A quarter of an hour had passed, and more than half of the candidates had already been brushed off, and at this moment, the pressure exerted by the sect leader had also begun to attack the second-level martial artist of the Orange Spirit King.

This increase in power was insignificant to Ling Tian.

I hope he can increase the pressure of his mental power!

As the second-level coercion becomes heavier and heavier, there are fewer and fewer people in the air who still have perseverance.

"Xiaoyu, can you hold on?" Ling Tian asked Wang Xiaoyu, who was also standing in a row with her.

"Don't worry, Childe, I have the power of the water spirit to support me, and I will definitely be able to support it longer than other people, and this coercion is not a threat to me at all."

"That's good."

The ones that were so strong that the back were quite powerful, but Ling Tian, who had been floating in the air for nearly 20 minutes, felt so bored.

Turning around, Ling Tian found that the candidate behind him was none other than Meng Kui, and at this moment he was struggling to support himself.

His face was red, his muscles were bulging, and he felt that the next moment, his meridians would be broken.

Meng Kui also noticed Ling Tian.

Looking at Ling Tian's unchanged expression, Meng Kui felt extremely envious, jealous and hateful in his heart. I don't understand why she can still keep her face unchanged under the pressure of such a high-intensity mental force.

Meng Kui felt that in order to support this coercion, he was about to bite the roots of his teeth.

But he can't be eliminated!

The people of the family look down on him, and he must enter the Divine Cult to slap that group of people in the face! So he had to hold on!

As one candidate dropped, fewer and fewer people remained.

An outer disciple who looked similar to Meng Kui, seeing that Meng Kui's spiritual power had reached its limit, immediately announced, "There is still a place for elimination. As long as one more person is eliminated, the remaining 500 people will become official disciples of the Divine Sect! ”

Meng Kui, who was already on the verge of collapse, felt a little more strength after hearing what his cousin said.

There's one last person! As long as one person falls, he wins!

He will definitely be able to usher in his own brilliant life!

Just when Meng Kui felt that he was going to win, Ling Tian, who had been bored to a certain extent, yawned at him loudly.

Meng Kui was furious.

Damn it!

Lao Tzu is struggling to support here, and his life is almost halfway gone. You're so good that you're yawning boringly here!

But it was this anger that directly used up the only trace of spiritual power that Meng Kui had left.

By the time Meng Kui reacted, the coercion from the sect leader had already poured down from the top of his head, as if the heavenly thunder was covering him, making him unable to resist it any longer.

"Ahh

Meng Kui let out a terrible scream, and then fell to the ground.

The moment he landed, the coercion from the sect leader disappeared in an instant. The 500 candidates bent over and gasped in the air as if they had been freshmen, not daring to land at all.

After all, the ground is all eliminated, what if they are mixed together and cannot be separated?

"Sect Master, he is the one who harmed me! He was the one who hurt me! ”

Meng Kui got up from the ground, knelt down, and then kowtowed to the sect leader three times, shouting at Ling Tian angrily.

Ling Tian was stunned.

What's the matter with her? Why is there always a retarded person who wants to harm the baby?

"He hurt you? What did he do to you? The Sect Master is watching right here, do you mean the Sect Master is blind? ”

"No, he didn't attack me, but she yawned at me."

"......" quiet.

"Mimosas can't be burned, can't even yawn? But you didn't say you can't yawn during the assessment. Ling Tian felt wronged.