Seeing that the nine disciples on the field had survived the third wave of golden cone attacks, Lu Sheng nodded with satisfaction and said: "Not bad, but the number and speed of the golden cones will increase by another level next, so you should be careful.
Already."
After that, he waved his hands, and once again transferred a lot of golden energy from his body, flying towards the golden mist above the heads of the nine disciples.
After a while, the golden mist above the heads of the remaining nine disciples turned into a hundred golden cones. The golden cones were densely gathered together, making people feel fearful just by looking at them.
The disciples in the audience noticed that the atmosphere in the arena had quietly changed. Every genius' face was solemn and their bodies became tense.
Looking at the densely packed golden cones above his head, Su Xing breathed a sigh of relief, his body and mind united, and the vitality in his body began to circulate crazily, achieving the greatest effect on improving his body.
At the same time, he quietly spread out his spiritual consciousness, covering the area of four stone bricks.
With the help of his innate spiritual consciousness, Su Xing's own insight will be raised to a very terrifying level!
He had seen the speed of the fifth wave of golden cones before, so he had to concentrate all his energy on avoiding the attack.
"Whoosh."
There was just a soft sound, and the golden cone as thick as a finger suddenly fell downwards. The speed was so fast that the audience's eyes were dazzled. The slight sound made people feel that this was not a golden cone falling to the ground, but a golden needle falling to the ground.
The speed of the fifth wave of golden cones was several times faster than the arrows guarding the city. What was even more surprising was that the densely packed golden cones were pouring down. At a glance, they looked like falling goose feathers of snow!
"This... is too fast!"
Li Yutang, the Shenji disciple ranked fourth on the Earth Ranking, saw a trace of panic on his face when he saw the densely tilted golden awls. He forgot to move his body for a moment and was unfortunately hit on the shoulder by a golden awl.
After being hit by the golden cones, the golden cones on his head turned into a cloud of mist, pushing him out of the range of four stone bricks, which also meant that Li Yutang had been eliminated.
"Yu Tang is best at swordsmanship. His reflexes have always been his weakness, but he can survive the fourth round, which is pretty good."
In the audience of Shenji Taoist Academy, Yu Feng saw that his disciple Li Yutang was eliminated miserably, and secretly comforted himself in his heart.
"Although this boy performed well in the strength and speed tests, he seemed a little flustered in the face of Golden Cone's offensive. He is not the talent we need at Baidu Peak."
Lu Sheng, the elder of the inner sect, also saw everything, but he came to a completely opposite conclusion to Yu Feng and had secretly denied Li Yutang.
After Song Xinghe and the other remaining disciples of the Shenji Taoist School caught a glimpse of Li Yutang leaving the scene with their peripheral vision, their hearts tightened and they quickly retracted their thoughts, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.
However, facing the fast-attacking Golden Cone, even a moment of distraction can lead to very disastrous consequences.
"Bang!"
The fifth king lance on the earth rankings, who was one place below Li Yutang, was carelessly hit by a golden awl while glancing at the opponent with his peripheral vision. He was also pushed out of the ring by the golden mist.
"Tsk!"
After seeing the second disciple being carried out of the ring, Yu Feng suddenly became anxious and almost couldn't help but stand up, but was stopped by the disciple on the side.
"The most taboo thing on the battlefield is to be distracted and careless. Although the disciples of the Shenji Taoist Academy are powerful, their minds are a bit impetuous. It seems that Yu Chuan has not taught his disciples the importance of their minds."
Lu Sheng calmly shook his head and sighed in his heart.
Logically speaking, the two Shenji disciples who were eliminated should have performed better, but they didn't expect to be eliminated in this way.
He looked sideways at the other side of the ring, and was surprised to find that under the attack of golden cones, Su Xing, a disciple of Yuyang Taoist Academy, seemed to be calm and calm, dodging most of the golden cones with mysterious steps.
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Moreover... Su Xing's action of avoiding the golden cone seemed to predict the landing point of the golden cone in advance.
"Impossible," Lu Sheng shook his head. "Although the golden cone was transformed by my vitality, the direction and location of its fall were not controlled by me. It fell truly randomly. He should just have better luck."
The downpour of golden cones fell to the ground and quickly dissipated. Unknowingly, the fifth round ended quickly. In the end, there were only seven people on the field, and two more Shenji disciples were eliminated.
The remaining seven people have all shown outstanding abilities in the previous two rounds of assessments, and are the focus of attention from the audience.
The three disciples of Shenji Taoist Academy, Song Xinghe, Zhang Chengtian and Qin Zimo, are all talented disciples carefully cultivated by their Taoist academy with a lot of manpower and materials. They can persist through the fifth round of the Golden Cone, and they are also
As expected by some elders.
The three disciples from Xuanguang Taoist Academy who were still on the field were beyond the expectations of many elders.
According to their thinking, most of the disciples of Xuanguang Taoist Academy are cultivators of fire and metal elements. Reaction is not their strong point, and their own strength is not as good as that of Shenji disciples. Why can they persist to this point?
As for Su Xing of Yuyang Taoist Academy, many elders were even more surprised. The above-mentioned disciples who had persisted for a long time could still explain it with rich experience and seniority. What about this disciple who had just started for a year?
evaluate?
Or... is this Su Xing really a prodigy with an innate reaction ability that is different from ordinary people?
Although many elders, including the three deans, were confused, the situation on the field did not give them any time to think. After a short rest, the golden mist above the heads of the remaining seven disciples took shape again and turned into golden cones.
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One hundred and fifty golden cones stood erected, and the sharp cone heads reflected a cold light under the sunlight, which made people feel chilly in their hearts.
"Disciples, the sixth round of Golden Cone's offensive will be even more fierce. Even if you can't hold on, don't feel ashamed. Even the brothers and sisters on the three main peaks may not be able to survive this round!"
The moment the sound as bright as a bell reached everyone's ears, the golden cones above their heads fell downwards with a whooshing sound.
"puff!"
"puff!"
Less than two breaths after the sixth round of offensive started, Qin Zimo from Shenji Taoist Academy and Fang Yu from Xuanguang Taoist Academy were hit by golden cones one after another and left the field with the help of Jin Wu.
Although the faces of the two were full of unwillingness, all the disciples also knew that these two had tried their best. As Lu Sheng said, even the genius brothers and sisters in Neishan may not be able to persist through this round. They have already
It's pretty good.
The only thing to blame is that Jin Zhu was too fast. In their eyes, it seemed like he was teleporting.
"Um?"
On the ring, facing the golden cone flying towards him, Baili Yangqiu showed a cold expression, his expression gradually became serious, and a layer of golden vitality that was not weaker than the golden mist enveloped his body.
The next moment, he was like a fish swimming in the rain, moving through the rain of sharp golden cones with ease.
When people saw the changes in Baili Yangqiu, they exclaimed.
However, this exclamation was quickly drowned out by a louder cry.
On the other side of the arena, shrouded in golden light, Song Xinghe, who was wearing a fiery red robe, turned into a red whirlwind within the area of four stone bricks. The golden cone tilted down seemed to be caught in the whirlwind.
's disappeared.
Every time Song Xinghe took a step on the stone bricks, the entire arena was shaken.
Under the absolute power, Song Xinghe actually changed the trajectory of the falling golden cone with a raise of his hand, and in this way avoided the attack of the golden cone.
Turning their eyes to the other side, many people were surprised to see Su Xing's behavior when facing the golden cones.
I saw the young man in yellow robe advancing and retreating freely among the four stone bricks. He evaded most of the golden cone's attacks by simply moving forward and backward.
"How did you do this? He seems to know where the golden cone will land!"
"Could it be that Elder Lu's golden cone trajectory actually has a trace? This is really weird!"
Seeing Su Xing calmly and leisurely advancing and retreating in the rain of golden cones, a big question mark suddenly appeared in every disciple's mind.
Time passed quickly, and the sixth round of offensive came to an end.
"puff."
Another muffled sound came, and people immediately saw Shenji disciple Zhang Chengtian being pushed out of the ring by a cloud of golden mist, with a look of regret on his face.
"What a pity. If I persist a little longer, I can break through the sixth round in a day!" Yu Chuan said regretfully.
The golden cone turned into mist, and there were still four disciples who finally survived the sixth round of golden cone attack.