In the transparent enchantment, the soul coercion is getting stronger and stronger, Ye Chaoyang is standing on the stone step platform, still holding his hands behind his back, the wind is light, and the cyan robe is grinning, this transparent enchantment can not only lock the momentum they release, but also enhance the strength of the soul coercion.

Without the cover of this barrier, the momentum unleashed by more than 300 of them would have been enough to cause the entire square to explode and raze to the ground.

At this time, some people's bodies have been bent into a bow, the muscles in every part of their bodies are twitching, their bodies are soaked with sweat, and a pair of legs have long been disobedient, trembling involuntarily.

They wanted to give up and compromise, but they saw that other people around them were persevering and struggling, and even some people were in a worse state than themselves, but they were still resisting stubbornly, and finally overcame the cowardice in their hearts at this time, and let out an unwilling roar, confronting this powerful soul coercion.

Time passed quietly, and some people raised their heads with difficulty, and saw that the sandalwood with the thickness of the index finger had only burned out by a third, and they were desperate, and at the moment when he was distracted, the soul power hanging above his head instantly crushed him to the ground and could not move.

"Bang!"

The body and the shattered marble floor came to an intimate greeting, his face showed pain, let out a miserable scream, wail, a voice of soul power appeared in his mind, "Give up! Nod means persistence, shake your head means give up!"

He was unwilling, more than ten years of hard work is so vulnerable, he is very angry, although he is not as outstanding as the children of the six major families in the capital, but he is also a leader among his peers, seeing that there are also a few people who are lying on the ground and embarrassed like him not far away, the unwillingness and anger in his heart have also been comforted.

This comfort is like the rain of a long drought, sweet and bitter. He pursed his lips, although he was unwilling in his heart, but the sting pain in his soul became more and more intense, and the coercion on his body became more and more intense, he felt that if he continued to resist like this, his soul and even his body would be crushed under this soul coercion.

He nodded with difficulty, and suddenly the soul coercion on his body disappeared without a trace, and he lay motionless on the ground, painful self-blame, and deep helplessness. Suddenly, he reacted, why at the moment of nodding, he felt that he still had strength left, and looked at the person around him who was still insisting, he saw a looming mist seeping down from the enchantment, although he was physically and mentally exhausted at this time, but the realm was still there, feeling the strangeness of this mist, his eyes suddenly widened, and the illusion !!

He felt nothing wrong at all, this layer of enchantment was still a Xuan-level primary phantom array, and the slightest mist released had the effect of psychedelic minds, and those who were not firm in their minds would be invaded and trapped in it as long as their souls had a slight abnormal fluctuation.

When the few people who gave up understood, it suddenly dawned on them that Ye Chaoyang had informed them before that the purpose of this assessment was to test their resilience and willpower. I haven't experienced the hardships and dangers of the experience, Warcraft

The encirclement and interception, the baptism of killing, and the great fear between life and death, the willpower of these people is often unsatisfactory.

The few people who gave up were eliminated, Ye Chaoyang waved his hand towards the enchantment, and their figures disappeared in place in an instant, appearing in the open space of the high platform, and when they came back to their senses, they looked at each other, their faces were ashamed, and they sat on the ground to recover their depleted soul power.

At this time, half of the sandalwood had already burned, and there were still more than half of the people left in the enchantment, and they were still stubbornly resisting this terrifying soul coercion, and even some people's bodies were crushed to the floor.

Sikong Haoran was breaking through the limit again and again, fighting against this soul coercion again and again, his hands were always clasped together, and he did not let go in the slightest. He turned his head to look at the petite figure wrapped in a fuchsia silk robe. There is no eccentricity when I first saw it, and the crescent-like pendant hanging under the earlobe is constantly trembling with the petite body. Her delicate cheeks were soaked with sweat, her long jet-black hair had lost her previous agility, and although her body was shrinking, there was a touch of tenacity in her eyes.

Sikong Haoran felt a sharp glint in his eyes, turned his head with difficulty, and saw the young man in a white robe staring at him coldly, compared to the others, his condition was much better. Sikong Haoran guessed that he must be one of the top ten, and with the aura he exuded, it was possible that he would be one of the top three.

sighed in his heart, compared to the children of the royal family, their innate conditions are too rich, but they are not bad, there is a sword saint grandfather who personally teaches, and there are several powerful seniors who teach them, although it is not enough to exert their power at this time, but as long as they cultivate diligently and add their own talents, then they may not be worse than their so-called heavenly pride.

Sikong Haoran was very helpless, he had no intersection with this young man, and there was no conflict, why was he so hostile to himself, was it because of the competition between himself and Du Zhanhao, which made their six families lose face? Or is it because of something else?

"Ahh

A girl let out a terrible scream, and the moment she fell, she fainted. Ye Chaoyang always observed everyone in the enchantment, their every move was under his control, and at the moment when this girl couldn't bear it, her figure disappeared in place, leaving behind a deep footprint and slate fragments.

At this time, there were still more than a hundred people in the enchantment, and they were still fighting against the soul coercion released by Ye Chaoyang, and now, it was not so much that they were fighting against this soul coercion, but that they were breaking their own limits.

The pride of the sky is not a verbal glory, but relying on his own strength to come out step by step and fight with one punch.

"Okay, it's good to be able to hold on until now, then let's taste the soul feast I prepared for you at the end!!" Ye Chaoyang's hands behind his back formed a mysterious handprint in front of him, and he connected the points towards the transparent enchantment, and in an instant, the terrifying soul coercion skyrocketed in geometric multiples. The power just now

The pressure is said to be a boulder weighing more than 10,000 catties, so this time the coercion is to press the entire Dragon Teng Empire on them.

"What, a feast for the soul? This, this coercion?" The people on the periphery heard Ye Chaoyang's words without any emotion, and they immediately looked panicked, and before they could come back to their senses, a soul wind roared towards them, and the few people who leaned on the front were hit by this soul wind, and they retreated again and again with their heads in their hands, their faces turned pale.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Click! Click!"

"Ahh

The sound of stone slabs shattering, the sound of kneeling on the ground, and the screams that could not withstand the pressure of the soul, one after another, hysterical. With Ye Chaoyang's finger, the mist in the enchantment gradually became thicker, and even substantial.

"What's going on!"

"Why can't I see the situation inside!"

The people who came to their senses after the elimination and coma were stunned and unbelievable when they saw what was happening in the barrier.

The thin mist had already overwhelmed them, and now that the entire barrier was shrouded, how terrifying the illusion they had endured!

At the moment when this coercion was shrouded, Sikong Haoran released his current strongest Spirit Realm Intermediate Soul Realm, even if he released it without reservation, he was still caught off guard by this sudden terrifying coercion, too fast and too domineering.

His entire hands sank into the shattered floor, his eyes were cracked, the corners of his mouth overflowed a little bright red, and his bowed shrimp-like body trembled even more violently, at this time, the surroundings were covered by the mist in the enchantment, hazy, he couldn't see anything around him, and his soul power could not extend a single distance except for being able to resist this coercion, if it weren't for the terrible screams around him, he felt that he was now another world in the depths.

"I can't give in, I can't fall, in my life, except for only kneeling to my parents, only kneeling to my grandfather, and only kneeling to my fellow villagers, there is no one, anything is worth bending my body, you can knock me down!" Sikong Haoran gritted his teeth, every word was full of anger, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and his head was raised with difficulty and was ruthlessly crushed under the pressure of this domineering soul.

The black-clothed young man with a sword box not far from Sikong Haoran, and the person wearing a white robe who was hostile to him, the devastation they suffered at this time was even more tragic than that of Sikong Haoran, and the stronger the soul realm, the more terrifying the soul coercion they faced.

"Whether to give up !!"

The rest of the hundred or so people reverberated in their minds at this time with this "temptation" that made them crazy, and giving up meant that from this moment on, they could be freed from this terrifying soul coercion. Giving up means that the door of the Sword Sect will be closed to them forever and eliminated.

They can't see the people around them clearly, they can't see the burning degree of sandalwood on the high platform, and occasionally there is a terrible scream, which means that there are still people like them, who are stubbornly resisting this hard-won opportunity, this opportunity to change their fate.

As the pressure of the soul became stronger and stronger, there were more and more people on the stone steps, and they either gave up voluntarily or were teleported out in a coma.

"Brother Haoran, Xiaoxiao misses you so much, why did you leave me for so long, don't you want Xiaoxiao!"

"You stinky boy, beat my iron egg to a blue nose and swollen face, see if I don't beat your ass!"

"Our family's Haoran will definitely be like his father when he grows up, a big hero who stands up to the sky!"

Sikong Haoran seemed to have returned to the small village of Tieling, where he had lived for ten years, and saw Xiaoxiao who worried him, saw her aggrieved appearance in crying, and saw the helplessness of him lying in his arms and dying. I saw Aunt Wang, I saw Tie Dan, and I saw the scenes of their slaughter. I saw the memories of my childhood, my father and mother in the blur, the tall figure, and the warm embrace.

He cried out loudly, wanting to reach out and grab them, to kill all those who had hurt them, and to make them pay for their blood. Sikong Haoran looked like a madman, and the sword in his hand ruthlessly slashed these executioners and butchers, but what he saw were sneering, arrogant, and gloomy smiling faces.

Sikong Haoran fell exhausted in a pool of blood, and saw those who were killed by him get up from the pool of blood again one by one and walked towards him. "No, didn't I go to the Dragon Teng Empire with my grandfather to participate in the selection of the Sword Sect?How could I be here?Is it?" Sikong Haoran came back to his senses, only to realize that he had unknowingly been affected by the illusion in the enchantment again.

After following his grandfather for many years, it is not surprising that he has formed formations, and he still has the formations taught by his grandfather in his mind, although some powerful formations are not enough to arrange now, but his understanding of formations is no longer that of the fledgling Xiaobai.

A small Xuan-rank primary phantom array let himself fall and lost his mind, to let his grandfather know that he was about to collapse at such a touch, maybe he would take back all the formations that had been taught to him before. Thinking about the current situation, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and pointed out with his right hand towards the sky.

"Broken!"

Sikong Haoran broke free from the illusion, the soul pressure on his body disappeared in an instant, and appeared on the high platform, and the people around him looked at him in shock like looking at a monster, "Who is this kid, he was able to break free from the illusion, and after the sandalwood was extinguished, he insisted on it for so long!"

Sikong Haoran came back to his senses, looked at the crowd in front of him, the sandalwood that had been extinguished for a long time, and looked at the man with a Chinese face and thick eyebrows and big eyes not far away. When Sikong Haoran looked at him, Ye Chaoyang also turned around and smiled: "Congratulations, you have passed the second assessment, I hope you will have a better performance in the future." ”

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