Brush Brush ......

The snow in the sky became more and more intense, like an ice blade, with a terrible wind howl, constantly enveloping the tens of thousands of young talents present.

Everyone has just experienced the harsh high temperature, and now they are facing such a violent snowstorm, although there is a protective qi to resist the cold snowflakes, but the biting cold is not isolated at all, the cold wind blows on the body, as if the sword is cutting on the body, and many young talents are grinning in pain.

However, seeing the young talent who disappeared just now, everyone understood that at this time, once they couldn't hold on, it meant that they would lose their assessment qualifications, and they all gritted their teeth and insisted.

It's just that things are far from that simple.

Immediately after the blizzard, the earth cracked again, and the ground gushed out like raging waves, drowning everyone at once!

The undercurrents in the water are turbulent, and the whirlpools are all over the place, tearing at everyone's protective energy.

Luo Feng stood in the middle of several huge whirlpools, his face was calm, and the whole person repeated a reef that had gone through thousands of years, no matter how heavy the wind and rain were, I would not move.

While resisting the whirlpool, Luo Feng secretly paid attention to the surroundings, and found that for those who cultivated low, the water flow around them was much slower, and for those who cultivated higher, the surroundings were full of turbulent waves, among which the whirlpools around Yi Tianhan were the most violent, and the three huge whirlpools like mountains, like tornadoes, shrouded in the surroundings, but they couldn't shake his body at all.

"It deserves to be the first person on the combat power list. ”

Luo Feng nodded secretly, no surprise, Yi Tianhan's realm was even higher than him, but this was just cultivation, not strength.

With Luo Feng's current strength, as long as he doesn't encounter a distraction realm powerhouse, he has the confidence to fight!

"Ah......h

An exclamation sounded, and some young talents, who did not hold their center of gravity, were swept up by the current, and finally fell down, and their figures were gradually swallowed up by the cyan vortex that was born.

One of them was the tall martial artist of An Yanguo who looked down on the martial artists of the Nine Kingdoms just now and was injured by Luo Feng.

Originally, with the qualifications that he had just turned twenty-two years old and was promoted to the peak power of the Yuan Sea Realm, he would not be unable to hold on so quickly. It's just that just now he was suppressed by Luo Feng, Yang Wan'er and others with momentum, his mind was traumatized, and he was abolished by Luo Feng's right hand, and his state declined greatly, so he lost his footing here.

"No!"

The moment he was swallowed by the whirlpool, the tall warrior roared with a blue face, his face full of unwillingness. He was ninety percent sure that he could pass the second round of assessment, but he never thought that he would fail, but now he was defeated in the first level of the second round of assessment!

It's just that his power, in front of the cyan vortex, seemed insignificant, and in just a flash, he was sucked in and disappeared.

Luo Feng glanced at the place where the tall martial artist had disappeared, and his face was thin.

Watching the warriors disappear one by one, some masters who seemed to have residual strength sneered.

According to the experience of the first round of the Holy Land Assessment, the Holy Land Assessment is one level, and it is difficult to pass the first level, and the first level has just begun to fail, and it is ridiculous to dare to participate in the second round of assessment like them.

After the monstrous flood, there was a rolling demonic qi that rose to the sky.

These demonic qi changed into demonic shadows, emitting bursts of bloodthirsty and strange laughter, shuttling between everyone, biting everyone's protective qi, terrifying laughter, and Sen Ran's face, which was enough to make ordinary people scream madly......

The demonic qi was followed by a rain of fire, and the entire land was completely burned, turning into a world of fire, burning the talisman qi and making a zizi sound......

Time flies by, and on the wind and thunder platform, all kinds of terrifying and extreme phenomena are constantly changing, one moment is the world of flames with a heat wave, one moment is the ice and snow world that is frozen for thousands of miles, and the other is the thunder gang and wind blade that are raging in the sky......

All kinds of extreme phenomena continue to torment the bodies and minds of tens of thousands of people on the Wind Thunder Platform.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and a day has passed.

All present were top geniuses from various countries, although the assessment was very cruel, but on the first day, most of them persevered, and only one or two thousand people were eliminated.

The young talents on the Wind Thunder Platform feel like a long day has passed.

It's just that they don't know that only an hour has passed outside the wind and thunder platform.

On the main peak, countless pairs of eyes are paying attention to everything that is happening on the Wind Thunder Platform. In their field of vision, on the wind and thunder platform, everything was calm, but the assessment disciples among them all had ugly faces, as if they were experiencing something very terrifying.

"It seems that the quality of the people who participated in the assessment this time is very high. So far, less than 2,000 people have been eliminated, and I originally thought that in the first hour, 5,000 people could be eliminated. ”

A Holy Land True Cultivator paid attention to the situation on the Wind Thunder Platform and looked at Feng Lingyao, "Feng Lingyao, shouldn't you raise the difficulty?" If this continues, the purpose of the assessment will not be achieved. ”

Feng Lingyao thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay." ”

This time, there are only 20,000 places in the assessment of the Holy Land of Astounding Cloud City, and it is indeed not a way to go on like this.

Rumble!

Wind and thunder Taichung.

Everyone had just experienced a baptism of bitter cold, and suddenly, the sky darkened, dark clouds rolled, electric light surged, and the next moment, a terrible thunder merged in the fierce wind, surging down, drowning everyone.

Yes!

Some young talents were frightened by this terrible scene, and some of them were directly teleported out of the Wind Thunder Platform.

"The artistic conception of thunder is fused with the artistic conception of wind, and the power has been strengthened!"

Looking at the thunder that was overwhelmingly slashing down between heaven and earth, Luo Feng's eyes flashed slightly. The scene that appeared just now, thunder is thunder, wind is wind, there is only a single artistic conception of coercion, and the power is not so amazing.

Card Scratch ......

After the storm of wind and thunder, the earth suddenly began to squirm, and a head of skeletons struggled out of the ground under everyone's feet.

These skeletons, all covered in Bai Sensen's skeleton, with two bloodthirsty ghost fires burning in their eyes, immediately began to frantically attack the surrounding assessment disciples as soon as they appeared.

These skeletons all had blood-red claws growing on their hands, and they actually ignored the martial artist's qi, and constantly tore bloody scars on the bodies of the assessment disciples.

After such a long period of suffering, many people are exhausted, and this sudden severe pain has broken the hearts of many people at once.

In an instant, the screams rang out continuously, and on the Wind Thunder Platform, there was constantly a cyan light shining brightly, and it was clear that the disciples who had been assessed had been teleported out of the Wind Thunder Platform because they had failed.

Luo Feng stood in place, calm, letting these skeletons tear at his body, without the slightest emotion on his face.

Compared to the trials he had experienced in the Sword Shrine Secret Realm, this kind of ordeal was not to be feared by him at all. You must know that he was killed by various sword intents in the secret realm of the sword mound, and that kind of pain was the pain that directly tore the spiritual will of the martial artist, and even the pain of the soul, compared to the pain in the body, I don't know how many times stronger, his spiritual will has long been sharpened like a hundred refined steel.

Time passed slowly, and by the third day, the number of eliminated people exceeded 10,000, and the number was still increasing.

Those outstanding masters who were originally calm and relaxed, at this moment, their faces were no longer as calm as just now, many people were in a cold sweat, gritting their teeth to support, and the clothes on their bodies were soaked with sweat.

The others were even more unbearable, and the bruises on their faces came out, gritting their teeth.

So far, only Yi Tianhan, Murong Yinyin, Qiu Mengyao, Lin Mang and other high-ranking masters in the combat power list are still able to remain calm. Even Jiang Lie, the slashing sword, frowned slightly.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Luo Feng, Yang Wan'er, Lin Hongyi, and a few swordsmen who comprehended the sword intent and were strong all had no waves in their expressions.

Luo Feng naturally doesn't need to say much, Lin Hongyi's lifeless momentum is great, lifeless momentum kills the world, it is the martial art of killing, the comprehension, there is only one killing word left in his heart, and his spirit is difficult to be affected by external objects.

Yang Wan'er fused with the Emperor's Heart Burning Heaven Flame last time, although she was later helped by Luo Feng and forcibly separated, her spirit was affected by the Emperor's Heart Burning Heaven Flame, and it was also indestructible.

And the swordsman pursues a powerful attack power, especially the swordsman who comprehends the sword intent, the spirit is self-generated and sharp, and he is not moved by foreign objects!

More than a dozen True Legends of the Holy Land were also looking at everyone on the Wind Thunder Platform at this moment.

"This Yi Tianhan is indeed good, and there is hope to compete for the Nine Great Holy Sons. The true disciple of the Song Martial Sect looked at Yi Tianhan and nodded slightly.

"Murong Yinyin is also good, and she hasn't frowned until now. Her eldest brother, Murong Haoran, is now the top ten true inheritance of our Xiaoyao Sect, with infinite potential, she should not be bad. If Yi Tianhan wants to compete for the Nine Great Holy Sons, he must first dominate the entire Splitting Cloud Dynasty to have any hope, and Murong Yinyin is undoubtedly his strongest opponent. "One humane.

"Qiu Mengyao, Lin Mang, and Chu Chen are not to be underestimated. Especially this Qiu Mengyao, I checked her identity, she is from a small country and a remote village, but her illusion realm has reached a very high level, and her background is quite mysterious. ”

"Hey, look there!" A voice of surprise sounded, and everyone followed the voice, and their eyes fell on Luo Feng and the others.

"They are the martial artists of the Nine Kingdoms of the Far North, and they can still be so calm if they persist until now. ”

Seeing Luo Feng and the others who were calm and relaxed, more than a dozen people showed a little surprise on their faces.

Yuehua's eyes fell on Luo Feng and said, "This person's name is Luo Feng, and he is a person from the Canglan Dynasty. You'd better not underestimate him because he's from the Nine Kingdoms of the Far North. His potential may not be under Yi Tianhan. ”

"Oh?" as soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was immediately attracted. Many people feel that Yuehua is a bit exaggerated, no matter what, how can a swordsman from the Nine Kingdoms of the Far North be compared to Yi Tianhan, who is the first in the combat power list.

Feng Lingyao smiled: "Yuehua, it's rare to see you complimenting people. Then I want to see what is so good about this Luo Feng. ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Fenglei Tai again.

Another half day passed.

Lin Mang, Murong Yinyin and other masters who were at the top of the combat power list had their faces changed one after another.

In the end, Yi Tianhan, who had been silent, frowned imperceptibly.