The fierce beasts that were rushing towards Mu Feng let out a wail, and then, their eyes rolled and they didn't make a sound.

At this time, Mu Feng's side was already full of the corpses of fierce beasts.

The ninth ring, broken!

Mu Feng opened his eyes: "If this style is used in a scattered manner, it is still a little reluctant." ”

Mu Feng shook his head a little dazed, and then walked towards the tenth ring.

With the strong gravity oppression, even if Mu Feng's physical body cultivation has reached the solid tenfold, it is still a little difficult to travel.

Zhou Tian Xingchen Immortal Refining Technique was running at full strength, and the endless star power hung down from the starry sky and submerged into his body. It moisturizes every cell of his body. to bring his flesh closer together.

The bones, joints, and meridians are getting tougher and tougher.

"This pressure is heavy, but it is a good place for body cultivators. ”

Mu Feng felt the slowly growing flesh and couldn't help muttering.

Although this pressure heavy formation has some effect on Mu Feng, after all, the formation level is still too low, and it has little effect on Mu Feng.

Soon, Mu Feng entered the tenth ring.

There are no illusions in the tenth ring, only the terrifying gravity.

"Yes, is this like words?" Mu Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up. "Presumably, the center of the tenth ring is the most gravity, and let's try it. ”

Mu Feng said, moving step by step to the center of the tenth ring, grinning, and smiling with satisfaction.

In the first round, he took the lead.

"This guy, clear the customs. The disciples of the Holy Lan Academy in the stands were dumbfounded.

Who would dare to believe that a disciple who had just entered the Shenglan Academy for half a year actually took the first place in the first round of assessment.

Mu Feng smiled. ”

"Nonsense, let me laugh too. Do you know what the highest record of the Saint Lan Academy's pressure in the past 100 years is?"

"What?"

"The Eighth Ring. ”

"I'll it, so this guy has written the history of the Holy Lan Academy. No wonder he laughed so. ”

Some disciples said sourly in their hearts.

In fact, they misunderstood Mu Feng, and the reason why Mu Feng laughed was because the gravity of the tenth ring could just help him break through the solid realm.

As for the assessment results, Mu Feng really didn't look at it.

"Damn, this kid's martial arts will, why is it so terrifying. Chen Xingxing and Liu Jun looked at Mu Feng with pale faces, and said through gritted teeth.

"No matter how terrifying the martial will is, what can it be? If the cultivation is too poor, we can also disintegrate his martial will. Ming Dao said coldly.

Today, he can be regarded as throwing away all his old face here. was originally a disciple who was favored, but he didn't expect that the first ring did not break through, which attracted a lot of boos.

He guessed that all of this was Mu Feng's fault, otherwise his results would be able to compete with Li Hongbing and others. Of course, this is just his own wishful thinking.

"Brother Dao is right, when the actual combat comes, we will take turns to disintegrate his martial will. Although it may not be successful, it is to bury some shadows for him, so that in the future, whenever he breaks through, he will think of this matter, and slowly, his martial arts heart will become fragile. Liu Jun said gloomily.

"But, does this really work?" Chen Xingxing was a little skeptical.

He is the one who has walked through the third ring and knows the horror of gravity in the midst of heavy pressure. If you don't have the strength of the pervert, you can get to the tenth ring by luck, and you don't believe it if you kill him.

Perhaps, this time, he and others were really wrong.

Everything is the result of their provocations.

"Why, gorilla, back down. I can tell you, a demon like Mu Feng, everyone takes their dignity very seriously. We have already provoked, we must provoke him to death, otherwise, when he grows up, then we will be the ones who will be put to death. Liu Jun glanced at Chen Xingxing coldly.

"Fart, in front of so many people, make me ugly, his face is a face, my face is not a face? Chen Xingxing said loudly.

In fact, Chen Xingxing is also bitter now, and it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Don't deal with Mu Feng, and I'm afraid that Mu Feng will settle accounts in the future, so I will deal with him and Mu Feng in turn, and I'm afraid that I will fall deeper.

The other disciples who had finished the assessment all looked at Mu Feng with burning eyes, not knowing what their thoughts were.

"That kid, what are you going to do?" One of the assessment deacons saw that Mu Feng had already walked to the center of the tenth ring. He didn't prepare to come out, but sat cross-legged and cultivated in a grand manner.

I'm messing with, this guy is here to slap his face.

It is extremely difficult for others to assess, but this guy is actually cultivating in it calmly, and this is not how he pulls hatred.

It's a hateful tooth itch.

"Yes, yes, the results of the 10th ring, there has not been a single case in hundreds of years. Say it, who would dare to believe it. Looking at this kid's performance, this kid's strength is not accidental. The ram nodded in praise.

An hour passed. The first round of assessment is over.

The princess mourned and withdrew the heavy pressure.

This thing is a money-burning thing, and you can't keep it open.

Mu Feng stood up helplessly and glanced at the ram with resentment.

Just a moment later, his realm of solid tenfold late stage was consolidated.

"Okay, everyone's performance in the first round is good, and then we will start the second round of assessments. Understanding. The ram said in a mournful voice. "Only disciples who have passed the first round of the assessment can participate in the comprehension assessment. Mingdao, Xu Ming......"

Next, the ram called out the names of some of the people who had lost their qualifications for the next assessment.

Ming Dao was the first to be named, although he already knew such a result, but he still couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and Mu Ran left the assessment team.

He wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise, he would be stabbed by the eyes of the spectators in the stands.

"Why, I'm afraid. Isn't there a thing called a challenge in the assessment? What if you do succeed in the challenge?"

Ming Dao turned his head and was about to lose his temper, but as soon as he looked at the person, he immediately squeezed out a smile and said flatteringly: "Cousin, why are you here?

"Cut, I'm not interested in these children's housework. I was ordered by the county lord to see how much this kid is against the sky. Ma Dao pursed his lips disdainfully.

Yes, the assessment of these outer court disciples, in his eyes, is indeed similar to that of a child.

"The county lord is quite concerned about this kid. Ming Dao said sourly.

"Hehe, being concerned by the county lord, there are generally two situations, one is to win over, and the other is to obliterate. This kid is definitely the second kind. Therefore, no matter whether he can successfully pass the inner court disciple assessment or not, he will not live long. Don't worry, as long as you do things well for the county lord, the county lord will not treat you badly. The county lord has a place of inner disciple in his hand, and he plans to use it on you, so don't let the county lord down. ”

Ma Daodao said in a deep voice.