Soon, Lin Hao stepped forward, raised his right arm, and lightly placed his palm on the stone pillar of Tongtian.

Swish!

The scene changed instantly, Lin Hao looked around, where is this still the experience valley on Immortal Sword Mountain......

He suddenly came to a dead place, and the biogas spread in this world, like a poisonous mist, and the unbearable smell made Lin Hao frown slightly.

"Jie Ji ......"

Almost at the same time, a strange laughter of yin and yang came from Lin Hao's ears.

He looked ahead and saw a rotting troll, resembling a human race, about three meters tall, carrying a large black axe in his hand.

The carrion troll was green all over, and its eyes were bloodshot with extremely vicious eyes.

Lin Hao recognized at a glance that this should be a monster in the inheritance civilization, but it was just a formation replication, suppressing the strength of this monster.

A monster like this, if it is really in the unknown world of inheritance civilization, its combat power must at least reach a very high standard, and it will not be weaker than the Heavenly Spirit Realm master.

There is a sect formation on the Tongtian stele, bringing his divine soul into this copied inheritance world, and it is no wonder that those disciples of the great family before will be defeated in an instant, just afraid that they will all be killed by this monster.

At present, Lin Hao himself also knows that the Tongtian Stone Tablet is to use the formation to bring Lin Hao's divine soul into the illusionary realm, and once the divine soul is destroyed, it will withdraw from the formation.

If it's too late, it's too fast, and before Lin Hao could think about it, the rotting corpse giant monster let out a sneer, and slashed at Lin Hao with a pitch-black giant axe.

In an instant, an extremely strong artistic conception level force enveloped Lin Hao in it.

"Artistic Conception Level...... It's no wonder that the disciples of those previous families couldn't even hold on to the five-breath time...... "Lin Hao's body seemed to be suppressed by an invisible mountain, and the pressure was doubled, and it was even difficult to even move his hands.

If you change to an ordinary martial artist, you will inevitably be killed instantly by the carrion troll, but Lin Hao's artistic conception level is so strong, the sealed divine soul artistic conception, with the improvement of strength, has awakened forty-seven or eight billions, and in the face of the suppression of the artistic conception level of the carrion troll, he is not afraid.

Artistic conception kills!

At this moment, the power of Lin Hao's artistic conception level poured out like a torrent, directly breaking through the artistic conception power of the carrion troll.

Immediately, Lin Hao's body was vertical, and the whole person was like a cloud like the wind, and he retreated backwards.

Swish!

The black axe in the hand of the rotting corpse troll has been slashed with all its might.

With a bang, the ground where Lin Hao was standing before was split into a pit several meters deep by the black big axe, and the rubble was splashed, this terrifying blow, even if it was gold and iron, I was afraid that it would be shattered.

Lin Hao preliminarily estimated that the strength of this carrion monster was at least one grade higher than his own, and his strength was superb, and Shangguan Ying and Wen Shiyu were able to hold on to it for fifteen breaths, which was already amazing.

In particular, the artistic conception level is the weak point of the martial artist, and the rotting corpse troll has a strong artistic conception power, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to hold on for a moment.

At present, Lin Hao's biggest advantage is also his own artistic conception power, as long as he is not limited by the artistic conception level of the carrion troll, he can hold on for a longer time.

"Jie Ji ......" The rotting corpse troll's mouth flowed out of the smelly blood, and the vicious eyes were staring at Lin Hao, grinning.

Lin Hao was silent, the power of the spirit body was turned on, and five flying knives surrounded him, he didn't need this monster to fight, he just needed to persist in the illusion.

Swish!

Before Lin Hao could come back to his senses, the remnants of the carrion giant monster flashed, and it was already in front of Lin Hao, and the giant axe in his hand slashed at Lin Hao.

Artistic conception kills!

Lin Hao was slightly shocked, this carrion troll was so fast, compared to him, I don't know how many times faster.

With the use of Lin Hao's artistic conception power, the black axe chopped by the carrion giant suddenly froze, and then quickly fell.

Taking advantage of this effort, Lin Hao raised "Cloud Wind Step" to the limit, as if turning into a remnant wind, and disappeared in place in an instant.

With a bang, the black axe once again split the air, allowing Lin Hao to escape death.

"This monster is even more terrifying than I imagined, even if it is me, I can't hold on for long......" Lin Hao was surprised in his heart.

Compared to the power of the artistic conception level, he is not too different from the carrion troll, although Lin Hao is slightly better, but it is not very useful.

Lun's speed, the carrion troll is several times more than Lin Hao's, and he wants to rely on his own speed to escape from the black axe of the carrion troll, and he is a fool's dream.

............

Sword Valley.

Originally, those disciples of the Great Family who thought that Lin Hao couldn't even hold on to half a breath were already stunned in place, but that kid had already insisted on three breaths!

"Hmph...... The disciples of the small family don't have any resources at home, so the disciples in the family have been training in the major mountain ranges all the year round, often fighting with fierce beasts, and their survival ability is higher, so it's not surprising, I don't believe that kid can hold on to five breaths!"

......

"It's the fourth breath...... Why hasn't that kid been defeated and retreated......!"

"Already...... The fifth breath ......"

After five breaths, many people were stunned, that kid actually passed the first level of assessment!

Time continued to pass, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Hao had insisted on ten breaths of time.

"How is this possible...... That kid has lasted longer than I have persisted!" A trace of anger flashed in Wang Aotian's eyes, thinking that he was the son of the head of the Wang family in the Northwest Land, and he was a genius, but the kid from a remote town had persisted longer than himself at the first level of the sect assessment!

Eleven breaths

Until the eleventh breath, the audience was silent, and all eyes fell on Lin Hao, that young man had persisted for so long!

While everyone was still surprised, Lin Hao opened his eyes and walked back into the distance with an indifferent face.

"Yes, I lasted eleven breaths. Deacon Leng nodded and spoke.

Like Lin Hao, who has lived in the poor countryside of Liuyun Town since he was a child, and there are too many dangerous mountains around him that can be trained, this kind of family disciple has to deal with fierce beasts all day long, and his survival ability is naturally not weak.

It is said that those disciples of the small city even went in groups to hunt fierce beasts in the mountain range where the fierce beasts were rampant, in exchange for silver taels, this kind of thing could not happen in the great family.

Lin Hao was able to hold on to eleven breaths, and Deacon Leng and Meng Gu were not surprised, and they were still within an acceptable range.

Some of the defeated disciples of the Great Family were indignant, and even very angry, and they couldn't figure out why Lin Hao was able to hold on until the eleventh breath.

If it is a disciple of the great family, then it is fine, but Lin Hao is from a remote town, and in their eyes, he is a complete soil bun.

In fact, if Lin Hao is willing, he can hold on to thirty to forty breaths in the illusion, but this is a waste of Lin Hao's artistic conception level power, and the second is a waste of time, no one can think that Lin Hao himself took the initiative to withdraw from the illusion, not killed by the carrion monster.

"He's really good, he can last eleven breaths...... Even if it's a remote town, it should be normal for a few geniuses to appear!"

"Yes, I can't see that this kid is so capable, maybe he can complete the entrance assessment of the Sword Immortal Sect, or maybe ......"

Among some of the defeated disciples of the family, there were also those who were impressed by Lin Hao.

"Wrong, disciples in remote towns like theirs, the family doesn't care about the lives of their disciples at all, my grandfather said that they enter the major training mountains in groups all year round, and hunt fierce beasts for the purpose of exchanging silver...... Disciples under such conditions are indeed stronger than us in survivability, but it has nothing to do with strength or talent. ”

"I've heard of it too, so it's not surprising that kid can hold out for eleven breaths, within acceptable limits. ”

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and even some elders opened their mouths to explain, and the head of the analysis was the Tao.

In this way, the teenagers who showed reverence for Lin Hao before were also disdainful.

......

In the first sect assessment, including Lin Hao, a total of fifty-five people successfully broke through the level, and hundreds of people were eliminated.

This is just the beginning, and in the end, there are only a few back disciples who can successfully complete all the assessments.

The sect assessment is divided into four stages, and only after all four stages complete the assessment will you become an official sect disciple, but if any of the assessments are not completed, you will be considered a failure in the sect assessment.

So, completing the first stage doesn't mean anything.

Soon, Deacon Leng led everyone to continue walking forward, coming to the bottom of the second stone tablet to the sky.

"The second level, the identification of the spirit body grade, the minimum requirement is to reach the top spirit body of the general product, and below the top of the general product, it will be eliminated. Deacon Leng explained.

Hearing this, the more than fifty disciples who had completed the first level assessment were overjoyed, among them, many of them had reached the level of the middle grade spirit body, this level was not easy to capture, and it was many times easier than the first level.

More than fifty disciples successively placed their right palms on the stone tablet of Tongtian, and on the stone tablet, they would sense the level of the martial artist's spiritual body.

Most of them are of the middle grade and inferior in their spiritual bodies, and they have passed the second level of assessment in an instant.

Top junior disciples such as Shangguan Ying and Wen Shiyu have reached the level of middle grade!

Wang Aotian, Cai'er, and Cangfeng and others have also reached the medium-grade spirit body level, and there is no pressure to complete the second level.

The second level is simple, and there has been no elimination yet.

Then, Lin Hao walked forward and generously pasted his right palm on the stone tablet of Tongtian.

Almost at the same time, there was a faint sheen on the stone tablet.

"Pupin Top Spiritual Body...... It's barely passed, just enough to reach the passing line. Deacon Leng did not change his face and nodded.

Most of the junior disciples of some great families are very disdainful, and the general spirit body belongs to the lowest level of the spirit body in the earthly gate, which indirectly represents talent.

And among the disciples of their great family, almost all those who can come to the sect to participate in the assessment have reached the middle grade spirit body, which is a grade higher than Lin Hao.

......

But if they knew that when Lin Hao was in the underground gate, there were two great treasure spirits who almost fought to attract Lin Hao's attention, and they didn't know what kind of expression they should have.

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