Chapter 1947: Level 1: Wind Thunder Stage!
When the fiery morning sun rose above the sea of clouds, the summit square was almost full of people.
Another moment passed.
Phew!
Suddenly, there was a wind whistle in the sky, and the sea of clouds cracked one after another, and more than a dozen figures flew from it.
These dozen or so people flew in the sky, shining with bursts of illusory light all over their bodies, flying in the air, there was a taste of leisurely walking, giving people the feeling that they were high up, and there was a taste of fairy wind bones.
The entire square was immediately affected by the invisible aura emitted by more than a dozen people.
"This is the True Disciple of the Holy Land. ”
"Good ......"
Someone exclaimed, and the voice was full of awe.
"The person at the front is Feng Lingyao of the Hundred Flowers Gate, I heard that she is one of the top ten true disciples of the Hundred Flowers Gate, and she is in charge of this Holy Land assessment in Amazing Cloud City. ”
"That person I met once in the Middle Heaven Domain, it was Yuehua of the Xiaoyao Sect. ”
"And the ...... of the Songwu Gate"
The other young talents from all over the world in the square, looking at the dozen or so people who appeared, the originally arrogant and conceited expressions on their faces were unconsciously restrained, and their faces showed envy and awe.
Even among the dozens of vassal countries of the Split Cloud Dynasty, they are outstanding geniuses and outstanding among people, but compared to the people of the Holy Land Gate, they are nothing, let alone the disciples of the Holy Land True Inheritance.
The disciples of the Holy Land True Transmission are the core strength of the Holy Land Sect, they can call the wind and rain, destroy and block rivers and mountains with a snap of their fingers, and their means reach the sky! Whether it is strength or identity, they are not comparable.
Of course, there are also a small number of people who have not lost their original self-confidence, including Yi Tianhan, who ranks first in the combat power list, and Murong Yinyin, Qiu Mengyao, Lin Mang and others in the back.
And, of course, Luo Feng.
"Holy Land True Transmission, I heard that in order to become a disciple of the Holy Land True Transmission, you need to cultivate to reach the Distraction Realm, which has made a great contribution to the sect, and the conditions will be appropriately relaxed, but at least it is also the late stage of the Yuanhai Realm. ”
Yang Wan'er looked at the dozen or so Holy Land True Legends who flew over, and her eyes showed a bit of enthusiasm.
Luo Feng was also looking at these people, and his gaze stayed on a man beside Yun Tao.
The man was dressed in a gorgeous costume, wearing a sword, with a noble temperament, walking and stepping, and there was a kind of empty detachment in his eyes, which made people involuntarily want to lower their heads in front of him.
"Wuji Sect, Yuehua ......"
Looking at the man, Luo Feng's eyes flickered.
The breath on this person's body is the same as the breath on the true inheritance token he obtained, there is no doubt that it is Yuehua, a true disciple of the Wuji Sect!
In addition to Yuehua, the woman at the front also made Luo Feng very concerned.
The woman's surroundings were illusory, a pair of bright eyes were like smoke and water, her temperament was dusty, and there was a sense of immortal purity and illusory, Luo Feng was not confused by this superficial phenomenon, he felt that the woman contained an extremely powerful power, surpassing the other Holy Land True Transmission disciples around, and with a random blow, I am afraid that he could be crushed into powder.
"I don't know if this Feng Ling Yao Feng King has no ......"
A thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind.
At this time, more than a dozen True Legends of the Holy Land slowly landed on the huge stone pillar in the middle of the square, revealing a lofty posture.
More than a dozen people gathered together and fought angrily, so that auspicious clouds appeared in the sky.
"See Senior Brother!"
"See Senior Sister. ”
Suddenly, all the Holy Land disciples in the square bowed down, showing enough respect.
Feng Lingyao nodded lightly, her beautiful eyes swept around, her long sleeves waved, and in an instant, a breeze blew in the square, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, which was refreshing.
The entire main peak, all the sounds, immediately fell silent, silent.
Feng Lingyao's red lips were clear, and her ethereal voice sounded in the square.
"Congratulations to you for passing the first round of the Holy Land Assessment, as long as you pass the second round of the Holy Land Assessment, it is equivalent to having one foot in the Holy Land, I hope you can go all out. ”
Hearing Feng Lingyao's words, the talents of all countries present were slightly shocked, and their eyes revealed a strong color of excitement.
Entering the Holy Land to practice is the greatest dream of every martial artist who pursues martial arts!
Feng Lingyao continued: "The second round of the Holy Land Assessment, like the first round, is also divided into three stages. Those who pass the three stages of assessment will get the opportunity to go to the Hundred Battles Dynasty to participate in the final round of assessment, at that time, all the young talents in the Hundred Kingdoms Territory will go to the Hundred Battles Dynasty, and when the last round of assessment is over, there will be a competition for the Nine Great Holy Sons. ”
Nine Holy Sons!
Hearing Feng Lingyao's words, the talents who participated in the assessment were shocked. The Nine Great Holy Sons, this is the highest honor in the Holy Land Assessment, and it also represents standing at the top of the martial artists of the same generation!
Many people looked at Yi Tianhan in the crowd.
A strong essence flashed in Yi Tianhan's eyes, and Murong Yinyin, who was standing next to him, also had a strange brilliance in his bright pupils, which only disappeared in a flash.
Also moved were Qiu Mengyao and Lin Mang, all of whom were famous figures on the combat power list.
And, of course, Luo Feng!
"Nine Holy Sons, I will get it. However, for now, let's aim to dominate the Liuyun Dynasty. Luo Feng's gaze swept over Yi Tianhan, Murong Yinyin and others one by one.
Before you know it, the atmosphere of the whole square is completely ignited.
Feng Lingyao was very satisfied with this, and said with a smile: "Okay, that's all for the gossip." Now for the first stage of assessment. The first stage of the assessment is the Wind Thunder Platform, and you only need to persist in the Wind Thunder Platform for three days to pass the assessment. ”
Feng Lingyao's right hand led into the air, pointing to the levitation in midair.
"Three days!"
There was a commotion in the square, and it was obvious that everyone did not expect that the first stage of the assessment would take such a long time.
At this time, Feng Lingyao waved his hand, and a mysterious light fell from the sky and shot on the open space of the square.
Airplanes!
The mutation suddenly appeared, and where the Xuanguang fell, a huge cyan vortex appeared, and bursts of vast and unpredictable aura were revealed from the vortex, forming gusts of wind that swept the entire square, like a black hole.
"Tearing the space apart so easily!"
Looking at the cyan vortex, Luo Feng's pupils shrank, and the powerhouses above the Distraction Realm had the ability to tear the void, but Feng Lingyao tore the void with a single move, which was enough to see that she was extraordinary!
"Remember, when you enter the Wind Thunder Stage, no matter what happens, you must stand, and once you fall, you will be considered a failure. In addition, inside, all fights are prohibited, otherwise you will also be disqualified from the assessment. After three days, you will be able to come out. ”
Feng Lingyao explained and said, "Let's go in." I hope you make it to the end. ”
The crowd looked at each other, and no one chose to be the first to go in.
"Humph!"
A cold snort sounded, and Yi Tianhan stepped into the cyan vortex with one step.
Airplanes!
The vortex shook slightly, and Yi Tianhan disappeared.
Subsequently, Murong Yinyin, Lin Mang and others also entered one by one.
Luo Feng turned to the junior sisters and said, "Remember, you must do your best to challenge and don't leave regrets for yourself." ”
"Yes, Senior Brother. ”
"Let's go inside. ”
Luo Feng's figure unfolded, flying towards the cyan vortex, followed by the other Linglong Hall disciples.
Airplanes!
As soon as he stepped into the whirlpool, Luo Feng immediately felt as if he had stepped into a boundless abyss, only feeling that the sky was not the sky, the earth was not the sky, and the spirit was rising and falling without direction in the void, but fortunately, he had already had several similar experiences, so he didn't panic and held on to his spirit.
The next moment.
Luo Feng's body was light, and his feet stood on the ground.
When I looked up, there was a vast space in front of me, surrounded by a huge cyan light curtain, and the sky was cloudless.
As the air ripples with clear ripples, young talents participating in the assessment continue to appear.
"This is the Wind Thunder Terrace, and there doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary. ”
"Can we really stay here for three days and pass the first level of the test?"
"This is a holy land assessment, it shouldn't be so simple......
The old god Luo Feng was there, standing calmly in place.
The crowd was talking, and something suddenly happened.
Hack!
The clear sky, suddenly exploded a thunderstorm, the snow bright thunder and lightning, as if the whole sky was torn apart, emitting bursts of deafening roar, looking up, the whole sky is a cross shuttle thunder and lightning, as if to swallow everyone in, overwhelming.
"What's going on!"
Everyone was startled by this sudden change, and several young talents screamed in fright, and one accidentally fell to the ground.
Instantly, a cyan light flashed, and the figure of the young talent who fell to the ground disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The peak of the main peak of Cloud Shocking City.
Bang Bang ......
Figures shot out of the cyan vortex and fell to the ground.
"I was scared like this, with such a mind, how could I enter the Holy Land to practice. ”
The true disciple of the Song Martial Sect shook his head.
The young martial artists who shot out of the cyan vortex within a dozen doors were stunned for a while, and finally figured out what was going on, and their faces showed remorse and shame.
"I don't know how many people will be able to make it to the end. More than a dozen True Transmission disciples flew into the air, looking into the Wind Thunder Stage.
Wind Thunder Stage.
Bang!
After the thunder, everyone had not yet come back to their senses, and in vain, the earth began to crack, huge pillars of fire rose into the sky, and hot magma erupted from the ground, staining the sky and the earth, and the temperature of the entire space rose sharply.
"Protective Qi can't isolate ......"
Luo Feng exerted his protective qi, and found that he could not isolate this terrifying heat at all, and the hot wind seemed to ignore his body and directly scorched his soul.
"Is it ......?"
Luo Feng thought about it for a while, and immediately understood that this wind and thunder platform was not testing the strength of a martial artist, but probably something more pure.
Call......
The wind began to blow, and in the hot wind, there was a trace of cold and biting chill without warning, and then, the flames subsided, and goose feather snow fell in the sky, accompanied by a biting cold wind swept over, and it was clearly an extremely terrible blizzard.
"It's so hot......"
"This ...... Here's what's going on. ”
"I'm really going to hold on here for three days!"