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Excitement and excitement are temporary, except for Nie Feng, others must also accept this immediate test, and they may also fail in the end like the people before Nie Feng, so when Nie Feng stood beside the people in Tsing Yi with a smile on his face, the remaining nearly 100 people gradually regained their calm just now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Confidence and fighting spirit have been regained, but these are not enough, at least you have to add fine calculations, sharp vision, smart body skills, and of course, strong strength.

Long Datong's appearance did not make Nie Feng wait long, because a group of two-person teams that preempted Long Datong were quickly defeated, and the defeat of these two people almost set off a sensation again, that is, everyone finally realized that even if it was changed to a two-person team, the possibility of passing the judgment table was also very small, so all the teams were disbanded almost instantly, because everyone understood that this greatest hope had to rely on themselves in the end.

Looking at Nie Feng at the end of the judgment table, the corners of Long Datong's mouth raised slightly, and then slowly stepped onto the judgment table with an encouraging expression on the former's face. And the originally noisy assessment field finally quieted down again.

According to Nie Feng's feelings, although Long Datong's cultivation is only two swordsmen, but because of the rather mysterious "Python Swordsmanship" as the backing, his strength is no less than that of the two heavens peak powerhouse, even if he can only use his bare hands, it is enough to deal with the huge power that flies in, of course, if he wants to successfully pass the judgment table, he must also cultivate his sword qi deep enough, and this is exactly the only thing Nie Feng is worried about.

In the realm of swordsmen, every time one step is promoted, a ring of sword qi can be condensed in the dantian, which seems to be a specific law unique to this world, but even if a swordsman with the same cultivation has the same number of sword qi rings, there is still a certain difference in the depth of sword qi, because the total amount of sword qi that can be contained in the same sword qi ring is not the same, which is almost a comprehensive representation of many aspects such as physical strength, vein generosity, and personal practice exercises, so it is difficult to be directly observed.

Of course, under different cultivation levels, the degree of sword qi strength cannot be said to be the same, because any sword qi ring is a huge torrent of sword qi condensed after a long period of tempering, and how can it be compared to the difference determined by external factors such as body strength and vein width?

But on the judgment platform, under the attack of hundreds of equal cultivators, the gap determined by these external factors was magnified, that is, with one more point of sword qi, one more time could withstand a few more or more than a dozen stake impacts, and this could become the final chance to successfully pass the assessment.

Long Datong's entire body has been submerged in the judgment platform, and he is moving forward cautiously, accompanied by the giant wooden stakes that are constantly flying, Long Datong's face is calm, his steps are methodical or dodging or dodging, and occasionally stepping on it fiercely, accompanied by the palm of his hand falling to knock the wooden stakes away.

But with Nie Feng's gaze into the essence of the sword, he found that a layer of fine sweat had oozed from Long Datong's forehead unconsciously, and at this moment, the latter was still nearly thirty zhang away from the end.

"Brother Long, you must hold on......"

Nie Feng's already nervous palms were hot, and the rest of the people seemed to be also cheering for Long Datong, everyone had a solemn look on their faces, and their eyes were locked on the young man who was also dressed in black on the judgment platform.

After all, this is not a one-on-one competition elimination, so the kind of harm to others and self-interest has nothing to do with everyone at the moment, although there are also many people who gloat among those losers, but more people have not yet begun to assess, so for them, it is eager to work together to carefully observe and distinguish carefully, hoping to find a little dexterity in body or footwork as soon as possible, in order to increase their chances of passing, so the nervous momentum for Long Datong is not lacking in sincerity.

There are still twenty zhang left!

The sweat on Long Datong's forehead finally dripped down, and even his face became as if the clouds were steaming, but the more and more fierce eyes and the almost hideous face revealed the tiredness and unwillingness in his heart.

Suddenly, just when everyone thought that this head-on blow would not pose a threat to the young people on the stage at all, Long Datong's footsteps couldn't help but stumble, this sudden defense hole almost brought him a fatal threat, because right next to his side, another wooden stake quickly swept towards him like black thunder, flying straight towards the back of his head.

If you can't dodge, then a blow that is almost two heavenly cultivation will definitely stun Long Datong directly, and even finally eliminate it, but with Long Datong's current state, even if he dodges or blasts it away, it will be followed by several more compact attacks around his body, and Long Datong will inevitably lose even worse at that time. At this moment, the uniqueness of the judgment seat is fully displayed, that is, on the stage, there can be no fatal flaw, otherwise it will cause irreparable shortcomings.

"Roaring ......"

As if sensing this extremely dangerous situation, Long Datong on the stage suddenly roared and roared, and his right hand slashed out towards the flying stake, and his body twisted violently, and quickly turned half of his body with his heel as the axis, trying to resolve such a crisis.

But he still underestimated the power that was about to come to him, and after a loud "bang", everyone's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and then everyone saw that Long Datong's originally somewhat embarrassed figure was now unobstructed under the attacks of the three wooden stakes around him, and those three attacks almost blocked all his retreats, unless he could knock the three wooden stakes away in an instant, otherwise he would be doomed to failure.

"Brother Dragon......"

Looking at Long Datong, who suddenly showed a trace of despair in his eyes, Nie Feng's heart couldn't help but twitch deeply, even if he no longer hesitated, he leaped in a flash, and then swept away two attacks for Long Datong with a wave of his hand, and a wooden stake facing Long Datong was kicked out by Nie Feng.

"...... Uproar"

The crowd in the audience was slightly stunned, and then there was an uproar.

"Damn, that's okay?"

"Can this add more people? foul, right?"

"This kid has already passed the assessment, how can he come back to help? Isn't he afraid of ruining this great opportunity?"

"It's good to be affectionate and righteous, but it's a bit too much......"

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For a while, there were different opinions, and on the judgment table, Nie Feng repelled the flying wooden stake with one hand, and gently supported the exhausted Long Datong with the other, but his eyes were looking at the body of the man in Tsing Yi at the end.

If this is a foul, Nie Feng has no choice but to save Long Datong, and then declare defeat for the latter, but if it is not a foul, he is ready to carry Long Datong straight to the finish line, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, he also wants to do his best to break through, not for anything else, just for the good brother next to him who has been with him several times through life and death.

To everyone's surprise, the man in Tsing Yi and the guards in white clothes did not interfere at all, just to respond to the question on Nie Feng's face, the man in Tsing Yi nodded slightly.

However, Nie Feng clearly read a trace of surprise and interest from the eyes of the people in Tsing Yi, as if he was expecting something to happen, and not only that, the moon white clothes guard behind the Tsing Yi people even showed a touch of sarcasm on his face, as if the expression of the show was about to start, so that Nie Feng couldn't help but raise his vigilance to a higher level again when he secretly wondered.

Got the affirmation of the people in Tsing Yi, Nie Feng no longer had any scruples to pull Long Datong forward, because Long Datong could no longer provide resistance in addition to making a certain dodge action, so almost all the impacts that could not be dodged were borne by Nie Feng alone, and in this way, Nie Long and the two finally stepped into the range of ten zhang from the finish line.

Suddenly, a slight creak sounded out, which made everyone understand that the power of the judgment seat was about to increase, but when everyone looked at the black-clothed boy on the stage again, they couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, the situation of the black-clothed young man did not seem to be so embarrassing, but seemed to have room for it.

But this time, the creaking sound did not disappear after a while like the previous times, but as if it was constantly tightened clockwork, it kept ringing, which means that it is self-evident, that is, the power of the judgment platform continues to increase all the time, and for a while, almost everyone's faces can't help but change drastically, except for the Tsing Yi man at the end of the judgment table and the group of guards who are completely out of the way.