Chapter 1122: Tough will
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
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- 2021-01-29 06:19:34
Chapter 1122: Tough Will
"Dang ... Dang ..."
When the first rays of sunlight fell from the sky, an ancient and melodious bell sounded in the ancient city of Shengtian, clear and refreshing, and it seemed to have the effect of washing the soul. Each one is full of vigor, even for those who lack confidence. At this moment, the impetuous mood is calmed down, one by one, standing straight in the square, like the Cangsong pine, waiting for the start of the assessment.
In the middle of the main square is a large palace that looks extremely old and overflowing with vicissitudes of years. At the gate, there is a plaque on it, which reads "Holy Heaven", two words, vigorous and powerful, and magnificent, and Bells came from this palace.
"Creak."
With a dull sound, the gate of the palace opened slowly, so that everyone's bodies were shocked, and all eyes looked towards the entrance of the main hall.
Not long after, an old man and four middle-aged men walked out from the inside.
The old man was wearing a brown shirt, with a beautiful face and a tight face. He seemed to know that he was an unsmiling person. He stood there silently, without any trace of breath exuding all over his body. It looked like an ordinary person. Like people.
And the four middle-aged men are different. Although they have strongly suppressed their breath, they will still overflow a bunch of air vents, which is powerful and makes people tremble. Obviously, they are not general. generation.
After the old man came out, he didn't talk. His eyes glanced at the audience. No emotion was revealed, no joy or sorrow. It seems that the genius children in the eyes of others are just mortals in his eyes.
"Um ... huh ..."
For a few moments, there was a muffled hum in the scene. Many people were sweating, looking pale, and a few of them were sitting down with horror, even looking dull.
When this old man glanced at the audience, Feng Hao also felt an extremely powerful coercion directly on his shoulders. He was just a little stunned, even if the spin was started, the battle was decided. Pride's war intentions broke through, and the pressure on his shoulders was directly destroyed, and the pressure was greatly reduced.
When he looked at the three daughters of Qiong Linger, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing, he found that all three of them were crimson and cheeky. When he wanted to take a shot, he heard the humming sound around him. But it stopped.
He understood that the assessment of the Holy Heaven School had begun.
This coercive oppression is believed to be different for everyone, and everyone in the realm of cultivation will be different. The first level of assessment is undoubtedly a test of a person's will to endure.
If you want to be a real strong person, it is just that you have high talents and talents. It is not possible to cultivate all kinds of materials. The will of a person is actually the most important factor for being a strong person.
Therefore, Feng Hao did not go to help, but let the three women themselves to withstand this coercion.
Indeed, if you ca n’t even pass the first level, how to deal with the later assessment.
This is actually a good opportunity to hone.
At this moment, on the scene, although it seems calm and calm at this time, it is actually dark and turbulent. Young geniuses are all struggling. No one can deal with it easily, but within a few minutes, hundreds of people are paralyzed Fell down ...
Among these hundreds of people, there are many people in the Wuhuang Qiqiao realm.
Therefore, sometimes the realm is not everything, and everyone's willpower is different.
"This guy ... it really is a monster."
Xie Yandong aside, seeing Feng Hao standing there as if he was all right, there was a shock in his eyes, a little, a great coercion came down, and he had to put away his thoughts and concentrate on resisting the outside Coercion.
The people outside the square, although they were a bit puzzled at first, now understand that they can walk around at will, but they don't feel anything wrong, and they ca n’t help but admire the Holy Heaven School.
This ability to control the size of coercion is really terrible. Whoever is present can say that they can do it themselves.
Come to think of it, this old man's status in the Holy Heaven Academy is certainly not low.
...
When this sudden pressure came, the first time it came, it was only a temptation. In the end, it will gradually increase. It seems to be testing the limits of everyone. They are determined and can naturally withstand it. Those who will The impetuous man, however, persisted for a little while, and collapsed with weakness, looking pale.
At this point, Feng Hao was also unable to care about the situation of the three women, and he was running the battle of the sky, fighting against this powerful coercion.
Because the coercion on his shoulders is also gradually increasing, and has been approaching his limits, making him unable to distract at all.
"what."
At the door of the main hall, the old man's eyes were glanced around casually. Suddenly, he cast his eyes directly on Feng Hao's body, a strange light flashed away.
Next, Feng Hao was miserable. He just felt that the pressure on his shoulders was increasing, just like a majestic mountain was constantly pressed, which made him a little bit breathless. The forehead oozed, rolled to the ground, and fell to pieces.
However, no matter how great the coercion, his eyes were still as firm as iron, and his waist was still upright. He stood like a proud soldier in the world and refused to bend his waist.
"interesting."
Seeing this scene, the old man's eyes flashed a fascination, and his mouth murmured, but a little, but it converged, a complexion, ironless selfishness.
At this moment, Feng Hao felt as if he had entered a confined space. The whole world was putting pressure on himself, and he could not break through the space without unfavorable warfare. The sharp edge hit the gold essence and was constantly When he broke, he was crushed under a behemoth, each joint was groaning with a "creak", pressing him and asking him to yield.
And just as the old man's lips twitched a slight arc, his eyes were instantly changed into a look of astonishment.
"Ah."
Feng Hao sighed softly, an extremely arrogant warfare spurted out, his long hair covered, his eyes squinted, like a mad god, originally slightly bent down, standing upright again, just like a green pine Unwavering, he was suddenly sharp and attracted a lot of attention, including the four middle-aged men behind the old man. In their eyes, a look of wonder appeared.
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