Wang Wenwen's look of loss made Luo Chen feel a sense of concern. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ?・

When an ordinary disciple becomes a holy son, it is like a beggar becoming a prince.

And losing the title of the Holy Son is like the prince becoming a beggar again.

The beggar becomes a prince, which is easily accepted by everyone.

But the prince becomes a beggar, such a huge gap is not so easy to accept.

Even, if a martial artist can't handle this psychological loss well and collapses from then on, then a martial artist may be abolished because of this.

In the past, Luo Chen has always believed that the selection of the Holy Sons of the Four Holy Gates is a good mechanism, at least it gives most martial artists an opportunity, so that these martial artists have hard work and goals and motivation.

But now it seems that the selection of this Holy Son is completely a double-edged sword.

It inspires the warrior, but when the Son is no longer the Son, it will be like a mountain, pressing the warrior's head.

If you are not careful, it will be difficult to turn over.

However, in this regard, even if Luo Chen was sad, he could only accept it helplessly.

Because the path of martial arts is so cruel.

At this point, you can't blame the Holy Star Gate, because the original purpose of the Holy Star Gate is to make the martial artists stronger.

In front of the two stone monuments, one by one, the Holy Sons were being tested one after another.

Those who fail will inevitably be discouraged; those who succeed will naturally be overjoyed;

There are also some who just stepped on the line to pass, although happy, but also worried, this time passed, but next time it may not be.

For example, Zhou Yue, he is in such a mood.

This time, thanks to Luo Chen's star origin, he was able to break through in time, otherwise he would have been eliminated.

In the end, it was Luo Chen's turn.

He first came to the stone tablet where his age was measured and put his hand on it.

Eventually, the pillar of light on the stele stopped at a height of two feet and an inch.

"Luo Chen, twenty-one years old. The elder in front of the stele announced in a slightly surprised tone.

The twenty-one-year-old Holy Son is definitely the youngest Holy Son of the Holy Star Gate at the moment.

Including the other elders around them, they all looked at Luo Chen with some curiosity.

The young Holy Son is rare, but if Luo Chen can't pass the Holy Son assessment, then everything will be meaningless.

Only Fu Qianying, her face was extremely indifferent.

Among these elders, he has the deepest understanding of Luo Chen, and he also knows the most about Luo Chen's strength.

Therefore, he knew that Luo Chen would definitely be able to pass.

But at this time, there was a hint of inexplicability in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Buzz!"

Luo Chen's hand was placed on the stone tablet that tested his strength, and a pillar of light immediately lit up.

A moment later, the pillar of light stopped at a height of one foot.

This means that Luo Chen's strength has reached the Star Emperor realm.

The many holy sons on the side all showed a hint of shock.

At the age of twenty-one, according to the standards of the Holy Star Gate, as long as the strength can reach the second level of the Star King, it is considered to have passed.

Luo Chen, on the other hand, has reached the Star Emperor, which is the standard of twenty-eight years old.

In other words, Luo Chen's strength has surpassed the standard by seven years.

In other words, even if Luo Chen's strength does not improve at all in the next seven years, he can still be the Holy Son for another seven years.

This time is longer than the total time that most Sons have been Sons.

This guy is definitely a demon-level character.

Even the surrounding elders were a little surprised.

Although they knew that Luo Chen's strength was good, they didn't expect that Luo Chen would be so good.

And Fu Qianying's eyes were full of indescribable looks.

The twenty-one-year-old Star Emperor is still a sword god.

Such a Luo Chen is not an exaggeration to say that he is the best holy son of the Holy Star Gate in the past generations.

It is no exaggeration to say that such a Luo Chen, as long as he grows and grows again, will definitely have a great chance to become the head of the Holy Star Gate.

However, Luo Chen, who is so powerful, is entangled with the Holy Star Gate.

Fu Qianying's eyes suddenly showed an extremely faint smile, "This situation seems to be of great benefit to him." ”

"Luo Chen, twenty-one years old, the strength of the Star Emperor, passed. The elder in front of the stele announced the result with a smile on his face.

He was genuinely happy.

Luo Chen nodded at the elder, and then returned to the group.

At this time, only twenty-one of the twenty-seven Holy Sons of the Holy Star Gate remained.

In the previous survey, six people were eliminated.

Such an elimination rate is not too high, after all, everyone who can become a holy son is a proud son of the sky, and his talent will not be too bad.

Fu Qianying stepped forward and walked in front of everyone, "You should all know that according to the convention, after the Holy Son assessment, it will be the Holy Son Dabi of the Four Holy Gates. ”

Luo Chen was slightly stunned and looked at Zhou Yue.

Zhou Yue hurriedly explained softly: "The Great Son Contest of the Four Great Holy Gates is to put the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Four Great Holy Gates together for competition, and if you can get the top few, the reward will be extremely rich. ”

Luo Chen nodded.

Fu Qianying's voice then sounded, "Dabi's time is set for tomorrow, and the location of this Dabi is within the Holy Star Gate." How to compete: Break into the Star Tower, where you will all enter the tower together, and you will be ranked according to your performance in the tower. ”

Hearing this, all the holy sons couldn't help but look at the Birth Star Tower not far away, and their eyes leaked a look of eagerness.

In the assessment of the Holy Star Gate, it can be regarded as a home battle for them.

Moreover, in terms of familiarity with the Birth Star Tower, the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of other sects are definitely inferior to them.

So this big competition, there are still a lot of advantages for them.

And among the people, the one with the most strange look is Luo Chen.

He never expected that the location of this competition would be the Birth Star Tower.

In this case, if he wants to get the first place, then you will be too easy.

But then, a question came to his mind.

That is, the strength of everyone is not the same.

For example, his strength is the Star Emperor, and there are several veteran saints, and their strength has reached the fifth or sixth level of the Star Emperor.

In this case, if he gets the first place, wouldn't it be suspicious?

As if sensing his doubts, Fu Qianying then spoke, "As for the question of strength, you don't have to worry, before the competition starts, all of you'll be suppressed to the same level as the weakest contestant." ”

"So this time, the real competition is your combat effectiveness and perseverance, to see which of you can hold out longer. ”

Hearing this, all the Holy Sons looked solemn in unison.

If this is the way of competition, then their advantage will be suppressed to the minimum.

The situation is not as rosy as they thought.

And the corners of Luo Chen's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

He is the first, and he has basically arrived.