As soon as the majestic water flow encounters the red fire energy, a large amount of water vapor immediately explodes.
Like a red sharp knife, Li Fuchen cut through the waterfall and easily stood on the smooth boulder.
"The first disciple of the outer sect is the first disciple of the outer sect. It's so easy."
"We couldn't get up even though we tried our best, but he got up easily. It's really annoying to compare one person to another."
"He is indeed one of the strongest disciples in the history of the outer sect. He cannot be compared."
Everyone was envious and helpless.
The waterfall poured down and hit Li Fuchen.
"The strength is at least 10,000 kilograms."
Li Fuchen felt the impact of the water flow.
Don't underestimate this impact.
The impact of the water flow is continuous. A person can easily lift a boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms, but it does not mean that he can keep lifting it.
Of course, for Li Fuchen, a strength of more than 10,000 kilograms is really nothing. Even if he doesn't use his true energy, he can easily hold on.
Time passed bit by bit.
Under the thirty-foot waterfall, light shines.
Each ray of light represents a preparatory disciple of the inner sect standing there.
In addition, there are seven or eight preparatory disciples of the inner sect who still cannot climb up the boulder, and their faces are red with anxiety.
puff!
A preparatory disciple of the inner sect who was standing under the waterfall suddenly turned pale, and at the same time as a mouthful of blood spurted out, he was knocked away by the waterfall.
At this moment, the deacon disciple of the inner sect who was timing him flashed and caught him.
Every once in a while, one of the preparatory disciples of the inner sect could not hold on and was hit by the waterfall until he vomited blood.
A quarter of an hour passed, and there were only eighty people who really held on.
Ninety-seven people, seventeen people were eliminated.
The second assessment was also on the Qianbao River, and this time it tested the use of Qi.
Everyone needs to rely on their own strength to cross the Thousand Falls River.
There are countless whirlpools in the Thousand Falls River. It is extremely difficult to stand on it with true energy, and it is even more difficult to cross the Thousand Falls River.
"Everyone has it, start."
The high-raised right hand of the elder in the blue robe suddenly waved down.
Hua Hua Hua...
Eighty inner sect preparatory disciples stepped on the river water and ran all the way.
ah!
One person screamed and accidentally fell into a strong whirlpool, and the whole person was sucked into it.
At the critical moment, a deacon of the inner sect pulled him out.
The red fire energy wrapped around his feet, Li Fuchen's star ball bounced, and with every step he took, he was more than ten meters away. In a short time, he left everyone behind.
The elder of the Qingpao inner sect secretly nodded. There are countless whirlpools in the Thousand Falls River. Without practicing light-body techniques, few people can cross it easily. But those who can cross it easily are the dragons and phoenixes among men, who are born handsome.
As for the height of the bones, he doesn't pay attention to it. He only cares about the present.
At the end of the second assessment, only 72 out of 80 people finally passed.
The third assessment is the strength assessment.
The assessment location is the Canglan Sect Monster Beast Breeding Farm.
Riding on the crane, everyone began to rush back.
By the time we arrived at the Monster Farm, it was almost evening.
The monster breeding farm is a huge tiankeng. On the rock walls around the tiankeng, there are caves. The caves are closed with iron gates, and heart-stopping roars of monster beasts can be heard from inside.
In the center of the bottom of the sinkhole is a gladiatorial arena, stained with blood and filled with murderous intent.
"Your opponent is a second-level low-level monster. The person who hurts the monster within one stick of incense will pass the test."
The elder of the inner sect in Qingpao stood with his hands behind his back and said loudly.
"Injured a second-level low-level monster?"
Although everyone knew the content of the assessment, they still couldn't help but get goosebumps and feel chills all over when they really felt the murderous intent of the Monster Farm.
"The first one, Chen Xiaotian."
Chen Xiaotian is twenty years old this year. He has cultivated the Purple Qi Jue to the eighth level. He is unknown in the outer sect and has never been a famous figure.
He came to the arena nervously, raised his head, and looked around.
Bang!
On the second level of the rock wall, an iron gate opened, revealing an unfathomable cave.
Soon, a demon dog with black scales all over its body poked its head out.
A second-level low-level monster - the black-scaled dog.
Wangwu...
The bark of the black scale dog is very penetrating, clear and sharp, like a child roaring.
Holding the yellow-level high-level sword in his hand, Chen Xiaotian couldn't help but tremble. This was the first time he saw a second-level low-level monster, and it was more terrifying than he imagined.
"Hey, how long do you think this junior brother can last?"
"I guess ten breaths."
"You're overestimating him. I don't think it's more than five breaths."
In addition to Li Fuchen and others, the Monster Breeding Farm also has many inner sect disciples who come to practice their actual combat abilities.
Seeing Chen Xiaotian's appearance, some inner sect disciples laughed.
The black-scaled dog seemed to sense Chen Xiaotian's nervousness, and jumped out of the cave. The moment it landed, it pressed down, and then followed an arc from the right towards Chen Xiaotian.
Chen Xiaotian was already very nervous. When he saw that the black-scaled dog did not face the attack directly, but attacked from one side, he felt even more nervous and his body became very stiff.
Make a sound!
The sword in Chen Xiaotian's hand flew out, and when he was about to be killed by the black-scaled dog, an inner sect deacon waved his hand, and a blast of true energy drove away the black-scaled dog.
"Chen Xiaotian, eliminated."
The internal deacon who announced the results frowned.
The elder of the Qingpao inner sect also frowned. His psychological quality was too poor. This kind of person basically has no future.
Inner sect preparation disciples come on stage one after another, and basically two or three out of every ten people will be eliminated.
The second-level low-level monsters move quickly and are protected by monster energy. It is not easy to leave scars on the opponent's body.
"Next, Li Fuchen."
The internal deacon took a deep breath and announced Li Fuchen's name.
Hearing this, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Fuchen, including the elder of the Qingpao inner sect who had always been expressionless.
"Is he Li Fuchen, the first disciple of the outer sect?"
"For him, Elder Yue personally presided over the assessment of inner sect disciples. Normally, whenever the inner sect elders need to take care of these matters, the inner sect deacon is usually in charge."
"Let's see! From the battle with the second-level low-level monster, you can see whether he is just a name or whether he is really capable."
"That's right, real monsters are not comparable to the vitality monsters in the trial tower. The vitality monsters don't have the ferocity and murderousness of real monsters."
These disciples of the inner sect have all heard of Li Fuchen's name, but their hearing is false and their sight is believing. Without seeing it with their own eyes, they still don't believe that Li Fuchen is as outrageous as the rumors say.
Standing in the arena, Li Fuchen raised his head.
On the second floor of the rock wall, an iron gate opened.
Whoosh!
A black shadow flew out and hovered in the air without landing.
This is a vicious bird with a wingspan of three meters, iron-gray feathers, and claws as big as dustpans.
"This is too exaggerated! They actually used flying monsters to test him."
"I guess Elder Yue did it deliberately."
"It's really a bit confusing now. Although the attack power of flying monsters is similar to that of ground monsters, the speed of flying monsters is too fast."
"If he fails the examination, this first disciple of the outer sect will become a big joke."