Zheng Zhi only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.
This coercion is obviously more powerful than ordinary passers-by, and it is more than a little bit stronger.
Because he is already as strong as a half-step pregnant spirit, and he already feels exhausted under this pressure.
Let alone these guys from the True Mystic and Mysterious Sky realms.
Not to mention Zhenxuan, Xuankong, even Kongyou Realm, are in danger of serious damage under this pressure.
"Special care?"
Zheng Zhi raised his head and looked at the person who was giving the power, his eyes were cold.
And coincidentally, Qin Yuan was also looking at him at this moment.
The corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, and his mind moved.
Zheng Zhi only felt the pressure on his body increasing again.
"Youkai!"
At that moment, he no longer held back his hand and directly used the Nether Armor.
The bright ice armor appeared, and the cold air was released, blocking all the pressure.
He raised his head again and stared at Qin Yuan coldly.
There was a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Qin Yuan frowned slightly and released his pressure to the extreme.
Under Zheng Zhi's feet, the floor had cracked, showing how strong the pressure was.
However, Zheng Zhi still looked calm and could not see any discomfort, which made him frown and feel angry in his heart.
"Nothing can happen to you."
Among the crowd, Ye Meigui clasped her hands tightly, her beautiful eyes filled with nervousness.
She covered her face with a black scarf and hid in the crowd, but was not discovered by Qin Yuan.
Especially when looking at Zheng Zhi's gradually cracking ground, his heart twitched slightly and he became even more worried.
Obviously, he also saw that Zheng Zhi was being targeted.
However, she still believes in her man.
On the side, Zhang Erhe's eyes narrowed slightly.
Obviously, this mature prime minister also noticed something was wrong.
However, being as smart as he was, he didn't say much.
One minute, it'll be there soon.
Of course, for these participants, it can be said that life is like a year.
Fortunately, this ordeal was finally over.
Qin Yuan glared at Zheng Zhi fiercely, but had no choice but to put away his pressure.
The pressure dissipated, and the surviving participants were relieved. Some even sat down on the spot, gasping for air.
Those who were not eliminated shrank from 3,000 to 1,000.
However, although he was embarrassed, the ecstasy on his face was real.
At this point, the second level is passed.
As long as they pass the third level, they will be students of the Mexican Martial Arts Academy and have a promising future.
"Congratulations to all of you for successfully passing the second level. Future prospective students, please welcome your final test!"
Mo Changkong's voice came.
Then, I saw his palms spread out.
In the palm of his hand is a bronze disc.
Upon hearing this, many people who passed the test were shaken in spirit, and the fatigue after the pressure also faded a lot.
Everyone stared at the disk in Mo Changkong's hand.
"what is that?"
Staring at Yuanpan, a hint of curiosity also flashed across his face.
At that moment, he asked the mysterious woman.
"Formation disk, some formation masters use special means to integrate the formation into this special disk, so that it can be activated and recycled at will."
The mysterious woman quickly gave the answer.
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi nodded and learned again.
I saw Mo Changkong throw the disc in his hand, and the disc fell to the center of the square.
Everyone felt a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and then they were in a special space.
In the space, the shadow of the sword flashed, and the afterimages flashed in the air like ghosts.
This is a formation, and it is also a sword formation!
Zheng Zhi's eyes narrowed.
However, he didn't panic.
If he faced this sword formation alone, he might find it a bit tricky, but with thousands of people entering the formation, it would actually take a lot of pressure off of him.
"This is the Phantom Sword Formation, elimination system, the remaining three hundred people can enroll."
Mo Changkong slowly opened his mouth.
He didn't ask to break the formation, that would be too difficult and impractical.
As long as you persist to the end and eliminate the excess people, you will be victorious.
The sound fell, and the sword formation was fully activated.
The sound of the sword was like locusts passing by, making a buzzing sound like mosquitoes.
Many candidates reacted and their expressions changed.
The next moment, colorful mysterious energy burst out from the sword formation.
The resistance has begun...
Many weak people were directly attacked by the sword shadow and were covered with bruises.
Seeing this, Mo Changkong from the outside quickly waved his hands to rescue these seriously injured people from the sword formation.
After all, it's just a selection, and killing people is not good for the martial arts academy's reputation.
Zheng Zhiyou was wearing armor, so he wasn't afraid.
The rays of sword light falling on him were not even able to cut through his mysterious armor, leaving only a faint sword mark.
Walking around in the garden feels very relaxing, just like going on vacation.
And his relaxed attitude naturally attracted a lot of attention.
All the candidates were dumbfounded.
Among them, the woman in green clothes with blue blood.
Of course, while she was surprised, she was even more confused.
Her strength is considered top among everyone, but it is quite difficult to deal with this formation.
Of course, Zheng Zhi deliberately hid the strength of Half-step Pregnant Spirit, otherwise they would be speechless.
A strong man with a half-step spirit coming to compete with them for a degree?
Isn’t that a pain in the ass?
With such strength and talent, there is no need to go through the procedures. Wouldn't it be better to be selected directly?
Zheng Zhi was observing the sword array while wandering around.
Suddenly, he saw Zhang Qianqiu who was fighting hard.
This guy has a strong will and managed to withstand the coercive test in the second level.
However, after all, his cultivation level is only at the True Mysterious Realm. If no one helps him, he will inevitably fail at this level.
After a slight hesitation, Zheng Zhi appeared in front of the latter.
With a wave of his hand, the cold mysterious energy burst out, helping Zhang Qianqiu block most of the attacks.
Zhang Qianqiu was slightly startled. When he looked up and saw the person who took action, his face was filled with gratitude.
Before Zhang Qianqiu spoke, Zheng Zhi said: "Today, I will guarantee your admission. As for the height you can reach in the future, it depends on yourself."
"Brother Zheng, thank you."
Zhang Qianqiu held it in for a long time, and all his words of thanks finally turned into four words.
In fact, he knew it well.
The two did not have a close friendship, so Zheng Zhi had no obligation to help him.
Help him out of love!
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly and said nothing.
The cold air all over his body broke through his body, protecting Zhang Qianqiu.
Zhang Qianqiu has such good luck, but others do not have such good luck.
Under the raging sword light, one candidate after another was eliminated.
Ten minutes later, the sword light suddenly stopped.
Because there were only 300 people left in the venue, no more, no less, just right.
The sword light stopped, and everyone's faces showed the joy of surviving the disaster.
After today, they will be the real students of the Mexican Martial Arts Academy.
"Congratulations, everyone, for passing the assessment."
Outside the formation, Mo Changkong smiled slightly: "On behalf of the Mo Academy of Martial Arts, I, the dean, welcome all the geniuses to come."
On the side, Qin Yuan said nothing, but looked at Zheng Zhi in the formation, with murderous intent surging.
Of course, he concealed this murderous intention very well.
Mo Changkong wanted to take back the sword array.
However, at this moment, Zheng Zhi's voice slowly sounded: "Dean Mo, wait a minute!"