Chapter 164: Nine Heavens Pavilion

After standing silently for a while in the nine-song corridor above the snow lake, Ye Wu left the snow lake, walked through the nine-song corridor, and walked back to the shore.

On the shore of the snow lake, everything was quiet, and the middle-aged beautiful woman who was in charge of the first and second levels of assessment didn't know where she went.

Ye Wu looked left and right, saw that the surroundings were quiet, and he didn't talk much, silently found a flat land by the lake, swept away the snow, and sat down cross-legged.

Wait for the third and final level of Chang'an Academy - Jiuxiao Pavilion.

Jiuxiao Pavilion Quanming Jiuxiao Qingyun Pavilion, which was also built for Chang'an Academy by the masters sent by the Cultivator Alliance, all kinds of materials cost a lot, and even some precious materials could not be found in the entire Dayong Dynasty, so they could only be purchased by the dynasty at a high price from the Deyue Ju under the jurisdiction of the Cultivator Alliance.

At such a huge price, the Nine Heavens Pavilion only had a magnificent scene.

Nine Xiao Qingyun Pavilion, nine is the extreme, Qingyun means stepping on Qingyun, Jiuxiao Qingyun Pavilion is eighteen zhang high, divided into nine layers, each layer is like a bluestone platform, carved with a variety of precision formations.

These formations are also phantom arrays, but the phantom arrays in the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion are more than twice as powerful as the bluestone platform. The main function of the bluestone platform is to torture the heart of each student who participates in the assessment.

And the function of the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion is completely different from the Qingshi Terrace.

Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion mainly tests the combat effectiveness of the students, and the martial arts are all the way, in the final analysis, the strong one wins, not to mention that the Tianxuan Continent is not a peaceful place.

All kinds of dangers, all kinds of demon beasts, all kinds of forces are entangled with each other, and it is inevitable that martial artists will participate in all kinds of battles like this and that.

If you don't have super combat power, what's the point of martial arts practice.

The truth of this world, in the final analysis, still relies on fists to speak.

Only when your fist is big, others will listen to you, and only when your fist is big, you are qualified to talk to others, otherwise, who knows who you are?

Long before you speak, a slap is afraid of you to death!

In the history of the Tianxuan Continent, there have been many examples of people with extraordinary talents and advanced cultivation, who were forced to die by living because of their combat effectiveness.

And the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pagoda of Chang'an Academy is a test of a person's combat ability and genius.

Moreover, the phantom array of the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion is fundamentally different from the phantom array of the Qingshi Terrace, the phantom array of the Qingshi Platform is just an illusion, while the phantom array of the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion is a formidable illusion and killing power, and it is a two-sided illusion killing array.

The Phantom Killing Array can kill people, this is the difference between the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion and the Qingshi Platform from the roots.

It's just that now the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion is only used for assessment, but it has not turned on the killing function, and it will not really kill the students, otherwise, how can the family members in Chang'an City dare to let their own genius disciples participate in the entrance assessment of Chang'an Academy.

The Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion's Phantom Killing Array would only teleport the loser out of the array, just like the Bluestone Terrace, without any risk.

However, in the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion, there is still a rule that all kinds of weapons and equipment that come with them cannot be used, but only ordinary weapons under the unified regulation of Chang'an Academy, which is also to prevent some students from relying on the power of weapons to level the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion.

Only by using the weapon of unified regulation can the students from all over Tongzhou be in an equal environment as much as possible.

That is to say, the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion is all based on its own ability.

With the flying of snowflakes, in the snow lake, the light continues, on the bluestone platform, the students are decreasing one by one, and gradually becoming empty, the original five or six hundred people participated in the second level of the bluestone platform martial arts conscience assessment, so far, only less than a hundred people have been left on the platform.

The original five or six hundred people have been eliminated by seven or eight percent at this time, this elimination rate is too great, and even one of them has eliminated a strong person who has practiced qi at the fifth level.

When he was teleported out, this strong man of the fifth layer of qi cultivation was full of gray face, his expression was dazed, he was already eighteen years old, and he began to participate in the assessment of Chang'an Academy since he was fifteen years old, three times in a row, from the third layer of self-cultivation qi to the fifth layer of qi training, and each time he was defeated on the bluestone platform.

He is eighteen years old this year, and according to the unspoken rules of Chang'an Academy, students over the age of eighteen will not be taken if they do not practice qi above the seventh level, and he will never have the opportunity to join Chang'an Academy in the future.

One after another, the light flashed, and the losers were constantly teleported out, until most of the hour passed, and on the bluestone platform, a second person finally opened his eyes.

This person is none other than Zhou Jia, one of the four top forces in Chang'an City.

After Zhou Xiongwei opened his eyes, he first took a long breath, and then he stood up with a pale face and a hideous expression, no one knew what he had experienced in the illusion.

It's just that at this time, the snowflakes are flying above his head, but his whole body seems to be soaked with sweat, and he stumbles imperceptibly the moment he stands up.

"Ye Wu ......"

With a soft voice that only he could hear, gritting his teeth and squeezing out these two words from his teeth, Zhou Xiongwei raised his head and looked around.

He wanted to find the kid who had lost his face, and he wanted to find the woman he had in mind, but when he turned his head to look around, he saw Wang Rongzhen frowning and struggling to sit in place with her eyes closed.

And the dirt bun from the countryside is gone.

"Did you fail!"

Zhou Xiongwei muttered, his eyes stretched out and immediately flashed an extremely dangerous fierce light, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a mocking smile: "A kid who doesn't know what came out of that corner dares to be arrogant with me Zhou Xiongwei, boy, wait."

Uncle, I will let you know what it means to be able to save life and die.

Hey, hey!"

Zhou Xiongwei stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his dry lips, and a hideous smile flashed on his face, as if what was rolling up in the tongue was not the fluid, but the blood of the enemy.

After smiling coldly, Zhou Xiongwei walked down the nine-song corridor and returned to the shore.

Only then did he return to the shore, and the cold smile on the corner of his mouth had frozen on his face.

"How is this possible!"

"Why is this guy here?"

Zhou Hongwei looked at the young man who was meditating quietly by the lake, his face instantly became gloomy, he thought that he was the first to wake up, after all, as the proud son of the sky in Chang'an City, a strong man at the peak of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, he had this confidence and this strength.

However, what did he see now?

The boy sat quietly by the lake, the snowflakes had covered the boy's shoulders, obviously not a short time, it was really unreasonable.

It's just too much of a deception.

A touch of anger rose in Zhou Xiongwei's heart, and this anger rose at a very fast speed, rushing straight to his head.