True Martial World Chapter 463: No flow

No one cares about the losers. Those who remain in the mask. Although already successfully passed the second trial, they are not satisfied. For most of them, they What is needed is not just passing, but the final result.

The Emperor ’s Secret Realm has scores for each trial.

Through the trial, it ’s just the minimum requirements. If a person only passes through from the beginning to the end, he is destined not to inherit the emperor ’s treasure, nor to enter her treasure.

"I don't know what my grade will be ..."

Shen Tu Nantian looked at the spar beam of light. Now it seems that the results of the second assessment are most likely to appear on the spar beam of light in front of him.

Shen Tu Nantian turned to the second phase of trials!

In the first trial, Shen Tu Nantian was barely satisfied with his performance. But compared with Yi Yun, his grades became a joke.

"The second trial, the first trial is over!"

At this moment, in the square, the indifferent voice sounded, and everyone heard it for a moment. What? First try?

The Demon Trial just now, is it just the first trial? Is there a retest, and what is it?

The Emperor ’s Secret Realm seems to have long heard the doubts of the crowd, and the voice continued: "The second trial, the content of the exam is cultivation!"

Cultivation?

People are unclear, and at this time, a piece of information passed into the minds of every trialer, and they finally understood the whole process of the second trial.

Actually, the second trial has just begun!

The first trial of the Demon Trial is to evaluate the ability of each tester to withstand their demon. For the warriors who want to climb the peak of martial arts, the ability to withstand the demon is naturally important.

But for a future peerless Great Emperor, the demon is far from the most important.

In order to become Great Emperor, two essentials are talent and luck.

Air transport is difficult to verify. As for talent, it is, to a large extent, the speed of cultivation.

In the same situation, let each tester use the various resources of the Emperor ’s Secret to cultivate in the Emperor ’s Secret, and finally compare their respective strengths!

This is really the second trial!

As for the trial of the Demon Demon, in addition to testing the demon endurance of many Demonstrators, there is one more thing: let the Empress Realm record the current strength level of each person.

After entering the gate of light, the testers are confronted with real magic kills. This magic kills can evaluate everyone's strength.

Even Lin Lintong, she experienced the battle of magic kills in her dream.

"It turned out to be the speed of practice!"

"And this test ... will it last for a long time?"

People have never expected that the test of the Emperor ’s Secret would set up such a test, which is really surprising.

"Cultivation speed ... that's talent, I'm the least afraid of talent."

Shen Tu Nantian laughed lightly, confident in his heart. Many geniuses, including Gongsun Hong and Leopard Girl, were fully confident in their talents.

They have practiced since childhood, they are all a thousand miles away, and their peers are hard to reach.

At this time, the indifferent voice sounded again: "Your cultivation location is the tower of descending gods! Now, give each of you a talent strength rating!"

"Now, write your names in blood on the spar column!"

Between that voice, the spar pillars flickered, and the numerous spar inlaid on the pillars shone from top to bottom.

Looking at this spar, a majestic young man laughed: "Write a name, by strength level, hahaha! I like it!"

He is eager to try already.

Do you have a talent rating? Yi Yun touched his chin. Similar ratings, he also experienced in the Jinlongwei election, it must consider the two factors of strength and age. Under the same strength, the younger the age, the higher the rating.

Of course, this time, the standard is completely different from that in the Jinlongwei election.

The standard of the Empress is naturally much higher.

At this moment, the shiny light already on the spar pillar slowly faded, and finally these rays converged on the spar pillar into blood-colored characters.

These characters, with complicated and ancient strokes, are the oldest typefaces in Tianyuanjie. However, the young Junjie who was present in the early already familiarity with ancient books also recognized.

These words are from bottom to top, respectively

"Taxi"! "Zong"! "soul"! "Holy"! "Sura"! "Sealed God"!

A total of six words, people understand faintly, this is probably the title of the talent rating set by the ancient emperor!

Obviously, the higher the title, the higher the talent.

People looked at the "Sura" and "Sealed God" at the top of the six-line title, all with fiery eyes.

In the title of the ancient empress, there was no "empire", and everyone did not know what the ruler was. In fact, even if there is a title "empire", I am afraid that the "empire" that the emperor calls is completely different from the current Great Emperor standard. There is no reference value.

To know your strength, you can only go up and write your name.

"I don't know what rating I can get?"

Shen Tu Nantian looked at the several titles at the highest level, his ambition and the light of ** revealed in his eyes. He certainly wanted to get "Sura" or even "Sealed God", but he also knew that it was difficult.

What are the characters of the ancient empress, the standards she set are hard to match.

Maybe, just getting a "holy", already is amazing.

At this time, a person in already couldn't wait to rush to the front of the spar column. This person was the majestic young man who just laughed.

"Everyone, Song is here first! Haha!"

The majestic young man arched his hands slightly around him. He laughed and cut his palm directly with a dagger. Then he waved his hand without hesitation of his own blood, and directly drew his blood palm on the spar. Write your own name on it, every word is the size of a bowl and it is magnificent!

If this is not a spar column handed down from ancient times, but ordinary steel, this piece of iron is afraid that it will be thoroughly written by the strength of his writing!

After the name was written down, the spar pillars shone in succession. These streamers all converged behind the name of the majestic youth. It seemed to want to condense into a word.

However ... no matter how bright the light is, these streamers can't condense and form. After a while, these streamers seem to suddenly lose their restraint and fall apart. Eventually, behind the name of the majestic youth, nothing remains.

"Huh?"

The majestic young man froze for a moment, but did not respond to what the rating he got.

And at this moment, the indifferent voice of the female emperor's secret realm sounded: "Strength grade: None! Talent assessment: No entry!"

What! ?

The voice of the female emperor's mystery is like a lightning bolt on the majestic young man. His entire body is instantly stiff and completely stupid.

No entry! ?

…… (To be continued.)