865. Desperate Counterattack?
Blackwater Pool.
Everyone's eyes fell on the Immortal Gate Assessment Hall suspended in mid-air.
More than 200 people came.
But in the end, only three of them entered the last Qilin Golden Gate.
Though.
It seems that this elimination rate is not high. But when you think about it, it's terrifying. Whether it is the righteous path or the evil path, all of them who can enter here are carefully selected disciples. Each of them is a one-in-a-million existence, but they are still eliminated halfway.
"I don't know if they'll be able to pass the final test!"
"Yes, Qilin Jinmen, this is the true disciple of the Immortal Sect!"
Everyone was speculating.
"Hmph, I don't know about the others, but Senior Brother Liu Fenghao, his grades will definitely be stronger than Liu Yan and Yang Lao Mo!" A man with a scar on his face sneered, and when he saw everyone's puzzled eyes looking at him, he raised his eyebrows and said with a rhetorical smile:
"Isn't it? Old Demon Yang has broken through the Purple Mansion, and his strength is terrifying. But compared to Liu Yan and Liu Fenghao, he is a little worse than this kind of old yellow list powerhouse. His results must not be as good as the two!"
"As for Liu Yan, although he is a strong man on the Yellow List, he is far inferior to Senior Brother Liu Fenghao in the ranking of the Yellow List. ”
"Even if all three of them have passed, Senior Brother Liu Fenghao's status in joining the Immortal Sect will be higher than that of the other two!"
Suddenly.
The scarred man's analysis was approved by everyone.
Liu Yan naturally needless to say, his ranking on the yellow list was originally inferior to Liu Fenghao. Don't look at the difference of just one place, this is also crushed by countless records and absolute strength. How can it be so easy to get across?
And Yang Mucheng didn't even be able to squeeze in the yellow list, how could he compare to others?
"Look, there's movement in the Qilin Golden Gate!"
A cry rang out.
But I saw that the unicorn above the Golden Gate suddenly burst into a burst of bright light. Immediately, a figure shot out. Everyone hurriedly looked, and it was Liu Yan who came out first. His face was pale, and it was obvious that the battle in the Golden Gate had completely exhausted all his internal strength and physical strength.
Everyone wanted to ask, but saw that Liu Yan didn't say a word, and threw out a dim golden spirit bead.
"It's passed!"
"Senior Brother Liu passed the ...... in one go"
"Although it is only the most bleak level of Jin Lingzhu, in the end, he also became a disciple of the Immortal Sect!"
"It seems that this last battle has consumed too much for Senior Brother Liu Yan, and he doesn't even have the strength to speak. ”
In bursts of cheers, Liu Yan sat down cross-legged directly.
Among the last Golden Gate.
The phantom on Sword Mountain actually summoned all the swords directly from the mountain peak at the end. He used almost all his strength to fend off the opponent's attack. But because of this, it also consumes all the power.
"Liu Yan has already come out, but Old Demon Yang hasn't appeared yet...... Could it be that Old Devil Yang's strength has surpassed Liu Yan and can be included in the yellow list?"
The scarred face from before, who had a pointing posture, raised his eyebrows.
Suddenly.
The other people in the evil path also thought of this question, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly.
"Boom!"
About half a pillar of incense later, I saw another figure shooting out of the fairy gate.
Suddenly.
Everyone's eyes immediately looked ahead.
It was Liu Fenghao who came out this time!
"Hahaha......" Although Liu Fenghao's face was pale, he obviously still had some strength left. After he appeared, he saw the dim golden spirit bead in front of Liu Yan, and immediately laughed proudly. "It seems that this time I surpassed your ......"
Liu Fenghao spread his right hand, but saw a medium-brightness golden spirit bead lying in his palm.
Though.
He and Liu Yan also passed the final Qilin Golden Gate, if they could both become true disciples of the Xianmen Sect in the future, but his assessment results in the last gate were even more advanced. Even if he joins the same immortal sect in the future, his status will be higher than Liu Yan's!
"Where's Old Devil Yang?"
Liu Fenghao turned his eyes and found that the other party was missing someone.
"Senior Brother Liu, Old Demon Yang hasn't come out yet!" Scarface whispered.
"He hasn't come out yet?" Liu Fenghao's face changed. At first, he didn't see Yang Mucheng, and thought that the other party had experienced failure, and it was the second time, or even the third time, to enter the Qilin Golden Gate. But who knows, he actually hasn't finished an assessment yet!
His pupils moved slightly, and Liu Fenghao stared at the Qilin Golden Gate.
'Impossible!'
"Even if this kid opens up the Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Miles of Purple Mansion Great Perfection, in terms of true strength, he may not be my opponent!"
'Could it be that Old Demon Yang has any special means?'
Almost as soon as this idea arose, Liu Fenghao vetoed it on his own.
In the beginning.
He also believes that the last Qilin Golden Gate is the same as the first White Tiger Water Gate. As long as you reach a certain level of evasion, you can pass the test of the final level. In reality, however, this is not the case. There is no time limit at all.
The Qilin Golden Gate, like the Xuanwu Earth Gate, is controlled by someone independently. Until the disciple who entered the door is killed and blasted out, it will be completely over!
So.
It is impossible to delay time, but it will be completely disadvantaged because you didn't make a move at the beginning!
"Maybe, this kid will be blasted out in embarrassment after a while!"
Liu Fenghao sneered in his heart.
"Even I can only obtain the Golden Spirit Bead of ordinary brightness, and Liu Yan can only obtain the dim Golden Spirit Bead...... With the cultivation you have just broken through to the Purple Mansion, it is absolutely impossible for you to achieve much success!"
......
Just when everyone's eyes were looking towards the Qilin Golden Gate.
Yang Mucheng had already launched a second round of attacks.
Boom!
He grabbed it with his right hand, and the blood-drinking sword tossed up again. A crazy killing intent continued to sweep out, and under Xuanwu's disbelievable gaze, this infinite battle intent was quickly poured into the blood-drinking sword.
Under the surge of this battle intent, the blood-drinking sword did not become more and more dazzling, but quietly dimmed.
This earth-level sword looked like a piece of scrap metal at this moment.
However.
Yang Mucheng didn't have the slightest gesture of stopping, until he injected all his battle intent into the blood-drinking sword, and then he threw it slightly forward.
"This ......"
Xuanwu was completely stunned.
Although it doesn't understand swords, it doesn't mean that it doesn't know anything about sword cultivation. Yang Mucheng's sword seems to be the last straw grasped by a desperate person, even if it is useless, he will make a last fight. But in fact, there is a lot of article!
There is an existence that is even more terrifying than the second layer of battle intent!
"He actually comprehended the third layer of battle intent!"
Yang Mucheng's last sword, which seemed to be the last counterattack of a desperate boy, was actually his strongest blow!
(End of chapter)