Chapter 439: The Nightmare Begins
On the other side of the square.
"It's hanging."
The heart thumped straight, Tian Qingfeng's face turned pale, and sweat leaked from his forehead.
He wanted to be a blockbuster, but he did not expect that the coercion on the stone monunt was so terrible. If he hadn't reacted in ti, I'm afraid he would have been eliminated and lost the qualification to participate in the ring match and accept the inheritance.
Fortunately, at the critical mont, he turned the tide and stayed.
"It looks like it really needs the true power of the profound level to leave a trace."
"Now I'm relieved."
"The clear wind can leave traces, and I think it should be able to leave them too."
Seeing this scene, a genius whose na had reached the profound level, all heaved a sigh of relief.
Since Tianqingfeng can do it, they may not be.
"It's my turn."
The next person to be turned was still a warrior in the early stage of Xuan level.
With the experience of Tianqingfeng, this person looked confident and quickly rose into the sky.
Even, I want to keep pace with the clear breeze, leaving a trace at 15 ters.
but.
When he rushed to the height of fifteen ters, he realized how terrifying the coercion in this place was.
boom!
Under this pressure, he was like a small boat on the sea after the storm, ready to be destroyed at any ti.
In a rush, he hurriedly shot with all strength.
boom!
The true power violently exploded on the black stone tablet, and the entire stone tablet was empty, leaving nothing.
"Senior Gu Nandu, give another chance, I just..."
Only that day, I looked terrified and wanted to get another chance.
However, when the invisible white light descended, the black figure said nothing, and directly transmitted it out.
"I knew it, I just shot at ten ters, maybe I still have a chance..."
Only that day, his face was ashad and his heart was filled with despair.
And even more desperate are the remaining late-stage geniuses.
"Even a Xuan-level martial artist can't leave a trace on this stone monunt, this..."
Zhao Wei and others were madly shocked and desperate in their eyes.
Even Wang Qiming, who was full of fighting spirit, looked worried.
Everyone who can beco a genius is extrely proud, without any cowardice.
but.
No matter how proud he is, seeing the profound genius of the Dawei Dynasty, he can't leave a mark on the stone monunt, and it is inevitable that he will be nervous and jealous.
"Several people, don't be nervous. In fact, I want to leave marks on this stone monunt. It's not easy to say, but it's not difficult to say it.
When everyone was nervous, suddenly, a soft voice echoed in everyone's mind.
"Less dust!"
Wang Qiming, Zhao Lingshan and others were all shocked and looked at them.
"Little dust, how do you say?"
Wang Qiming was already on the ground with Qin Chen, his eyes brightened, and he hurriedly asked by voice.
Qin Chen didn't answer, but instead asked, "Everyone, what do you think is the purpose of this Gu Nandu's will to evaluate us?"
"Of course it's screening players." Wang Qiming and others frowned.
I didn't understand what Qin Chen ant by asking.
"Actually, it's not entirely true."
Qin Chen’s voice sounded in the minds of several people: “This ancient southern capital’s will, while screening geniuses, is also observing your learning abilities. This round of martial arts truth test is not only a test, but also a test of your true Qi. The ability to control the perception."
"In the second round, the formation coercion assessnt, the sa is true, it is a test of your physical improvent ability under strong coercion."
"As for this third round, the Mark Stone Stele assessnt will not only assess your own cultivation and physical fitness, but also your ability to adapt to the pressure of your soul."
Assess the adaptability of soul coercion?
Everyone was lost in thought.
After thinking about it carefully, the previous two rounds of assessnt seed to be exactly what Qin Chen said. While they had withstood the assessnt, they had indeed improved their true Qi perception and physical strength.
"So in this third round, if you are the sa as before, it is the most inferior way to fight against the coercion of this stone monunt. In this way, your own strength can only be displayed in three or four.
"The correct way is to adapt to this kind of pressure, to feel this kind of pressure, and to make this kind of pressure an external part."
"When you can adapt to this coercion, not only your soul resistance will be improved, but you can also easily leave traces on this stone monunt."
Adapt to this coercion?
Everyone was shocked, is this really okay?
"Since Shao Chen said so, it must be fine."
Wang Qiming had always believed in Qin Chen, and imdiately sat cross-legged and began to feel the coercion on the stone monunt left before him, adapt to it, and comprehend learning.
When other people saw this, they all followed suit, no longer doubted, and began to comprehend.
Because for them, this is indeed the only way.
After a while.
Several disciples of Daqi State shook their bodies almost simultaneously and opened their eyes.
This turned out to be really feasible.
Before they tried their best to resist, they only felt that the pressure was overwhelming and irresistible.
but.
When they slowly tried to adapt to their sentint, they imdiately discovered that this power seed to gradually beco less terrifying, but instead ford a terrifying pressure, which made them feel in terms of will. Improved.
"hiss!"
Can't help but take a breath, look at Qin Chen in shock.
Especially Xiao Jing opened his mouth wide in surprise.
He prides himself on being the oldest genius in the Great Qi Kingdom, and the highest cultivation level among all the people. He can enter the Profound Level within half a step.
Therefore, I have always regarded myself as the leader of the team.
But now, he knows deeply how terrifying this young man who once brought miracles to Great Qi State is.
at this ti.
The test on the square has been going on.
So far, a total of ten people have been tested, but only three warriors have left traces.
The faces of all the players are full of sadness.
The probability of three in ten, I have to say, this is an extrely tragic number.
In other words, among the last two hundred and fifty people, only about 75 people passed the assessnt.
Among them, none of the geniuses below the profound level passed the examination, and even the geniuses of the profound level, there were a few who failed to leave a trace.
"Among the players currently assessed, there is no top genius. From this point of view, in the end, there are only less than a hundred of the two hundred and fifty players who pass the assessnt and enter the arena."
Everyone sighed.
Especially the people of the Five Nations, their faces are gloomy.
According to the rule of elimination of the heaven-ranked martial artist, I am afraid that there are only about ten geniuses of the five nations left.
This has to be said, it is an extrely tragic number.
Especially Xiao Zhan was extrely bitter in his heart.
So far, the record of Daqi State has been extrely stunning.
Including Qin Chen, Xiao Jing, Zhao Wei, Zhao Lingshan, Zi Xun, Wang Qiming, a total of six players, broke into the third round.
However, none of these six people is a Xuan-level martial artist.
In other words, in the end, almost all of the six of them will be eliminated, not one left.
People from the other five countries obviously understood this too, and they all looked at Xiao Zhan with pity.
At this mont.
"next."
Hum!
A white light enveloped the fourth prince Zhao Wei.
Is it finally here?
Is the nightmare of the Great Qi Kingdom about to begin?
Xiao Zhan's face was bitter, and his heart was ashad.
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