Feng Luo faced many scroll attacks in the first game, but still defeated the opponent, and the people watching couldn't help but exclaim: It is worthy of being a person who cultivates in the pulse, it is really powerful!

But he knew bitterly, he guarded against the other party's sneak attack, but he still didn't completely block the attack. But on such occasions, he is not good at showing it.

After resting for two hours, Feng Luo had to deal with the next round of opponents. At this time, the opponent was slightly stronger than the first one, reaching the first level of pulse.

Today, he has to fight three battles in one day, and his strength will improve from weak to strong. Although his strength is the highest, he is also very uncomfortable in such a wheel battle.

Fortunately, he prepared some healing medicine, coupled with his super recovery ability, and after two hours, he had recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight. Be careful, you can still win.

At this time, the advantages of the support of the big family are reflected. Not to mention the best medicines, there are also people with high cultivation to help heal and recover, and after two hours, they basically become vigorous.

Young people often lack experience in dealing with the enemy, so they have someone to guide them to adjust according to the next opponent. Yumir's ability to inflict heavy damage on Fengluo has something to do with his tactics. Rushing and striking, it is a gathering of the ideas of many people, and the result is really effective.

Feng Luo saw that the candidates were surrounded by people, offering all kinds of guidance. By his side, there was not even the old butler who could be relied on, only a servant with quick hands and feet to help carry the water.

"Young Master Fengluo, you either go up and use all your strength, or retreat for a while, don't fight. The servant reminded. He used to call Sparker and Spark's friends young masters, and he couldn't change it.

Hearing this, Feng Luo couldn't help but be a little surprised, because that's exactly what he thought.

"Oh, why do you think that?" asked Feng Luo.

"Hehe, isn't this obvious? Young Master Fengluo, your strength is far stronger than them, you will be able to win easily and save your physical strength if you don't give your opponent a chance to play. The servant said rightly, "Otherwise, wait until they are exhausted, and then fight back!"

He said in a way that he could defeat his opponent while saving as much physical strength as possible. Now that no one else is helping to recover, this is arguably the best way to go.

Feng Luo didn't expect that an ordinary servant would have such insight. Spark's side, it's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Could it be that this person was cultivated by the old butler?

"How long have you been following Master Spark, and why haven't you made it to Foot?" asked Feng Luo suddenly.

The servant smiled awkwardly and said, "Look at what you said, I only entered the manor last month, and I haven't even seen Master Spark's face. You say, old butler, don't you have to worry that I'm going to Fute City? Besides, my cultivation has only reached the pulse, and it has no effect. ”

Feng Luo listened and did not continue to dwell on this issue. The other party has just come in, and until he completely understands the details, he will naturally not be sent to the front line, what if it is a spy?

The other party's cultivation is so low, and he looks like he is already thirty or forty years old, and it is difficult to make a breakthrough in this life.

"What did you do before you came?" Feng Luo changed the subject.

"I used to do some small business, and I met a young master of an official family to steal business. It's good to be able to save your life, and you don't dare to expect too much. Speaking of sadness, the servant's face was unnatural.

"You compare and try one, you are very insightful, and you will be able to achieve great ambitions in the future!" Feng Luo said sincerely.

"Young Master Fengluo, don't praise me, I just think that you are the most cost-effective deal. The servant said happily.

As he spoke, it was soon Feng Luo's turn. He did not have time to gather information from others, and knew from the servants the characteristics of his opponents: great strength, amazing attacks.

Onslaught, or dodge, these two ways are more reasonable. And in a head-on battle, although you can win in the end, it will also cost a lot.

Thinking that the old man came to the stage as usual, he told them the precautions, and then chose to start.

"Montali, ask Viscount Fengluo for advice. There was fire in the eyes of the stout Montelli, it was a desire to fight. Obviously, Feng Luo's cultivation level greatly stimulated his desire to fight.

Fighting against the strong is a shortcut for cultivators to improve themselves!

"Well, Feng Luo!" Feng Luo briefly introduced himself, not bothering to say a word more. As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he instantly came to the other party.

Push forward with both palms and attack the opponent's chest. Halfway through his hand, he suddenly bent strangely and slapped his leg. At the same time, Feng Luo casts the Divine Turtle Possession to resist the opponent's attack.

In an instant, he penetrated the opponent's thigh, and then with the help of the opponent's bombardment, he retreated with strength.

Meng Danli suffered severe pain in his leg and wanted to pursue, but found that his left leg could not be used. Feng Luo, on the other hand, stepped back and stood on the edge of the platform.

"Do you want to continue? I won't be so polite next time, I will directly abolish your vein!" Feng Luo's tone was cold, and he instantly dispelled Meng Danli's fighting spirit.

Maybe it's the murderous aura accumulated by constantly killing people, and the momentum he can exude is not something that a person who has not experienced much experience can bear. Especially when he thought that the vein was abolished, he would completely lose hope in cultivation in the future, like a stream of ice water pouring down his head.

A soldier who surrenders without a fight is the highest level of battle. Feng Luo can't reach it yet, but with the reputation accumulated in advance, as well as the rapid attack at the beginning, it has also achieved the effect of a subdued soldier.

"Don't worry, I'll save you some face!" Feng Luo's words could not make Meng Danli directly admit defeat, but the suppression of momentum had already set the tone.

As if instructing the opponent to fight, Feng Luo unleashed his eight-armed divine fist, and with a few quick moves, he threw Meng Danli on the stage. Meng Danli was in a trance, and even forgot to use the scroll, so he lost the competition.

After consuming thirty percent of the pulse qi and not getting injured, Feng Luo won the second round. The third round consumed a little more time, and most of the pulse qi was used up before Feng Luo won the competition. It's not that the opponent is strong, but blindly dodging and spinning around with scrolls.

Based on the performance on the first day, forty-eight candidates were left, divided into three groups of sixteen each. These people also have to go through two days of competition, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

These competitions are also scored separately. The scores recorded are combined with the results of previous assessments to eliminate four-fifths of the candidates. Only the remaining third have a chance to enter the final assessment.

After two days, there are only three people left, and these three will receive the most attention. Priority can then be given to selecting people from among the losers to form a team of five.

Feng Luo returned to the manor, and under the care of the old butler, drank three bowls of soup stewed with crystal beast meat. After a night's rest, the body basically recovered.

Although the continuous competition is very tiring, it is actually very easy for Feng Luo, who has experienced day and night pursuit. This is his greatest strength.

By the end of the day, most of the candidates were tired. The strength of each group is relatively average, and it is impossible to see whether there is an advantage. But those who are in Fengluo's group are either depressed or instantly high-spirited.

Because defeating Feng Luo, even if he fails to win in the end, it is worth showing off. Feng Luo looked a little uncomfortable in everyone's eyes. He who has no grievances or hatred, it is as if they were going to eat him.

Fortunately, it wasn't a scuffle, otherwise he wouldn't even have room to dodge in one ring. Most of the people who remain now are in the pulse stage. Occasionally, there are more than enough scrolls to support it.

Because there are only two games a day, Feng Luo is not in such a hurry. And considering that he needed to find teammates in the next round, he began to look at the rest of the group.

During the fight, Feng Luo guided his opponent to perform his skills and experienced his attacking style. When he's not playing, he's sitting on the edge of the table and watching closely, because those are his possible teammates.

Two days later, Feng Luo won from the group without any suspense and became one of the three temporary winners. Of the remaining two, one of them turned out to be Hua Nai.

From this point of view, Hua Nai is really well prepared, and it is imperative to marry the princess.

"Viscount Fengluo, sure enough, his strength is extraordinary. But your good luck is over for today!" said Hua Nai viciously as he passed by Feng Luo's side.

Feng Luo didn't care, because people who easily exposed their inner thoughts like this are usually not very smart. People who are not smart are always easy to deal with.

What he needs to solve now is to find four teammates well. Although I don't know what the specific content of the final assessment is, it can be inferred from the duration of the assessment that it is not simple.

Twenty days is the time for the last assessment. It takes twenty days, and it's certainly not easy. And there is an important reminder, it is very dangerous! If you don't want to go, you can just give up. And those who go will be rewarded for completing the task.

There are twenty-one inductees, and they can choose from the rest. The knowledge here is very great.

Because what they're going to do next, it's pretty much the same as bounty hunters. Bounty hunters complete quests and are rewarded with money and treasures. And their reward is a princess or a knighthood.

Even though the rewards are heavy, there are still people who give up. Because the man was injured in the competition and could not recover in a short time. If you go on a mission in a dangerous place, you are likely to be plotted. So, in the end, there were twenty people left.

The people chosen are their teammates, so you need to know something. At the same time, the other party should be willing to follow. Find someone who is unwilling, or even an enemy, who may stab him in the back at any time, and the team will lose before they set off.

Therefore, you can't find a grudge. But it's not easy to say, everyone is a candidate, why can you get in? Mutual jealousy has become the biggest obstacle.

And when it comes to choosing, in order to ensure fairness as much as possible, four teammates are not selected at once. It's about choosing one person and then letting the next person go. After each of the twenty people chooses one person, the first person chooses the second teammate.

And so on, knowing that there are five people in each squad. Of course, you can give up the choice, and the number will be reduced. The next assessment is very risky, of course, the more people the better.