In the desolate world, everyone was fighting hard at this moment. Among them, Qiong Ling'er, Wan Xin, Yan Qing, Xie Yandong and others were all forced back by the figure in front of them. They tried their best.
, sacrificed many secret techniques, but still
He couldn't turn over, and he was pinned down every time. It seemed that the figure opposite him knew very well about him, and he knew how to use it, or his own secret skills, and he hit him every time.
the strongest state.
I would like to ask, in this case, can we not suffer a loss?
However, in order to obtain the qualifications to enter Shengtian Academy, they are persisting and thinking about how to successfully pass this assessment.
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"Bang bang bang..."
The yellow sand is rolling, the wind is roaring, and the strong wind is howling. The ground is cracked everywhere and it is a mess.
Feng Hao fought with that somewhat blurry figure, fists and kicks exchanged, the fight was earth-shattering, and deafening explosions were heard constantly.
At this moment, Feng Hao felt like he was looking in the mirror. The figure opposite him was himself who had always been at his peak.
This made him suffocated, but he was helpless.
His own advantages were shared by the opponent. Facing this figure, Feng Hao had no advantage at all, but he was always at a disadvantage, because no matter how many times he attacked, the attack power of the figure never weakened. In this case,
, how could he defeat that figure.
But the only thing that made him happy was that this figure had always been his peak self without any improvement, which allowed him to still endure.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on."
Being knocked away again, Feng Hao had a touch of golden blood hanging from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Just now, he was hit in the chest. If he hadn't retreated immediately, his chest would have been crushed at this moment.
Playing against himself, this made him be restrained in every aspect. Without an advantage, he could only suffer a loss.
He didn't understand why this third round of assessment was so strange, which made him a little confused as to what exactly this assessment was about.
The first round is about willpower, and the second round is about endurance. So, what is it this time? Is it to defeat myself in the strongest state?
"Beyond yourself,."
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Feng Hao's mind, and he suddenly seemed to understand the content of this third round of assessment.
If his guess is correct, this third round should be about surpassing himself.
"so it is."
Seeing the figure attacking towards him, Feng Hao was no longer panicking, his eyes were extremely calm, Yan Jue and Zhan Tian Jue were moving wildly at the same time.
"war."
His fighting spirit is soaring to the sky, his madness is soaring into the sky, and his long hair is flowing freely. He is like a mad god standing between heaven and earth. The golden energy and blood in his body are boiling, and his energy is reaching the peak. He wants to break through to the extreme and surpass himself.
Only a person who dares to challenge himself and can defeat himself can climb to the top again and again.
At this moment, he exerted every punch to the fullest, exerting his greatest power, and his fighting spirit reached its peak, and he desperately fought with the figure.
Every time he was repelled, he rushed forward again like a madman, his momentum undiminished at all, and he completely ignored the pain and trauma on his body. He only had one thought at this time, which was to defeat the figure in front of him.
In terms of realm, Feng Hao no longer dared to go any further. He could only defeat the figure in front of him if he had to break through again with his fighting spirit.
In fact, for ordinary people, as long as they have the belief to defeat themselves and achieve a breakthrough, they can pass this assessment.
However, Feng Hao was different. He was unable to break through in terms of realm. Physically, he had reached a supreme level. It was simply impossible to break through. Therefore, at this moment, he encountered the biggest difficulty.
The three daughters of Qiong Ling'er were not at ease either. All three of them failed. However, their eyes did not feel discouraged. Instead, they showed stronger potential.
They are not inferior to others at all. You must know that the three of them were carefully cultivated by extraordinary forces, and their abilities in all aspects are naturally good. In the first round of assessment, Qiong Ling'er and Yan Qing were even more capable. It was an unprecedented breakthrough of will, and although Wan Xin was much better than the two of them, she had the determination to never give up.
In terms of strength and talent, she is not as good as Qiong Ling'er and Yan Qing. However, in terms of determination, she far surpasses them.
I don't know when she started to learn to be stubborn. Perhaps it was because she was not as good as Qiong Ling'er, so she actually put in the most effort among the three girls.
She doesn't want to fall behind. She knows that once she falls behind, she will fall further and further behind.
Her will allowed her to turn into a butterfly step by step.
"Bang,..."
Snowflakes fell, blood withered, and with a muffled sound, Wan Xin was thrown away like duckweed, landing in the distance, and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
Overall, her talent and talent are still too weak, and she just can't hold on for a long time.
No one could have predicted that the method of this assessment would be radically changed. I originally thought that the combined attack technique would pass the assessment, but who knew that the assessment method this time would be completely different from the previous one. This kind of assessment can only rely on personal strength. to complete.
"Am I going to fail?"
Seeing the bullying figure, Wan Xin felt miserable in her heart. She bit her lower lip stubbornly and stood up again.
"Bang,..."
It was just a collision, and she was thrown away again. A flash of pain flashed across her pretty face, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes seemed to be no longer clear, and were a little blurry.
At this moment, she was numb with pain, and the energy in her body was gradually decreasing. She could no longer hold on.
"Brother Hao, I'm sorry, Xin'er couldn't do it..."
Seeing that figure using his own special skills to blast towards her, Wan Xin was unable to get up. Stubborn, tears welled up in her eyes at this moment. She looked at the pieces of deadly snowflakes falling, suddenly , but her eyes lit up.
In the midst of her tears, the snowflakes turned into ice. The two were completely different... At this moment, her heart was suddenly touched.
"Buzz,..."
From the 'Tao Core' in her mind, a buzzing sound suddenly came out. Her delicate body shook, and a powerful aura enveloped her, and she slowly floated up.
At this moment, she is like a frost goddess, her breath is cold, snowflakes are flying in the desert around her, her eyes are white, the surrounding space is rippled with lake-like ripples, and that figure represents the peak of her strength. , was actually blown away by the powerful aura around her and torn apart,
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