There are many monks who have participated in the entrance assessment of the Instrument Sect, but now that the assessment has not really begun, hundreds of people have been eliminated, just because they have not found the right position, and those who have been eliminated cannot help but be aggrieved, but they can only hold back.

Looking at the flames around him, Mu Feng suddenly suddenly, no wonder let the Qi cultivation period monk stand in the center of the square, just because the temperature of the flame is equivalent to the infant fire, at close range, the Qi cultivation monk can't bear it at all, and now, the Yuan Ying monk bears the highest temperature, but their physical body is also the strongest, in this way, no matter what realm the monk endures, the temperature he bears will be the limit in his own realm, as for success or failure, it depends on the individual's cultivation.

"A month's time can indeed make ordinary monks unbearable, but there must be a lot left!" Mu Feng thought about it secretly, then sat cross-legged on the spot, waiting for the end of the assessment of the first level.

Looking at the huge flame chamber in front of them, those who did not participate couldn't help but secretly rejoice, but then, it was a posture of watching a good show, the more people did not succeed, the more balanced they were.

For the first ten days, the entire flame chamber was extremely quiet, and no one had withdrawn, but since the eleventh day, after the first person opened his mouth to exit, some people withdrew one after another, as if the 'exit' had resonated with some people.

Time passed day by day, and the number of people in the square was gradually decreasing, not only in the Qi cultivation period and the foundation building period, but even the Yuan Infant Stage monks had withdrawn one after another.

Twenty days later, Mu Feng was also sweating profusely, and his expression was no longer calm, as if he was gritting his teeth and insisting, of course, this is not Mu Feng's limit, but deliberately, since he is now in the Jindan period, he must have the appearance of the Jindan period.

Twenty-five days later, Mu Feng was still sweating profusely, and the muscles on his body were already slightly red, and he was still trembling, as if he had reached the limit.

On the thirtieth day, Mu Feng's whole body was like a red soldering iron, which made people look shocking, some people seemed to be unable to hold on, and a layer of light immediately lit up on their bodies, but when the light lit up, they were taken out of the secret room in a blink of an eye, and the assessment failed.

On the last day, after a difficult past, the flame chamber also quietly disappeared, the temperature dropped sharply, and the monks who remained in the square were all gasping for breath in place, but there was joy in their eyes, they succeeded.

Looking at the square at this time, there were only more than 100 monks left, and the originally crowded venue became empty.

Looking at the monks who passed the first level below, the smile in the old man's eyes became stronger, and he said loudly: "The first level is over, congratulations on your successful passing, now give you a day of rest, and start the second level tomorrow!"

Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank, and they no longer dared to think nonsense, and began to close their eyes and breathe, in order to restore themselves to their best state in a day's time.

But no matter how hard they try, a month of baking, and besides, what is consumed is the flesh, how can it be so easy to restore to the original, no matter what, time will not wait for anyone.

"It's time!"

The old man's voice woke everyone up from the silence, but except for a few people who looked calm, the rest all showed deep frustration, obviously not recovering well.

The old man didn't pay attention to how they recovered, and continued: "The second level is also an endurance test, but it is different from the first level, and the second level is a strength test!"

After speaking, the old man waved his hand in the void, and a white cloud fell quickly in the sky, and was divided into more than 100 pieces, which fell in front of everyone.

"The content of the second level of assessment is, pick up the hammer in front of you, swing it a thousand times against the void, and you are also not allowed to use the vitality, the time is only one day, the winner passes, and the loser is eliminated!

Mu Feng didn't have any consideration, he grabbed the handle of the hammer, but then the hammer sank suddenly, Mu Feng hurriedly grabbed it firmly in his hand, feeling that this hammer condensed with the power of heaven and earth was like a real thing, and its weight could indeed make Brother Jindan feel a little difficult, but it would not be impossible to pick it up, but it would be a little difficult to swing it a thousand times.

Mu Feng took a deep breath and picked up the hammer like swinging it in the air, but because there was no foothold, when he wanted to retract the hammer, due to the inertia of the hammer, the weight of the hammer increased exponentially at the moment of retraction, although it was only for a moment, but it was also a big burden for the monk, which accelerated the consumption of physical strength even more.

Mu Feng tied up the horse step under his feet, used the strength of his legs to drive his waist, and then used the power generated by the two to drive his arms and swing out the hammer, so that the pressure on his arms could be shared with the whole body, and he could hold on longer.

Although, with Mu Feng's strength, there was no need to do this at all, but now he was a Jindan monk, not a god-transforming monk.

Seeing Mu Feng's movements, the old man above smiled slightly, and said, "If you swing it once, you can find the mystery in it, this kid is not simple!"

The three people behind him also turned their gazes to Mu Feng, all of them had a condensed expression, and one of them spoke: "Elder Su, only in the early stage of Jindan, he can pass the first level, and he can also discover the mystery of the second level so quickly, could he be a member of the Eight Great Sects?"

Elder Su chuckled lightly and said, "Regardless of whether he is a member of the Eight Great Sects or not, there is no obstacle for us, as long as he can pass the assessment, he will be a disciple of my Instrument Sect!"

Hearing this, the three of them also showed a hint of a smile, and they didn't take the spies of the eight major sects to heart at all.

Mu Feng didn't know the conversation of the four people above, he now paid all his attention to the hammer in his hand, every hundred swings, Mu Feng had to change his hand, gradually, he was also familiar with the power consumed by each swing, and he could better control the use of every bit of power.

By the time he reached the nineteenth time, Mu Feng's whole body had already been soaked with sweat, and his arms were already trembling, but his eyes were always as firm as ever, and the hammer was still swung out again and again, without the slightest pause.

Compared with Mu Feng's smooth and stable swing, others are much more embarrassed, some hammers are directly out of their hands, declaring failure, although some are insisting, they only swing once in half a day, even if they can hold on for a day, they can't complete the goal of a thousand times, and some are relatively simple, since they know that they can't complete it, they take the initiative to quit.

When Mu Feng swung a thousand times, the last time he smashed the hammer directly on the ground, the roar immediately sounded, when the dust and smoke dissipated, a round soil pit the size of one zhang appeared in front of Mu Feng, and the hammer in his hand had disappeared, Mu Feng did not care about the surprised eyes of others, and began to meditate on the spot.

Mu Feng was the first person to swing the hammer, and the first person to pass successfully, and his behavior did attract everyone's attention, especially his last shot, and everyone didn't quite understand why he did it.

And Elder Su above showed appreciation on his face and said with a smile: "This kid is good to be able to discover the damage of the Void Hammer to himself in the shortest possible time, and to eliminate the damage of the Void Hammer to the body in the first time!"

A thousand times the Void Hammer, although it is only by virtue of the power of the body, but every time it is swung, it will produce a force, but in the case of the Void Hammer, this power can not be completely cast at all, with the swing again and again, this power is a little silent in the body, when in the end, if it stops suddenly, the silent power will explode violently, and it can definitely hit itself hard, and Mu Feng is in the final blow, the power deposited a thousand times, all at one time, forced out, transferred to the ground.

Mu Feng's actions not only attracted the attention of onlookers, but also attracted the attention of those who cleared the customs, in their opinion, Mu Feng's final blow was to vent the depressed mood of a thousand times with nowhere to go, so that they could vent happily at the end.

Although they didn't really understand what Mu Feng meant by doing that, they also felt that it was right to do so, and after being aggrieved for so long, if they didn't vent once, it would be really uncomfortable to hold it in their hearts.

So, the people who were able to hold out to the end hit the ground with the last blow, but looking at the soil pit in front of them, it was much bigger than Mu Feng's medicine, and the force used was clearly stronger than Mu Feng's.

They had exactly the same movements as Mu Feng, although they added a little strength in the end, but the result was achieved, although unintentionally, seeing their behavior, Elder Su said indifferently: "Although these people have also successfully passed, their hearts are not calm enough, and they are a little impatient!"

The person behind him smiled: "Although they have the same actions as that person, they are venting the depression in their hearts, while that person is simply eliminating the power accumulated in the body, it seems to be the same, but the starting point is completely different, which shows that the mentality between the two cannot be compared!"

Hearing his words, Elder Su glanced back at him and said with a smile: "Yun Mo! It seems that you have grown a lot!"

The young man named Yun Mo said respectfully: "Yun Mo doesn't dare, these things, presumably the two senior brothers can also understand these things, Yun Mo just said it!"

The two middle-aged men in their thirties beside him just smiled when they heard this, and didn't say anything, Elder Su chuckled: "Don't be humble, they can see that they have been in the sect longer than you, and they didn't see it the last time they recruited disciples!"

After listening to Elder Su's words, the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, but they didn't refute it, and Yun Mo didn't say more, in the audience, although his status was not lower than that of the two, his qualifications were relatively shallow, so it was better to keep a low profile.

When the time of the day passed, looking at the only twenty or so people below, Elder Su did not have any discoloration on his face, and said loudly: "The time is up! Those who have successfully passed the second level will give you a day of rest and wait for the assessment of the third level!"

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