(Reward...... Roar every day, shake your spirits, have a thick skin, and live to ninety-nine! haha...... ）

If the Flying Gold Sword was in hand, maybe a third of the Thunder Ball would be able to solve this last trouble, and of course, the more powerful "Wind and Cloud Remnant Sword" could also do it, but now Nie Feng could only do it with his bare hands. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The rules of the Ancient Sword Continent are very peculiar, a long sword in hand, even if you don't use sword moves, you can sway the majesty of sword qi to the fullest, if you use sword moves, you can at least burst out on the basis of your own cultivation, and the higher the level of sword moves, the greater the power of the burst.

On the other hand, if there is nothing in the hand, then the power of the sword qi cannot be fully unleashed, which depends more on the foundation of the body, those with a solid foundation are estimated to be able to wield ninety percent of the power of their own sword qi, while those with an unstable foundation may even be able to exert sixty percent.

But even so, Nie Feng relied on his Triple Heaven Sword Qi cultivation and the physical condition of the original solid foundation, and he managed to break through to the last moment of the judgment table with his bare hands, which has to be said to be a miracle. But now, asking Nie Feng to contend with the attack of the almost Fourth Heaven with only a small part of his remaining sword qi was something he really couldn't do. So he couldn't help but think of another kind of power - the artistic conception of the wind.

Nie Feng's artistic conception of wind is not even a beginner, but at this level, he can once again add a force that cannot be ignored out of thin air on his current basis, that power is like a swordsman who has cultivated to the two heavens without hiding his full strength to assist Nie Feng, plus his current triple heaven cultivation, it must be no problem to resist the attack of the four heavens.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw Nie Feng's right foot step, his chin raised slightly, his eyes met the rushing surging impact, and his palms were slapped out in a strong gust of wind, but when the palms were still separated from the flying stake, suddenly a sound that was so subtle that it was almost inaudible came from the judgment platform, and then everyone saw that a subtle black air flow was born from nothingness, and quickly converged into Nie Feng's palm, and even the palm turned slightly black.

"This ...... It's ......"

"It's the power of artistic conception...... How is that possible!"

"He's in control of the power of artistic conception!

......

The crowd under the judgment seat, although they were sweating tightly for Nie Feng at all times, but their eyes were bright, such a power extradited from nothingness, although the color was different from the demonstration of the Tsing Yi people in the first level, and the scope of the impact was much narrower, but the use of this power was the same, the Tsing Yi people had said in public, this is the power of artistic conception!

Nie Feng, a fundamentally inconspicuous black-clothed young man, had already surprised everyone present when he fully revealed the strength of the Triple Heavens, and even many people began to search in their brains, wanting to find the figure of this black-clothed young man, and then sit down with the rumored sword geniuses one by one, of course, the results of his search finally showed that in the entire Guyun City, there was no genius existence who could be ranked among the Triple Heavens powerhouses at such an age, which couldn't help but make those in the audience who were constantly guessing secretly surprised。

And at this moment, when he saw that the surprising genius young man on the stage actually controlled the power of artistic conception that could only exist in the unfathomable Tsing Yi people, the people in the audience were even more shocked and opened their mouths one by one, unable to speak. Even the man in Tsing Yi who was at the end of the judgment table with an unknown strength, as well as those originally arrogant and awe-inspiring moon white-clothed guards, couldn't help but fall silent all of a sudden, and the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi narrowed even harder.

"Senior Brother Lu, is this little guy using the power of artistic conception?"

Finally, a moon-white guard in a moon white suit next to the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but ask, and the senior brother Lu in his mouth was naturally the man in Tsing Yi with a mustache next to him.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't speak, but his deep eyes stared at Nie Feng on the judgment table, and then nodded slightly. This kind of answer, which does not count as an answer, was enough for the guard to know what it meant.

On the judgment platform, the wind system essence invoked by Nie Feng's wind artistic conception has been completely stored in his palms, and even the two palms that were originally slightly white have gradually turned pale black, and a brave and incomparable fierce aura is faintly emanating from it, and then in the eyes of everyone trembled slightly, with a "bang", it collided with the giant wooden stake that flew into it, and the huge force of the collision even directly caused a rapid rotating wind roll near the judgment table.

Everyone almost held their breath, their eyes staring at the place of impact without blinking, until the wind dispersed, and several figures at the last position on the judgment seat gradually became clear.

"Blocked, really blocked!Haha, it's amazing!"

Just a moment later, there was a burst of praise from the audience, but before the praise landed, I saw that the wooden stake that was forcibly stopped actually retreated a meter quickly, and then a clearer creak sounded again, and then the wooden stake seemed to have a tendency to hit again.

"Boss, let's go!"

Long Datong, who reacted in time, took advantage of the moment when Nie Feng forced the stake to stop, even if he stepped firmly at the end of the stake, but he turned around suddenly, and without hesitation, he stretched out his palm and grabbed Nie Feng's arm, and then pulled Nie Feng out almost with all his might, and at this moment, the giant stake flew back again.

Nie Feng, who had just come back to the scene, didn't feel a cold sweat trickling down, and even though he saw the wooden stake on the side that had not completely stopped moving, and with his intuitive feeling, the strength of this wooden stake at the moment had reached four or five.

"What a perverted tool! But, sir, I've finally made it!"

Before he could speak, Nie Feng secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, with the help of Long Datong, otherwise I am afraid that he will run out of hole cards, and he may not be able to pass this last hurdle unscathed. Of course, the reason why the two of them were able to pass both should be said to be that the mutual help of the two people played a crucial role.

When the people in Tsing Yi announced that the assessment would continue to begin, everyone was even reminiscing about the tough scene just now, of course, although the aftertaste was good, but after all, it was not much use for them to break through the level in person, so they had to return to reality from the aftertaste, and a touch of nervousness and depression appeared on their faces again.

At this moment, Nie Long and the others were sitting cross-legged, watching the crowd of people on the judgment platform while pranayama extremely quickly. The breakthrough just now was not only the exhaustion of Long Datong's sword qi, even Nie Feng, after the strong collision with the last blow, there was not much sword qi left in the dantian, and even standing on the ground felt that his legs were slightly sore. So with the permission of the Tsing Yi people, they both sat on the ground and quickly breathed.

The two of them have passed the assessment of the second level, if nothing else, they are already the disciples of Qingshanmen this time, so in the face of them, the people in Tsing Yi and those guards in white clothes are much kinder, and even those guards include those in Tsing Yi, looking at Nie Feng with a little more surprise and playfulness in their eyes, which makes Nie Feng feel uncomfortable.

Following Nie Long and the two, this second group has a total of more than 100 people, and in the end, only five people have really passed the assessment, and three of the five people are solo interlopers and a two-person team, the cultivation of these five people is good, and even one of them has climbed to the level of the Three Heavens, of course, according to Nie Feng's visual observation, it seems that this person has only recently entered this level, and the realm has not yet been completely stable, but this is enough to arouse the surprise and attention of a group of people, this person's surname is Yan Mingzhuang, and he is about 20 years old.

To Nie Long's surprise, among the more than 100 people in the third group of assessments, eighteen of them all passed the judgment table, and there were Mu Hongying, Mu Guo and others among them, and they didn't know how they stood in the end with their strength. And when Meng Zhong walked out of the assessment field with a gloomy face, Nie Feng was slightly stunned and felt refreshed and comfortable, like Meng Zhong, who bullied the weak and oppressed the good people should not have passed in the first place.

The assessment of this second level also lasted a whole day, and only thirty-two people in the three groups finally passed the assessment, compared to the more than 1,000 people who just started to participate in the assessment, the proportion of those who passed the assessment was less than three percent, which almost made the high-level of Guyun City go crazy directly, could it be that there are so many people in Guyun City who meet the requirements of Qingshanmen? This Qingshanmen is too arrogant!

But crazy is crazy, they don't dare to be disobedient to Qingshanmen, according to their feelings, Qingshanmen is like a lion, regardless of momentum, Strength or influence, are far from a mere ancient cloud city comparable, ancient cloud city in the eyes of Qingshan Gate, it seems to be a supple Mianyang, although the volume is not small, but for the lion-like Qingshan Gate, in addition to providing nutritional supplies, the others are useless, even as a nutritional supply of the city, Gu Yun City is still a place that does not even have the qualifications to let Qingshan Gate take a look, with the strength of Qingshan Gate, I am afraid that turning over your hand at will can make Gu Yun City really turn the world upside down.

There are still two days to go, the people in Tsing Yi and those strange moon white guards will return to Qingshan Gate, of course, by the way, they will completely take away the thirty-two people who have passed the assessment, and the thirty-two people, including Nie Long, have to hurriedly arrange to leave and say goodbye to their relatives, although many of them are reluctant to give up on their relatives, but this is a huge opportunity that they have with great difficulty, and no one will give up easily.

Time always passes the fastest when people cherish it the most, and before you know it, the time to leave Guyun City has arrived.