Chapter 1627: Peerless!

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"Hold your hand, live and die together!"
Ye Fan's words were like a ray of dawn tearing through the darkness, illuminating Ruan Hongli's world.
Ruan Hongli, who was in despair, seemed to have been redeemed.
The temperature in Ye Fan's palm completely melted her.
"Xiao Fan, you..."
There were crystal tears in Ruan Hongli's eyes, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while.
She never expected that Ye Fan would stand up at such a moment and risk his life to fight alongside him.
At this moment, Ye Fan completely conquered her.
From now on, she couldn't tolerate anyone else in her heart, and the traces of Ye Fan were printed inside and out.
At the same time, many true disciples in the field, as well as the inner courtyard disciples, were also moved by this scene.
"This kid surnamed Ye is crazy, he is also a kind of infatuation, worth entrusting his life!"
"Yeah... If it was me, the eight achievements would be defeated!"
At this moment, Lian Yunzi's eyes were like electricity, staring directly at Ye Fan, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you really want to enter the central sea area?"
"Yes!" Ye Fan nodded.
"Okay, the old man will make an exception today and let you participate in the assessment!" Lian Yunzi said.
The reason why he did this is actually selfish.
During the assessment of Tongtian Sacred Ladder, Ye Fan climbed to the 1000th floor and won the gambling contract, forcing Lian Yunzi to bow his head and apologize in the crowd.
At that time, Lian Yunzi kept his promise for the sake of the overall situation, but he hated Ye Fan in his heart.
In his capacity, it is inconvenient to openly suppress Ye Fan, and now that Ye Fan is "killing" himself, he doesn't mind pushing it.
"Next, in the order of southeast, northwest and middle, the twenty disciples in the east will first enter the Shura Demon Sea, and after the assessment, they will turn to the south, and so on!" Lian Yunzi said.
As soon as the voice fell, twenty true disciples plunged into the whirlpool.
The eyes of the audience cast their eyes on the big screen to the east, and soon, twenty people appeared.
They fell into the weak water of the Tianhe River, and immediately felt a great pressure, and the speed slowed by more than half, and the weak water of the Tianhe River was also extremely corrosive and terrifying.
"Huh! Huh! Huh..."
Those true disciples sacrificed all kinds of spiritual weapons, knives, swords, axes, tripods, bells, etc., showing a colorful light.
They did not disperse, but gathered together to form a small team.
In this trap, separate actions will only be broken by each, and only by uniting together can there be hope of survival.
They immediately used their internal energy, swimming towards the deepest point, to get tokens.
However, the arrival of these "uninvited guests" immediately attracted the attention of the Asura Demon Race.
The breath of human monks is a great temptation for them.
The closest seventeen or eighteen Asura demons rushed towards them in groups, brandishing their claws, revealing their sharp fangs.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Twenty authentic disciples, without any mercy, displayed the strongest moves as soon as they came up.
All kinds of magical powers are intertwined, and the destructive power is soaring, like hundreds of bombs exploding at the same time.
"Rumble rumbling!"
In just one face, those asuras were blown to pieces and torn apart, and the stench of blood stained this small area of ​​sea.
After the victory in the first battle, the true disciples did not relax, but their expressions became more solemn, looking around as if they were facing an enemy.
The movement of fierce fighting here will surely attract the attention of Asura in the distance.
"Gosh, look!"
The disciples who watched the game outside let out an exclamation.
I saw on the big screen to the east, hundreds of asuras, all smelling the blood in the sea, frantically rushed towards the position of the twenty true disciples.
Even across the screen, everyone can feel the horror, like a dance of demons and apocalypse.
...
An hour later.
After a wandering between second life and death, twenty true disciples finally broke through the siege, escaped from birth, and returned to the sect through the whirlpool tunnel.
"Plop! Plop! Plop..."
Those disciples were all limp on the ground, exhausted, dying, as if walking before a ghost gate.
Their bodies were stained with blood, both asura and their own.
They never wanted to experience the experience of racing against death.
This is the eastern sea area with the lowest difficulty. If it is the northern sea area or even the central sea area at the rear, there will be casualties, and there will be more than one person.
But it has to be said that this kind of trial under extreme pressure can indeed unearth endless potential.
There are three true disciples who directly broke through the bottleneck and improved their realm.
"The second round of assessment, start!" Lian Yunzi said coldly.
In this group, there is a seeded player
Daozi Han Xiao!
Because of Han Xiao's existence, the difficulty was reduced a lot. The remaining nineteen disciples just followed him closely, and it was not a problem to come back alive.
After entering the southern waters, the thick and turbid Tianhe's weak water, before touching Han Xiao's body, was bounced away a few meters away.
With Han Xiao as the center of the circle, within a few meters, it seemed to be a piece of pure land.
But soon, the nearby Asura demons still smelled their breath, and culled them in groups.
"Humph!"
Han Xiao sneered, his eyes glowing, and disdain: "A group of inferior demons will only pollute the world! Today I will still be clean!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Xiao pulled out the cold sword sword from his waist. The breath from the sacred artifact made the surrounding True Legend disciples feel a strong sense of oppression.
"Nine steps against the sky, kill demons and slay demons!"
Han Xiao stepped forward nine steps with a face, and the space around him shook with his steps.
Immediately, the dazzling light burst out from the Han Chi sword, enough to make the sun and the moon dark, and the heavens and the earth pale.
"Ice the world!"
The blue sword light spread in all directions.
Those true disciples were shocked, feeling the coldness deep in their bones, and even had an illusion, as if they were stripped naked and thrown into the ice and snow.
Soon, this quiet blue sword glow like a wave, rushing to the Asura demons who rushed in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, an unbelievable magical scene appeared in the eyes of everyone
Asura, who had just opened his teeth and danced his claws, was terrifying and terrifying, it was as if he had been subjected to a fixation technique, one by one standing still and unable to move.
Time seems to freeze at this moment.
After a few breaths, a thick layer of ice emerged out of thin air, completely freezing the hundreds of asuras.
Looking into the distance, it looks like an ice sculpture!
Seeing this scene, the many monks watching the battle outside were amazed:
"Oh my God! It's so amazing, it's a Daozi!"
"With a sword at will, the world will be frozen and the demons will punish the devil! This kind of magical power means, I am afraid that it has exceeded the limit of the transformation stage, and it is comparable to the elders!"
"The true disciples who are in the group with Brother Han are really lucky. This is simply a win!"
"Don't talk about the southern waters, even if Brother Han enters the central waters, he can return with his whole body!"
"Hehe... we can look forward to how many Asura demons can be killed by Brother Han!"
"I guess at least a thousand!"
"More than one! I guess one thousand and five hundred!"
...
In this test of Asura Demon Sea, killing ten Asuras can pass the level, but the more you kill, the better your score.
Next, it seemed to be Han Xiao's solo show.
He was holding the Han Chi sword, sword light in all directions, like an immortal, wherever he went, the asura demons were frozen, frozen, and completely dead.
Such a demeanor deserves the term "peerless unparalleled"!
This is the strongest of the younger generation of Yunhai Xianmen. Looking at the entire Tianshu Star, few people can match him.
Many female disciples who watched the game outside were all pitiful, and they wanted to be with him and add a lot of fragrance.
After a while, under the leadership of Han Xiao, the other nineteen true disciples returned to the sect through the whirlpool tunnel. They were unharmed and extremely relaxed, in sharp contrast with the first group of people who participated in the assessment.
"Brother Han is invincible!"
"Brother Han is mighty!"
"Senior Brother Han is so awesome!"
Thousands of inner court disciples in the court cheered again and again, completely conquered by Han Xiao's performance just now.
"Not bad!"
Lian Yunzi showed a satisfied expression and nodded, "Han Xiao, you killed 3,286 Asuras in total. You are indeed the most outstanding disciple of the sect in the past century!"
"Elder, you are absurd!" Han Xiao said modestly.
However, such a record caused a great uproar in the court.
With one person, more than 3,000 Asuras were killed!
What an exaggerated concept is this?
You know, in the entire southern waters, the number of Asura demons is 15,000.
In this short period of time, one-fifth was lost in Han Xiao's hands.
In the eyes of everyone, the top spot in this assessment is Han Xiao.
The second place probably doesn't even have a fraction of him!
...
Soon, the third round of assessment began, and Jian Wuya was among them.
Although Jian Wuya's strength is not as powerful as Han Xiao, his fierce swordsmanship is equally stunning, and he has overcome all obstacles.
"Swish swish swish swish!!!"
Dao Dao Jian Qi surged, overwhelming thorns and thorns, unstoppable, spreading in the dark magic sea, and no Asura could resist.
"What a strong sword technique!" Ye Fan sighed in his heart.
Compared with the assessment of the Heavenly Stair Ladder, Jian Wuya's strength is obviously higher, especially his sword intent, giving people a feeling of swallowing mountains and rivers and sweeping away wastes.
After a while, Jian Wuya and the other true biography disciples also completed the assessment and returned to the sect.
There were more than 800 Asura demons killed by Jian Wuya, which was a very good result, but compared with Daozi Han Xiao, it paled in comparison.
Compared with the first three rounds of assessment, the fourth round of assessment looked and cruel.
In the northern waters, there are 30,000 Asura demons.
The true biography disciples who participated in the assessment, as soon as they entered it, were surrounded by large tracts of asuras, and hundreds of ugly demons flooded them as if desperately.
Roars, screams, and fights resounded throughout the sea.
Even across the big screen, the many monks present could feel their despair and fear.
"Stab!"
The sharp claws of the Asura demon claws pierced the lower abdomen of a female disciple, and the red blood poured out like a fountain, dyeing most of the clothes red.
But she had no time to resist, and more than a dozen Asuras rushed forward, tearing her to pieces in an instant.
"Qing Ling!"
The elders in the field exclaimed, his eyes were splitting, and he was very sad.
In the world of cultivating immortals, the friendship between master and disciple is even deeper than blood.
Seeing the death of his apprentice is like the pain of losing a child, and no one can accept it.
However, at this moment, the elder was helpless.
Survival of the fittest, natural selection!
Today, these authentic disciples are encountering Asuras, and in the future they will encounter even more powerful enemies, such as extraterrestrial demons, ancient fierce gods and so on!
At that time, no one can save them, and they can only rely on themselves.
...
After half an hour, the fourth round of assessment is over.
There are only eight true disciples who have returned alive, and the remaining twelve will be buried in the Asura Demon Sea forever.
The atmosphere in the court suddenly became extremely depressed, and everyone's mood was extremely heavy.
Suddenly, Elder Lian Yunzi looked at Ye Fan and Ruan Hongli from a distance, and said coldly:
"The fifth round of assessment, start!"
Hearing this, Ruan Hongli's face was pale, her body trembled, and the images of the real disciples being slaughtered just appeared in her mind, instinctively frightened.
"Red carp, don't worry! I will definitely bring you back intact!" Ye Fan said solemnly.
Under the attention of everyone, Ye Fan took Ruan Hongli, jumped into the deep and dark vortex.