Chapter 209: The Sorrowful Class B
The trainees in the audience, looking at the outstanding heroic appearance of Tianzi Class A, were amazed in their eyes. The talents of the members of Tianzi Class A are far beyond ordinary people, which is really enviable.
Chen Yan looked at Shen Lin and them, walked down with a high spirit, his heart sank slightly, and he walked up.
The members of Class B of Dizi, in this round of training, are actually the ones who suffer the most among the four camps.
The members of Tianzi Class A and Dizi Class B are basically in the realm of Jindan Lingshi. The members of the Xuanzi Class C and the Yellow Character Ding Class are mostly in the realm of Wendao Spiritual Master.
Hearing the realm of the Dao Spirit Master, breaking through to the Jindan Spirit Master is just a promotion to a small realm, relatively speaking, it is much simpler.
And from the Jindan Spirit Master to the Yuanying Martial King, it was a big realm leap, and the difficulty of it rose by more than one layer!
The members of the Tianzi Class A are amazingly talented, and all five members have been successfully promoted.
The members of the Xuanzi Class C and the Yellow Character Class only need to advance to a small realm, and the overall difficulty is much smaller.
The members of Class B are less than the top and more than the bottom, sandwiched in the middle, and they have to undergo the most severe assessment.
Therefore, Chen Yan's Dizi Class B is the saddest camp in the whole round of experience and assessment.
Chen Yan looked around the camp, coughed lightly, calmed down, and said calmly: "Disciples, you must remember and firmly believe that you will never admit defeat until the last moment. If you work hard, there is hope!"
"Okay, the assessment begins, let's go together!"
As he spoke, he took a few steps back, and the immortal puppet read the formation and urged. The fierce wind is blowing, and the domineering spirit is lingering!
In front of Chen Yan, the natal immortal puppet, refined out, exuded a golden light.
The Natal Immortal Puppet, after the blessing of the Green Frost Leaf Rock and the Cold Ice Strange Jade, these two intermediate-grade Monarch Spiritual Treasures, has broken through the original shackles, and the inner spiritual power has been filled several times.
In terms of the strength of the immortal puppet alone, it is no less than the monarch-level spirit treasure!
Pei Yu smiled and looked up to the sky and roared, holding the dragon xun, and flew up. With the sound of the sound of the dragon Xun's rhythm, a sound kills the dragon, transforms out, and rushes over!
The dragon was condensed by the rhythm of musical notes, and its huge body was more violent than before. Obviously, Pei Yuxiao has been promoted to the realm of the Yuanying Martial King!
Chen Yan stood in place, levitating. The arms of the natal immortal puppet stretched out, forming a gang wind defense.
The dragon slammed in, and the Gangfeng defense shook. However, this force is not enough to break it!
A Jiangshan pen in the second-hand of Luxiao, splashing ink, such as a dragon and a snake. The handwriting is scribbled and illegible, but it contains a wild calligraphy. Every stroke of the pen is strong and powerful, and it seems to shake everything!
At the same time, Turichen's brushes are also flying in the air. With the tone of the painting, in the middle of the air, an extremely ugly boulder was painted.
The boulders are extremely ugly, like the slag in the coal mountain mine. Although the stones are ugly, the spiritual power contained in each stone is extremely abundant.
Chen Yan was not afraid at all, his eyebrows raised, and the natal immortal puppet raised his arms to the sky, blocking this wave of fierce attacks!
Lu Xiaoer and Tu Lichen's attacks, although they were blocked. However, the progress of their strength is very obvious.
Although the forms of expression of painting and calligraphy are very different, there are some places where they are still the same. The power of the two of them and the power of the dantian have been promoted to the realm of the Yuanying Martial King!
In the back, Yi Shui Yaotong, gritted his teeth lightly and stepped forward.
Her clothes fluttered, flying with her bare hands, and the spiritual power of the Dao Dao condensed, forming a scene of brilliance in her surroundings in an instant. The brilliance is like a dream, like a mysterious maze!
The mist that seemed to be absent rushed towards Chen Yan, wanting to put him in a dream.
This dream way, with its logical structure, is extremely tight. It can be seen that the strength of Yishui Yaotong has also improved a lot. However, she did not succeed in breaking through to the Yuanying Martial King.
"Until the last moment, never admit defeat!" Yi Shui Yaotong did not give up, and went all out to display his true skills, attract the surrounding spiritual power, and constantly bless his dream circle!
All the dream circles rumbled into the past, like the cloud dream of Yaochi, misty.
However, the defense of the natal immortal puppet is by no means an ornament. The Gangfeng defense blocked the fog outside, and it was difficult to enter at all!
In the center of the battlefield, Chen Yan stood in place, and at the same time beared, from Pei Yuxiao and the other four people, joined forces to strike. The Gang Feng defense around the Natal Immortal Puppet began to tremble, and it looked a little shaky.
After them, there are four remaining members of the second class of the earth. Wu Chongyu and the four of them failed to hit the realm of Yuanying Martial King, and they were stunned, a little at a loss.
Yi Shui Yaotong endured the huge force, supported the magic circle, turned his head to look, and said sharply: "You guys are up!"
At the beginning of this assessment, they were all a little submissive. At the critical moment, in terms of courage, it is not as good as Yi Shui Tongyao, a woman!
Wu Chongyu and the others, their cheeks were hot, and they felt a little embarrassed, so they hurriedly urged the true trick, picked up the magic weapon in their hands, and blasted at the natal immortal puppet in the center.
The full force of the three Yuanying Martial Kings and the five Jindan Spirit Masters, the strange brilliance, and the different inheritances, all bombarded Chen Yan's natal immortal puppet.
Chen Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and said that the golden mangs were like the rising sun, dazzling, and indispensable!
"Immortal puppet Dayue, gods and demons slash!"
The dull voice was like the power of thunder, and the arms of the natal immortal puppet suddenly burst into light. A violent force similar to that of a martial monarch suddenly erupted!
Shen Lin, Zhou Wenhao and others, who were not far away, all felt a little cool. This god and demon slashing true trick is too rebellious!
At this moment, Chen Yan's own strength is almost the same as Shen Lin, and he is basically above and below the Yuanying Martial King. However, he relied on the natal immortal puppet, and the power that burst out was even close to that of Wu Jun!
This scene is incredible!
The divine power is like a giant stick hanging from the sky, and the volley is swept in the air. Pei Yu laughed at the combined force of the eight of them, and they were directly and completely dispersed!
The giant force was furious, and several of them screamed miserably, and at the same time they were blown away, and they were shocked out almost ten meters away!
Chen Yan's move is obviously a bit heavy, maybe he hates iron but not steel, or he expresses the resentment in his heart.
Pei Yuxiao and the others fell to the ground, all squeaking and screaming.
Chen Yan saluted Ren Jiuge, his face was a little ugly, and said: "The disciple is incompetent, and only three of them have successfully advanced to the second class, and they have barely passed the assessment and experience. ”