Following Ling Yue's order, dozens of shikigami brandished long swords and rushed over, and the strong and domineering world power suddenly rushed toward them.
Although the scale of this palace is not small, the range available for transfer is very limited, not to mention that it is surrounded by light curtains, so there is no place to escape if you want to.
Yuan Futu stepped back a few feet very alertly and hid behind the lower-level Yuanxian to avoid direct collision with those shikigami. He thought to himself: "These so-called shikigami are all condensed by the realm power of that immortal weapon.
From the perspective of the strength of the world force, it should be equivalent to the level of lower-level Yuanxian, but there are so many of them, and we haven't had time to deeply perceive these world forces, how can we resist them?"
While thinking, I heard screams, and the body of a low-level Yuanxian was split in half by the sword. It was too horrible to look at. The shikigami let out strange screams of excitement, and the attack became more fierce.
"Everyone, hold on! Work together to kill him!"
A man in black roared, and the world energy was concentrated on his fist, and he blasted forward straight and steadily. The chest of the shikigami suddenly cracked open and was blown away several feet, but he did not
Total destruction.
In the attic on the second floor of the palace, three men and one woman were sitting on bamboo and rattan chairs, observing the assessment with great interest.
"How many of them do you think will survive?" He was talking about a skinny and old immortal cultivator, wearing gray linen clothes. The bamboo hat on his head covered half of his face. His back was hunched and looked very rickety. And he
The voice is also a bit high-pitched and makes one's scalp numb.
An older woman who still retains her charm chuckled and said, "There should be no more than three. The man in black is pretty good at controlling the world power."
"That's a pity. None of the lower-level Yuanxian you praised can survive." A tall and tall middle-aged man said with a deep smile.
At this moment, a man with snow-white hair and wearing white clothes stood up, holding on to the guardrail, watching the changes below with burning eyes, as if looking for the person he wanted.
In just a few moments, several lower-level Yuanxian were killed, while the number of Shikigami continued to increase.
Yuan Futu has no way to avoid it. There is no time limit. He has to defeat all the shikigami before he can pass the test. Then the only decisive point is how to quickly kill these world power bodies, and this is under the condition of being unarmed.
, he finally understood why so many lower-level Yuanxian died here.
"Fight!"
Yuan Futu shouted loudly, and rushed forward like a powerful crossbow. The world force condensed on his right fist and directly hit the head of a shikigami, sending it flying backwards.
Realm force can be said to be the new power of true essence that returns to its true nature after being tempered by the supreme tribulation. It has no attribute characteristics, but is purely powerful. Therefore, for the lower-level Yuanxian who has ascended here, it is the starting point for everyone.
They are all the same, but the subtle differences in foundation and talent are difficult to reflect here.
The shikigami that was knocked away was not destroyed, but its head was collapsed by the blast, but it had no impact on the combat power at all. Yuan Futu couldn't help but feel a sinking heart, "Since there are lower-level Yuanxian who can pass the test, there must be
What is the secret?"
The situation on the field became increasingly tense, as lower-level Yuanxian continued to die, and their bodies were extremely fragile in front of the Shikigami.
The face of Immortal Shang De was ugly. His duty was to select disciples for assessment on a regular basis. In this whole year, only three lower-level Yuan Immortals survived the assessment of Shi Shen Gu. The efficiency was extremely low. If it continues like this
If this continues, his status in the Wan Shen Sect will decline sooner or later.
When Yuan Futu completely burst out his world power and bombarded the shikigami rushing in front of him, and watched them fall down and stand up again unharmed, he finally understood that there was no way he could kill them now.
It's a dead end.
The lower-level immortals around them are constantly falling. They don't seem to understand why they were the most powerful people in that world a moment ago, but here they are as small as ants and can be killed at will. So they are dying
Before, he had tried his best to roar with extreme anger and unwillingness, but those hundreds and thousands of years of hard training were brought to an end in a sect examination.
Ling Yue looked at the three or two people who survived, her face became heavy, it seemed that she was going to fail again this time. As for Shang De, he had already become disheartened and just hoped that the assessment could end as soon as possible.
The power of the world was concentrated on his fists. Yuan Futu was only resisting the attacks of those shikigami, but could not kill them. This was the most deadly place. However, he did not give up, but was looking for the trick on the edge of death.
the location of.
"The attack power of the realm force cannot be limited to this. If they can give me an immortal weapon, maybe I can put the realm force into it and exert a more powerful attack effect."
Yuan Futu did have an immortal weapon on his body, but it was damaged and could not be used. As for other spiritual treasures that were not immortal weapons, they had been verified by the dead lower-level Yuanxian, and they were not seen at all in front of the shikigami.
any use.
Looking at his fist, with cyan light flowing on the joints, Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes and realized that the world power could not be concentrated on his fist, so that the power was too scattered, so he could not penetrate the world power of those shikigami.
body.
"Is this the key point?"
Yuan Futu seemed to have a glimpse of the secret, and thought to himself: "If the world power is concentrated a little more, it may be able to cause a more powerful destructive effect."
This principle is similar to the true meaning of the dripping power of the water element.
There were corpses all over the hall, and only three lower-level Yuanxian were still struggling to support them, but they still couldn't find a way to solve it.
If Yuan Futu wants to complete the most critical counterattack, he must have enough time to gather momentum, and he immediately shouted: "If you want to survive, just help me hold on for a while!"
The three lower-level Yuanxian seemed to be a little disappointed. After hearing these words, they looked at each other and seemed to be somewhat suspicious of this.
Yuan Futu ignored their decision and pointed his fingers like swords in front of his forehead. The remaining world power in the Yuan Shen Sea suddenly surged up, causing the two fingers to glow with a bright light blue color.
At this moment, a shikigami's sword light had already struck.
Bang!
Before the sword light fell, the shikigami had been knocked away. A lower-level Yuanxian was the first to react and shouted at the other two: "This is the last chance, let's give it a try!"