Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1947: Level 1: Wind and Thunder Terrace!
When the fiery morning sun rose above the sea of clouds, the Peak Square was almost full of people.
Another moment passed.
Hey!
Suddenly, there was a whistling sound from the sky, and the sea of clouds cracked open, and dozens of figures flew from it.
The dozen or so people flew in the air, with bursts of illusory and mysterious light shining all over their bodies. Flying in the air, there was a smell of walking in the garden, and it gave people the feeling of being high above the sky, with a kind of fairy style.
The entire square was immediately affected by the invisible atmosphere emitted by a dozen people.
"This is the true disciple of the Holy Land."
"So majestic..."
Someone exclaimed, awe in his voice.
"The person at the front is Feng Lingyao from Baihuamen. I heard that she is one of the top ten true disciples of Baihuamen and is responsible for the assessment of the Holy Land of Jingyun City."
"The man I met in Zhongtianyu was the Yuehua of Xiaoyao Sect."
"There are also Songwumen..."
Other young talents from various countries on the square looked at the dozens of people who appeared. The expressions on their faces that were originally arrogant and conceited, they all unknowingly receded, and there was an expression of envy and awe on their faces.
Even though they were outstanding geniuses among dozens of kingdoms of the Rift Cloud Dynasty, they were outstanding among the people, but they were nothing compared to the people of the Holy Land, let alone true disciples of the Holy Land.
The true disciple of the Holy Land is the core force of the sect of the Holy Land. They can call the wind and call the rain, destroy and block the rivers, collapse the mountains, and reach the sky! Whether it is strength or status, they are not comparable.
Of course, there are also a small number of people who have not lost their original self-confidence, including Yi Tianhan, who ranked first in the battle list, and Murong Yinyin, Qiu Mengyao, Lin Mang and others.
Of course, there is Luo Feng.
"Holy Land True Legend, I heard that to become a Holy Land True Legend disciple, you need to cultivate to the level of distraction. For the disciples who have made great contributions to the sect and have outstanding potential, the conditions will be appropriately relaxed, but at least it is also in the late Yuanhai realm. "
Yang Wan'er looked at the dozens of holy sites that were flying in, with a bit of enthusiasm in her eyes.
Luo Feng is also looking at these people, his gaze rests on a man beside Yun Tao.
The man is wearing a Chinese suit, wearing a sword, and has a noble temperament. He walks between the steps. There is a arrogant detachment in his eyes, which makes people want to lower their heads involuntarily in front of him.
"Wujizong, Yuehua..."
Looking at the man, Luo Feng's eyes flickered.
The aura on this person is the same as the aura on the true biography token he got. There is no doubt that it is Yuehua, a true student of the Promise Sect!
In addition to Yuehua, Luo Feng also cared about the woman at the front.
The woman's surroundings are illusory and blurred, her bright eyes are like smoky water and clouds, her temperament is dusty, and she has a sense of illusion of immortality. Luo Feng is not confused by this superficial phenomenon. He feels that the woman is extremely powerful. His power surpassed the other true disciples in the holy land around him, and with a random blow, he might be able to crush him into powder.
"I don't know if this Fenglingyao was named king..."
A thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind.
At this time, a dozen or so holy sites of the truth, slowly landed on the huge stone pillar in the middle of the square, showing a high posture.
A dozen people gathered together, angered, and auspicious clouds appeared in the sky.
"See brother!"
"See Senior Sister."
Suddenly, all the disciples of the Holy Land on the square bowed down, showing sufficient respect.
Feng Lingyao nodded lightly, scanned her beautiful eyes, waved her long sleeves, and in an instant, a breeze blew in the square, and the air was refreshing with a faint fragrance.
The entire main peak, all the sounds, immediately fell silent, silent.
Feng Lingyao's red lips were clear, and her ethereal voice sounded in the square.
"Congratulations to everyone for passing the first round of the Holy Land assessment. As long as you can pass the second round of the Holy Land assessment, you have already stepped into the Holy Land with one foot. I hope everyone can go all out."
Hearing Feng Lingyao's words, the talents of all countries present were slightly shocked, and their eyes revealed strong excitement.
Entering the Holy Land to practice, this is the biggest dream of every martial artist who pursues martial arts!
Feng Lingyao continued: "The second round of the Holy Land assessment, like the first round, is divided into three stages. Those who pass the three-stage assessment will be awarded to the Hundred Wars Dynasty and participate in the final round of assessment. Opportunity, by then, all the young talents of the Hundred Kingdoms will go to the Hundred Wars Dynasty, and when the final round of assessment is over, they will compete for the nine saints."
Nine Great Sons!
Hearing Feng Lingyao's words, the talents who participated in the assessment were shocked. Nine Great Sons, this is the highest honor in the Holy Land assessment, and it also represents standing on top of the warriors of the same generation!
Many people looked at Yi Tianhan in the crowd.
Yi Tianhan's eyes flashed with a strong glow, and the bright pupils of Murong Yinyin who were standing next to him also showed a strange brilliance, which only flashed away.
Also moved are Qiu Mengyao and Lin Mang, who are all famous figures on the battle list.
Of course, there is Luo Feng!
"Nine Great Sons, I will get them. But now, let's aim to dominate the Liuyun Dynasty." Luo Feng glanced over Yi Tianhan, Murong Yinyin and others.
Unconsciously, the atmosphere in the entire square was completely ignited.
Feng Lingyao was very satisfied with this and smiled and said, "Okay, that's the gossip. Now we will start the first stage of assessment. The first stage of assessment is Fenglei Terrace. You only need to stay on Fenglei Terrace for three days. , It is considered to pass the assessment."
Feng Lingyao drew her right hand towards the air, and pointed it floating in the air.
"Three days!"
There was a tumult in the square, and it was obvious that everyone did not expect that the first stage of the assessment would take such a long time.
At this time, Feng Lingyao waved her hand, and a mysterious light fell from the sky and hit the open area of the square.
Om!
The sudden change occurred, and the place where the mysterious light fell, there was a huge blue vortex, bursts of unpredictable aura, revealed from the vortex, forming gusts of wind, sweeping the entire square like a black hole.
"Tear the space so easily!"
Looking at the cyan vortex, Luo Feng's pupils shrank. Powerful people above the distraction level have the ability to tear the void, but Feng Lingyao's gesture to tear the void is enough to see her extraordinary!
"Remember, after entering Fenglei Terrace, no matter what happens, you must stand. Once you fall, you will be deemed a failure. In addition, all fights are prohibited inside, otherwise the assessment will be disqualified. Three After the day, you can come out."
Feng Lingyao explained, "Go in. I hope you can hold on to the end."
Everyone looked at each other, and no one chose to go in first.
"Huh!"
With a cold snort, Yi Tianhan stepped forward and stepped into the cyan whirlpool.
Om!
The vortex vibrates slightly, and Yi Tianhan disappears.
Afterwards, Murong Yinyin, Lin Mang and others also went in one by one.
Luo Feng turned around and said to the juniors: "Remember, you must do your best to challenge and don't leave regrets for yourself."
"Yes, big brother."
"Go in."
As soon as Luo Feng's figure showed off, he flew towards the cyan vortex, and the other Linglong Hall disciples followed.
Om!
As soon as he stepped into the vortex, Luo Feng immediately felt as if he had stepped into a boundless abyss, he only felt that the sky is not the sky, the earth is not the sky, and the spirit is floating in the void without direction. Fortunately, he has been similar several times Experience, don't panic, stick to the spirit.
The next moment.
Luo Feng lightened his body and stood on the ground with his feet.
Looking up, there is a vast space in front of you, surrounded by a huge cyan light curtain, the sky is cloudless, not surprisingly, this is a suspended island on the main peak square: Holy Land Assessment First Pass, "Wind Thunder Terrace!" ’
Om! As the air ripples clearly, young talents participating in the assessment keep appearing.
"This is Fenglei Terrace, there seems to be nothing unusual."
"We really stay here for three days to pass the first test?" Many people questioned.
"This is a holy land assessment, it should not be that simple..."
The old **** Luo Feng is there, standing calmly in place.
Everyone was discussing, suddenly something strange.
Chop!
The clear sky suddenly exploded with thunders, and the shining thunder and lightning seemed to tear the entire sky apart, and made a thunderous roar. Looking up, the entire sky was crossed and shuttled. Thunder and lightning, as if to swallow everyone in, overwhelming.
"What's going on!"
Everyone was shocked by this sudden change~IndoMTL.com~Several young talents were so scared that they screamed, one of them accidentally fell to the ground.
Immediately, a cyan light flashed, and the young talent who fell to the ground disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The top of the main peak of Jingyun City.
Papa...
A number of people shot out from the cyan vortex and fell to the ground.
"I was so scared of a change, how can I enter the Holy Land to practice with such a disposition."
The true disciple of Songwumen shook his head.
The young warriors shot from the cyan vortex within a dozen gates were stunned for a while, and finally figured out what had happened, and their faces showed regret and shame.
"I don't know how many people can make it to the end." A dozen true disciples flew into the air slowly, looking into the wind and thunder platform.
On the wind thunder platform.
Boom!
After the thunderous thunder, everyone hasn't recovered. In vain, the earth began to crack, and huge pillars of fire rose into the sky. Hot magma erupted from the ground, dyeing the sky and the earth, and the temperature of the entire space rose linearly.
"The body protection can't be isolated..."
Luo Feng showed off his body protection qi, and found that the terrifying heat could not be isolated at all. The hot wind seemed to ignore his body and directly burned his soul.
"Could it be..."
Luo Feng thought about it for a while, and immediately understood that this Fenglei Platform does not test the strength of the martial artist, but is probably a purer thing.
Huh...
The wind started to blow, and there was a bit of icy chill in the scorching hot wind without warning. Then, the flame subsided, and a heavy snow fell from the sky, accompanied by a biting cold wind. It was clearly A terrible snowstorm.
"It's hot..."
"This...what's the situation?"
"I really want to stay here for three days!"
(End of this chapter) (83 Chinese. 83.)