() Where is this Edgeworth assessment, it is exactly the same as the driving school test in the previous life, Zhuge Buliang even doubted that the uncle who designed this kind of assessment was also crossed, otherwise how could there be such a coincidence......

"I'll wait for you on the other side of the island!" Elder Xu said, rising into the air like a comet.

Zhuge Buliang glanced at the others, obviously catching the unkind gazes of several people. Immediately, Zhuge Buliang sacrificed the fairy sword, his body jumped up, and he stepped on the sword body and rushed towards the desert island. In the past month, Zhuge Buliang has had a clear grasp of the sword technique.

There is a wild atmosphere in the desert island, towering ancient trees rise one after another, and the dark forest is filled with the smell of rotting trees.

Zhuge Buliang stepped on the fairy sword, flexibly controlled, and bypassed the ancient trees. These ancient trees are covered with emerald rattans, which are coiled together like strange strands.

A dangerous aura rushed in, and Zhuge Buliang subconsciously adjusted the angle of the fairy sword and turned sideways. A green shadow shot like a swift arrow, passing by Zhuge Buliang.

"Brush~~~"

The green rattan coiled on the ancient tree seemed to be alive, and its tentacles stretched out, overwhelmingly winding towards Zhuge Buliang.

"**!" Zhuge Buliang scolded secretly, these rattans actually have an independent sense of attack, it seems that this encounter assessment is not so simple.

The flying sword under his feet hummed, and a series of sharp sword rays erupted from the fairy sword, slashing towards the entwined rattan. The green juice flew, and Zhuge Buliang made a way to kill the sword, and rushed out quickly.

"Boom!"

A flash of fire rushed from behind, and Pang Xin'er stepped on a fairy sword and rushed up, and one after another flames swung out of her Qianqian jade fingers, burning these rattans blocking the way into flying ashes. Pang Xin'er's red clothes fluttered, and her graceful body was round and graceful.

"The surname is Pig, how about we come to the competition?" Pang Xin'er flew to Zhuge Buliang's side and said with a smile.

Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly, he didn't have this kind of idle time, and the rest of the people in the rear also rushed up, Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed with cold light, and he smiled: "Okay, let's compare." ”

"Well, the loser promises the winner a condition. Pang Xin'er smiled, and her eyes flashed with a sly light.

The firelight flickered, and Pang Xin'er rushed out like a long rainbow, cutting off several rattans, but the green juice could not touch her body, and was burned by the scorching breath.

Zhuge Buliang sped up, but the few people behind him were in hot pursuit, in this dense forest, there were these rattan obstacles, Zhuge Buliang knew that they would not make a move for the time being.

Finally through the dense forest, the front suddenly turned sharply, into a dark canyon. Zhuge Buliang rushed into the canyon with an extremely beautiful drift. Playing drift with the sword, Zhuge Buliang can be regarded as the first person in ancient and modern times.

The canyon was dark, and strange rocks rose out of the way, which would not have been discernible to the naked eye if it were not for the use of divine sense.

Several sword lights shuttled quickly through the canyon, and at this time, Zhuge Buliang felt a cold chill, and they finally made a move. Zhuge Buliang stepped on the fairy sword and shuttled in the canyon, the pressing cold behind him became heavier and heavier, and the cold killing machine swallowed up.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Two cold sword lights pierced the darkness, and Zhuge Buliang turned around and slapped, defeating the two sword lights. In the dark space behind him, a dazzling blue light and an icy aura swallowed up. At the same time, he felt several vines appear on the surrounding mountain wall, stretching over.

The white light surged, shattering the entwined rattans around him, and Zhuge Buliang smiled: "What do you mean by this?"

Several people in the darkness were silent, but several fierce sword qi slashed in.

Zhuge Buliang slammed all the attacks with a swing of his slap while slamming his sword. The middle peaks of the canyon are twists and turns, and the obstacles are dangerous. The white light on Zhuge Buliang's body surged, and the seven divine points in his body were shining brightly, and he reached out his palm and slapped it towards one of them.

"En......"

A muffled snort sounded in the darkness, the sword surged, and the figure on the fairy sword staggered, almost falling, but was supported by a person behind him.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and several ice arrows tore through the air and stabbed him.

Even if Zhuge Buliang stepped on the fairy sword, his legs were still fierce, and a few ice arrows were shattered. At the same time, he locked on a person, and the "Split Empty Handprint" was shot, and a white light palm burst out like thunder, fanning the person out.

At the same time, Zhuge Buliang slapped on the fairy sword, the sword body buzzed, the fairy sword trembled a few times, Zhuge Buliang slapped several palms in a row, and finally, the fairy sword could not be supported, shattered into iron filings, streamers, and one person was eliminated.

The few of them used inferior immortal swords, not immortal swords refined by the Yaohai faction using secret methods, and they couldn't withstand the bombardment of the "Splitting Empty Handprint" at all.

A little light appeared in front of him, and Zhuge rushed out like a streamer, and light replaced darkness. A mountain peaks rise majestically, as if they were not thoughtful, towering into the clouds, and there is no end in sight. The strange rocks on the mountain are bald, like a heavenly sword.

The fairy sword rose into the sky, and Zhuge Buliang carefully dodged the strange stones on the mountain, and avoided the people behind him by the cover of the strange stones.

There were only two of the original three people left behind him, and the person who was beaten out by Zhuge Buliang in the dark canyon obviously couldn't come back, and his fairy sword was smashed by Zhuge Buliang, and he couldn't participate in the assessment.

The two glanced at each other, one of them quickly knotted the law seal, and the earth-brown true yuan power swirled around his fingers, at this moment, those strange stones like heavenly swords on the mountain seemed to have life, rising from the ground, and blasted towards Zhuge Buliang.

On the other person, a cold breath surged out, and cold currents flew out along the mountain, wanting to freeze the fairy sword under Zhuge Buliang's feet.

"Boom!"

Zhuge Buliang's palm is like a knife, the scorching white light sweeps away, shattering the mountain stone, his palm is crystal bright, flashing with the brilliance of Baoyu, and you can even see the blood vessels and veins in it, the palm is like a divine weapon, and the mountain stone that came to chop melons and jujubes is like a broken piece.

The icy aura surged, wanting to freeze the immortal sword that Zhuge was not shining. Zhuge Buliang, who was soaring into the sky, suddenly turned around and swooped down.

The two of them were taken aback, and instantly changed color, and the mountain rocks and icy cold qi burst out, trying to hold the evil star.

The corners of Zhuge Buliang's mouth showed a cruel smile, and the "Split Empty Handprint" blasted away all the attacks, at this time, his cultivation was not what it used to be, after entering the foundation building period, Zhuge Buliang could swing the strength of the seven-star treasure body more freely.

The crystal palm slapped down, shattering all the attacks.

"Stand back!" exclaimed one of them.

But it was too late, and under the empty cover, the huge palm that was as clear as jade could cover the sky and the sun, slapping the man down and smashing it into the mountain.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Treating his enemies, Zhuge Buliang will not have people and mercy, his big palm waved, and three palms fell in a row, and the person was already deeply trapped in the mountain, his bones were shattered, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You ......." The face of the only one left changed miserably, the cold breath on his palm was swirling, and a cold current was struck, and the cold current turned into an ice dragon roaring, the surrounding air dropped suddenly, and the cold air of the ice dragon carrier rushed out.

"Click!"

Zhuge Buliang punched out, and the fist that flashed with crystal white light shattered the ice dragon and turned into bits of ice crystals.