Martial Inverse

Chapter 1122 Tough Will

"Clang...clang..."

When the first rays of sunlight fell from the sky, ancient and melodious bells rang out in the ancient city of Shengtian, which was clear and refreshing, and seemed to have the effect of cleansing the soul. All of them were full of vigor, even those who lacked confidence, at this moment, their impetuous moods calmed down. They stood upright like pine trees, standing upright on the square, waiting for the start of the assessment.

In the very center of the main square, is a large palace, which looks extremely ancient, overflowing with the vicissitudes of the years. On the gate, there is a plaque with the words 'Holy Heaven', two words, vigorous and majestic, while The sound of the bell came from the palace.

"Squeak."

With a dull sound, the gate of the palace slowly opened, causing everyone to be shocked, and all of them looked at the entrance of the main hall.

Not long after, an old man walked out with four middle-aged men.

This old man was wearing a brown shirt, with a childish face, a serious complexion, and a tense face. He seemed to know that he was a stern person. He stood there quietly, with no breath showing from his body. He looked like an ordinary person. People are the same.

But the four middle-aged men are different. Although they have tried their best to suppress their breaths, there are still wisps of qi that are faintly overflowing, which are powerful and make people tremble. Obviously, they are not generalized. generation.

After the old man came out, he didn't speak, his eyes swept the audience, there was no emotion, no joy or sadness, it seems that these genius children in the eyes of others are just mortals in his eyes.

"Um... heh..."

In a short while, there was a muffled humming sound throughout the scene. Many people were sweating profusely and their faces were pale, and a very small number of them sat down with horror on their faces, and their faces were even a little sluggish.

When the old man swept the audience, Feng Hao also felt an extremely powerful pressure directly on his shoulders. Ao's fighting spirit rose from his body, and he directly broke the pressure on his shoulders, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

When he looked at Qiong Ling'er, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing's three daughters, he found that all three of them were blushing, and when he wanted to make a move, he heard muffled noises around him. , but stopped.

He understood that the assessment of Shengtian Academy had already begun.

This oppressive oppression,

I believe that everyone has a different experience, and every person in the realm of cultivation will be different. The assessment of this first level is undoubtedly a test of a person's willpower.

If you want to become a real powerhouse, you only need to have high talent and talent, and you cannot cultivate all kinds of materials. A person's will is actually the most important factor in whether he can become a real powerhouse.

Therefore, Feng Hao did not go to help, but let the three girls bear the pressure on their own.

Indeed, if you can't even pass the first level, how will you face the subsequent assessment?

This is actually a good training opportunity.

At this time, on the scene, although the situation seemed calm at this time, it was actually dark and turbulent. The young geniuses were all struggling. No one could easily cope with it. In just a few minutes, hundreds of people were paralyzed. fell down...

Among the hundreds of people, many of them were in the realm of Emperor Wu's Seven Apertures.

Therefore, sometimes realm is not everything, and everyone's willpower is different.

"This guy... is really a monster."

Xie Yandong, who was on the side, saw Feng Hao standing there as if nothing had happened, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, a little, a huge pressure fell, forcing him to put away his distracting thoughts and concentrate on defending against the outside world. of coercion.

As for the people outside the square, although they were a little confused at first, they all understood it now. They walked around at will, but they didn't feel anything wrong, and they couldn't help but admire Shengtian Academy even more in their hearts.

This ability to control the size of the coercion is really too terrifying, who can say that they can do it themselves.

Come to think of it, this old man's status in Shengtian Academy will definitely not be low.

...

This kind of sudden pressure, the first time it came, it was just a temptation. In the end, it will gradually increase, as if it is testing everyone's limits. The determined will naturally be able to endure it all the time. The impetuous person, just holding on for a little while, collapsed weakly, his face ashen.

At this time, Feng Hao couldn't care about the situation of the three girls anymore, and he focused on Zhantian Jue, fighting against this powerful coercion.

Because the pressure on his shoulders is also gradually increasing, and it has been approaching his limit, so that he can't be distracted at all.

"what."

At the entrance of the main hall, the old man's eyes were randomly scanning around, and suddenly, he cast his gaze directly on Feng Hao's body, and a strange light flashed away.

Next, Feng Hao was miserable. He only felt that the pressure on his shoulders was getting bigger and bigger. It was like the continuous pressure of the majestic mountains, which made him a little breathless. The forehead oozes, rolls to the ground, and smashes.

However, no matter how great the pressure is, his eyes are still as firm as iron, and his waist is still straight.

"interesting."

Seeing this scene, the old man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he murmured, but after a little, he restrained himself, his face was tense, and his face was unselfish.

At this moment, Feng Hao felt as if he had entered an imprisoned space, the whole world was putting pressure on him, and the unfavorable fighting intent could not break through this space. When it was broken, it was as if he was pressed under a huge mountain, and every joint made a 'creaking' moan, pressing him down and making him yield.

And just when the corner of the old man's mouth pulled out a faint arc, his eyes instantly changed into a look of astonishment.

"Ah."

Feng Hao let out a light snort, and an extremely arrogant fighting spirit burst out. His long hair was draped and his eyes were unruly. Like a mad god, he slightly bent his body and stood up straight again, like a pine tree. , Unwavering, he immediately showed his sharp edge, attracting many eyes, including the four middle-aged men behind the old man, in their eyes, there was a look of surprise,