in the air.

There are very few people who may have reached this kind of strength, at least it is very rare among the third-level sects.

Even the first Qingxuan of Longyang Peak was only a seven-star martial spirit.

While Luo Feng was thinking, he suddenly felt the pressure increase again, and hurriedly woke up and supported himself with all his might.

When he glanced around, he was shocked to find that there were still four or five hundred people struggling to hold on, and although they looked like they were on the verge of falling, they were still able to hold on for a while.

"There are so many people holding on, and you people don't have a good stamina. Cang Zhen chuckled lightly and said, "However, I'm going to really exert my strength now." ”

Luo Feng was startled and hurriedly stabilized his mind.

Suddenly, the pressure was even more powerful, and the bones in Luo Feng's body began to rattle.

"Poof!poof!" the sound of the ground falling to the ground came in an endless stream.

In a moment, most of the disciples who had struggled to support themselves fell again, and the rest of the people had the color of pig's liver, and they had obviously reached the extreme.

Fortunately, Cang Zhen did not continue to increase coercion, otherwise it is difficult to say whether ten of them can persevere, let alone a hundred disciples.

Others were uncomfortable, Luo Feng also felt difficult to breathe, and large drops of sweat kept falling from his head.

Hold on, hold on!

I have persevered in all kinds of death training in my previous life, how can I fall under this kind of coercion?

But in a moment, Luo Feng felt as if he was overdrawn.

In terms of strength alone, he is not very strong among these disciples, at least there are a few strong martial artists in the front row.

And he was able to persevere, relying on what Cangzhen said, endurance, and the breath he was holding.