Chapter 33: Five Wars on the Seven Peaks!(1)
Han Yuan landed steadily on the mountain, and raised his hand to retrieve the gilded shuttle into his storage bag. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info This is the flying spirit weapon he just bought in the Nine Treasures Pavilion, it flies like a golden line in the air, it is dexterous and agile, and it can also resist the attacks of the foundation building period during flight. Ever since he was attacked by Han Ying in the air, he had paid special attention to this aspect, after all, monks couldn't fly in the air before the Yuan Infant Stage, if they were knocked down in the air, no matter how strong you were, you would be shattered.
Of course, the assessment in front of you is not able to fly.
Today's assessment is carried out by two Jindan periods, one is an inner deacon, who is writing and drawing on a stack of materials. Next to him was an elite disciple, leaning back in a chair and closing his eyes, without looking at Han Yuan. Obviously, it was this deacon who was mainly responsible, and that elite disciple was purely here for the contribution of the task. Han Yuan handed over his identity token, and the inner door deacon immediately asked suspiciously: "You want to go to the Seven Peaks Assessment? You only entered the inner gate today!"
Han Yuan nodded calmly: "I want to give it a try, and I ask Senior Brother for permission." ”
The elite disciple also opened his eyes and looked Han Yuan up and down, with undisguised disdain on his face: "It's so ambitious, it's really ridiculous! The kid who just built the foundation also dares to come to challenge, I think you should go back and cultivate for two years first!"
Han Yuan's attitude towards them had long been expected, and although it was the golden pill period in front of him, he did not have the slightest timidity. He just wants to give it a try, whether he succeeds or not, it's always good to challenge once, at least to give himself the experience of assessment.
Seeing that he insisted, the two didn't say more. The deacon pointed to the room next to him as usual and asked, "You want to take turns fighting, right? Is it an alchemist or a talisman master? You can make alchemy talismans in the room for half an hour, and bring your own materials." ”
This is also the preferential treatment of the sect for those disciples who are not strong in combat power but have talent in other paths, if it is an alchemy refiner, etc., it doesn't matter if their own combat power is slightly weaker, anyway, no force will be willing to let them fight, who can say that pills and magic weapons are not part of their own strength? However, it would be too child's fun to let everyone use the elixir magic weapon rune seal to fight a war of attrition, the refiner and the array mage are still limited by divine sense, if the alchemist has been taking the pill, and the rune seal master throws the talisman seal outward, then even ten opponents can't stop it. Therefore, the sect stipulates that only the elixir or talisman that has been refined by itself within half an hour on the scene can be used.
Of course, this is a good policy, but it's a pity that Han Yuan doesn't know anything about the two ways of Dan Fu. He was good at making drugs, but it was absolutely impossible for him to expose his ability to make drugs because of an assessment on the Seven Peaks, so he had to shake his head regretfully.
Seeing his reaction, the two completely lost their expectations of his passage. The deacon's face became more and more pale, and he raised his hand to crush a piece of jade talisman, and pointed to the assessment room to signal Han Yuan to enter.
The room was made of Sealing Spirit Rock on all sides, and no matter how fierce the battle was in it, it was impossible to smash a crack. The four corners of the ceiling are arranged with shadow talismans, so that the examiners outside can watch the whole battle, Han Yuan also secretly reminded himself in his heart, don't expose too many hole cards, after all, he has too many special features, a failure in the assessment is still a trivial matter, if the poison Dao shattered star finger and the like are exposed, then it will be a big trouble.
The moment the door closed, a crack suddenly cracked in the originally closed wall on the opposite side, gradually revealing a corridor. Da, da, da, some stiff footsteps came, and a demon corpse in iron armor slowly walked out, facing the cold abyss. This is also an iron corpse cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, but its strength is definitely not comparable to the previous body that was refined by crude methods.
This is a foundation-building iron corpse that is impregnated by innate evil energy! His iron armor is a high-grade magic weapon made of second-order spirit ore dark pattern refined iron, and the wide-backed blood-patterned knife in his hand is full of evil energy, and it is a superb magic weapon. Using such an iron corpse to assess the disciples, it can be seen that the Xuanyou Sect is wealthy. Fortunately, it is precisely because this is a naturally formed demon corpse that its body is still limited by instinct, and it only needs to abolish its mobility to defeat it, and there is no need to destroy its heart - after all, if a foundation building period demon corpse is destroyed in every assessment, even the Xuanyou Sect cannot afford it.
"I'm too scared to move. This is not the kind of assessment that the mentally handicapped can pass in the inner door assessment, even if they are both iron corpses, their strength is very different. I think this kid is afraid that he will have to be carried out if he can't survive three levels. The elite disciple leaned over and glanced at the situation on the jade screen, and laughed disdainfully. The deacon on the side also nodded approvingly, but for the sake of his own work, he still watched patiently.
Feeling the smell of fresh flesh and blood, the iron corpse immediately let out a beastly howl, its eyes showing a cloudy blood-red, staring straight at the cold abyss, which made its bluish-white dry face more and more ghostly. The temptation of flesh and blood made its saliva almost drip to the ground, and in the next second, the corpse's body bowed suddenly, and the machete in his hand seemed to be still dripping blood and slashed towards the cold abyss.
Han Yuan tiptoed, the ghost phantom step activated, and the whole person shook the knife lightly like a ghost, and at the same time, the frost sacrifice sword slashed a streamer in the air, stabbing towards the heart of the corpse.
Despite his lack of intelligence, the instinct of life caused the corpse to twist violently, avoiding the vital point of his heart. The Frost Sacrifice Sword stabbed into the corpse's shoulder as easily as slicing tofu, and drops of fishy, dark red blood dripped onto the ground, making a corrosive sound. However, despite a bleeding hole in his shoulder, the corpse continued to howl as if unaware, and his eyes were fierce like a beast, and he continued to pounce on the cold abyss. The black shadow burst out like a crossbow arrow, it seemed to be not affected by Han Yuan's ethereal body method at all, a pair of sharp claws were like ten small sharp knives, grabbing Han Yuan's right shoulder, and it had the momentum to directly tear off this arm and swallow it.
However, Han Yuan didn't care about its menacing blow, but instead slammed his Frost Sacrifice Sword horizontally, and he actually wanted to fight the corpse!
The two figures collided with each other!
Han Yuan's thin body was obviously impossible to compete with the beast-like corpse. The moment the two collided, he felt a tremendous force impact on his chest, and a sharp blade was about to plunge directly into his shoulder!
At the same time, Han Yuan's wrist twisted slightly, and a skillful force made the Frost Sacrifice Sword turn into a sword, and slapped it on the corpse's shoulder twice like a cucumber, and easily unloaded its arms! Before the other party could react, his ghost phantom stepped out step by step, as if walking on the ice, and slid in front of the corpse, two sleek and sharp silver streamers slashed, and once again abolished the corpse's hands/legs.
The body of the iron corpse, which had become a human being, fell heavily to the ground, and let out a roar of anger unwillingly, revealing two fangs at the cold abyss. However, its hands and feet have been cut off, and it can only wriggle like a reptile on the ground, and the victory and defeat are already divided, no matter how bloodthirsty and crazy it is, it will not help.
The night pearl on the ceiling suddenly bloomed with a soft white light, illuminated by this white light, the iron corpse seemed to have been drained of life by someone and quieted down, and its blood-red eyes were also closed, falling into a large hole in the floor that cracked at some point, waiting to be repaired by the sect and put into battle again. When the cracks on the floor and the opposite wall were quietly closed, Hanabyss's second opponent also stood in front of him.
Outside the assessment room, the deacon, who had been observing Han Yuan's performance, smiled and said, "The first level has passed, it's quite fast." The movements are very neat, although there is a defensive magic weapon, but the strength is still very good. ”
"It's just a brainless corpse, a waste that will only scream on the ground as long as it scraps its limbs. The elite disciple laughed, and didn't even open his eyes: "This is the appetizer of the first level." Let's wait and see, the next level of the ghost will not be so easy to deal with. ”