"Ahh

As soon as the big array opened, there were immediately some warriors, their bodies bent and prostrate on the ground, unable to even straighten their waists, as if they were pressed behind their backs by a thousand catties of heavy burdens in an instant.

Almost all the assessors, the sudden change in complexion, this heavy pressure, is really not comfortable!

Ling Feng's face also became a little solemn, his eyes staring at the bronze ancient sword in the middle of the sword tablet, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

What kind of swordsman can leave such an indelible aura on his sword?

He couldn't help but think of his own extinction.

The ten directions are destroyed, and it is also a sword of destruction and killing, but his own swordsmanship does not have that awe-inspiring aura.

"Why the hell is that?"

Ling Feng stared at the bronze ancient sword, as if he had forgotten where he was, just thinking about what kind of power could give him a sword, such a ferocious aura!

Gradually, he entered a state of meditation, not at all as if he was assessing, but comprehending something.

He didn't know that what he was contemplating was "sword intent".

Ling Feng had already unknowingly comprehended the half-step sword intent without a teacher, and now this opportunity made him begin to realize the existence of the sword intent.

Perhaps, he can really use this opportunity to comprehend the sword intent in one fell swoop, and it is not impossible.

Ling Feng was meditating hard and comprehending the sword intent, while the other assessed disciples were different, they only felt the terrifying coercion brought by the ferocious aura.

Once their will is relaxed, they will be overwhelmed and unable to hold their heads up, and eventually they can only choose to give up.

Five minutes later, some teenagers were already screaming and choosing to quit, and some people passed out and were dragged out by the former students waiting outside.

In less than half a column of incense, a hundred people have become less than sixty.

Most of them closed their eyes tightly, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from their foreheads, and their bodies trembled slightly. What's more, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Ling Feng was the only one, his eyes widened, staring at the bronze ancient sword in the center of the sword tablet, as if he had turned into a stone man, completely motionless.

The instructors in charge of the supervision stood on the edge of the sword monument with their hands in their hands, walking slowly back and forth.

They are all observing, observing which students have real great perseverance.

Talent is innate, and unless there is some adventure, it basically cannot be changed, but perseverance is something that cannot be ignored for a martial artist.

Those who have great perseverance, even if their talent is poor, may have a day of rise.

But people who don't have perseverance, even if they have good talent, may have smooth sailing in the early stage, but their future achievements may not be as good as those with great perseverance.

"That kid is Liu Yunfei, the young master of the Jiangdu Liu family, ranked seventh in terms of comprehensive quality, and his willpower is also quite good, which is worth cultivating!"

"That's Su Mu, the ninth son of the Su family in Yunzhou, with amazing understanding, and his true qi talent has also reached the twelve-star full star, and it is a relatively rare thunder attribute, if he can persist for more than two hours, he will definitely be the pillar of the empire in the future!"

"Huh, that's a good little guy too......

Half an hour later, there were less than thirty of the sixty people in the room.

An hour later, the number of thirty was reduced again to ten.

Among them, Ling Feng, Liu Yunfei, Su Mu and others were naturally among them, as well as Ouyang Jing, who also gritted their teeth and struggled to support.

The most surprising thing is that it is an ordinary-looking and very ordinary dress, and he looks extremely ordinary all over the mountain, but he is such a person, but he has persevered until now.

This person is the ordinary boy who barely passed the test during the true qi talent test, Jiang Xiaofan.

His muscles were unusually strong, and in the sunlight, they were dark and shiny, like an axe and a chisel.

It's just that on his body, the fine beads of sweat actually have a slight trace of blood!

Time passed little by little, and there were fewer and fewer people in the sword stele.

Two hours later, only the remaining ten people were gone, and only Ling Feng, Liu Yunfei, Su Mu, Ouyang Jing and Jiang Xiaofan remained.

At this time, a genius like Liu Yunfei also began to feel struggling, as for Ouyang Jing and Jiang Xiaofan, it was completely relying on their amazing willpower that they stayed here.

With the passage of time, the fierce aura around the sword monument has increased tenfold compared to the beginning!

"Poof!"

Ouyang Jing spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, finally unable to hold on.

The old students around him hurriedly pulled him out, and the instructor in charge of the assessment nodded slightly, "It's not bad, it can last for two hours, which can be regarded as a manufacturable material." ”

Another half an hour passed.

This time, Liu Yunfei and Su Mu were trembling all over their bodies, every inch of their muscles seemed to be being twisted by a knife, and the intense pain made them unbearable.

"I ...... Give up!"

Liu Yunfei clenched his fists, stood up slowly, took extremely heavy steps, step by step, and walked out from the range of the sword monument.

Su Mu was only separated from him for a few seconds, and he couldn't hold on any longer, gritted his teeth and stood up, and left the range of the sword tablet.

"After two and a half hours, I was able to come out on my own, which is quite good. The assessment instructor nodded at the two, for this kind of student whose quality is quite good in all aspects, it must be focused on training.

"There are only the last two left. ”

Liu Yunfei, who was already out, stared at Ling Feng and couldn't help but take a deep breath, "What kind of freak is this guy?"

It turned out that among the only two people left, Jiang Xiaofan was almost on the verge of collapse, and all the linen clothes on his body were soaked with blood!

His sweat beads were all blood.

A very ordinary face, distorted by severe pain, blood-colored sweat, wet his entire cheeks, he gritted his teeth, his hands propped on the ground, unwilling to fall.

On the other side, Ling Feng was dumbfounded, just staring at the bronze ancient sword, motionless, not even blinking his eyes.

"That little guy ...... he" An incredible thought flashed through the assessment mentor's mind, "Could it be that he is comprehending the sword intent contained in the bronze ancient sword?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyelids of the other mentors around them all jumped wildly.

"Wouldn't it, right? General Chilie is the founding general of the Tianbai Empire, his strength is so high, his murderous aura is so heavy, and he is even named 'Killing God' by later generations, how can his sword intent be understood by a small descendant?"

"I think it's incredible, too, but you look at him, it seems that he is not at all coerced by that fierce aura!"

"What a little monster!" one of the middle-aged tutors with a Chinese character face sighed: "No wonder I heard that at noon, Pei Miao and Zhu Rong, the two old guys, were rushing to accept this kid as an apprentice." ”

"If this little guy is young and can comprehend the sword intent, I want to teach my Storm Sword Dao!"

"Forget it, you might as well learn my galaxy swordsmanship!"

Just as the two mentors were arguing, under the sword tablet, Ling Feng's body finally shook slightly.

When he shook like this, he suddenly attracted the attention of countless people on the field, and they all looked at him......