The second round of assessment can be described as a gathering of stars.
In addition to Sun Ning, who was greatly praised by General Qin, Yang Mo from the Great Xia Dynasty, Lei Jiu from the Great Qi Dynasty, Wang Banshan from the Great Tai Dynasty, Ye Qingshu from the Great Song Dynasty and Tieming Tang from the Great Jin Dynasty, this group performed best in previous competitions.
The superior warriors are all taking part in the assessment, and I don’t know if General Qin and others did this deliberately.
These people competing on the same stage naturally attract the highest attention.
"Who will perform best in front of the psychic mirror? I'm sure it will be among the six people, Tie Mingtang, Yang Mo, and Ye Qingshu!"
"That's not necessarily true. The psychic mirror tests a person's character and has little to do with martial arts talent. Maybe someone else will suddenly emerge!"
"I'm optimistic about Tiemingtang, this person is too strong!"
"Then Sun Ning is not bad. General Qin is full of praise for him..."
Everyone was talking in low voices.
A quarter of an hour later, one of the thirty people in this round was defeated. But Tie Mingtang and others were still as safe as a rock.
Everyone couldn't help but burst into admiration. These people were indeed worthy of their name and had profound strength.
Another quarter of an hour passed, and half of the assessment time had passed.
Another person vomited blood and came out injured from the illusion, and was immediately ruthlessly declared eliminated by General Qin.
But what people didn't expect was that Sun Ning's face was full of pain.
Then, everyone clearly saw that there were obvious scars on Sun Ning's back, as if someone had cut them with a sharp knife.
On the other hand, others, such as Tiemingtang, looked calm and unharmed.
"Sun Ning is dying! In the illusion, he was seriously injured. It seems that he will be eliminated soon!"
"No matter how outstanding his previous performance was, it's still useless. He's going to die at this level!"
"Compared with Tiemingtang and others, Sun Ning still has a very obvious gap!"
"I have long said that there were many doubts about him in the previous battle! Maybe he had done something secretly. Who knows if he bribed General Qin?"
The crowd immediately started talking enthusiastically.
The two mirror-holders and General Qin who also saw this scene had expressions of surprise and disbelief on their faces.
The psychic mirror is an illusion.
The most important thing that is affected by the illusion is people's sanity and soul. Most of the people who were eliminated before, without exception, vomited blood and fell to the ground softly after their souls were injured.
But Sun Ning is different!
Sun Ning's will is still as stable as a rock. But the trauma on his body shows that he has found a real martial arts realm in the illusory world and started practicing real practice in it.
Practicing in a fantasy world is a hundred times more effective than the real world!
Once Sun Ning understands something in the illusion, it will definitely have unparalleled benefits for his cultivation.
For so many years, the psychic mirror has been tested by at least a thousand people. However, there are only two people who can transcend the illusion, not only not be fascinated by the illusion, but can practice in it.
One is Jian Yinghua, the great swordsman who became famous all over the world decades ago, and the other is Qu Jiuge, the number one figure of the younger generation who is now extremely famous in the Qin Dynasty.
"Could it be that while you and I were holding swords, we were able to witness the emergence of another peerless genius by chance?"
"I'm really looking forward to his performance in front of the psychic mirror. I don't know how long he can last. The great swordsman Jian Yinghua has been practicing in it for three hours. And Qu Jiuge has been practicing in it for two and a half hours!"
The two sword holders talked in low voices, with deep disdain in their eyes towards the other people who were slandering and looking down on Sun Ning.
General Qin's eyes were also bright and he looked deeply at Sun Ning without even blinking.
…
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo..."
Just when Sun Ning thought that the strong wind below was already the worst in the world, halfway up the mountain, the strong wind suddenly became more fierce.
The strong winds seemed to be real, tearing black holes in the sky, and it seemed that the entire space would be shattered by this.
Wherever the strong wind hit, the solid mountain was cut into pieces of large and small boulders, which rolled down from the mountain.
There was even a strong wind that directly cut off a hillock with a radius of thirty feet.
If he were hit by such a strong wind, Sun Ning would definitely end up being torn apart.
Sun Ning once again began to feel the pulse of the violent wind that could no longer be called wind.
He struggled to dodge the whistling wind knives, and spent an unknown amount of time halfway up the mountain. When his whole body was extremely sore, he once again grasped the crazy rhythm of this terrifying pulse.
Sun Ning swallowed five quick-acting stamina pills in one breath, and his body was floating in the air. When his body was almost recovered, a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and he once again moved his body according to the pulsating rhythm of the strong wind, heading towards
The mountains sway higher and higher.
After realizing the pulsating rhythm of the violent wind, Sun Ning's own speed soared to an unprecedented and terrifying rate.
If there are two kinds of strong winds at the foot of the mountain, it is his speed that is tested.
Then, the wind blade on the top of the mountain was training Sun Ning's body skills.
From the highest point of the mountain, a terrifying wind sound suddenly sounded like thousands of beasts roaring in unison.
In an instant, the sky was blown by the sound of the wind, making a loud noise!
The next moment, endless huge wind blades suddenly shot out from the mountain peak, each one being one foot long.
The strong wind violently tore through the seemingly crumbling space, and thousands of wind blades turned strangely in the sky with endless amplitude.
It was like a rainstorm of wind blades falling from the sky, spreading over a thousand feet in radius, and slashing towards Sun Ning!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Sun Ning was shocked and hurriedly escaped, trying his best to feel the pulse contained in this wind blade.
The wind blade is actually the wind formed by the strong wind, and it naturally has pulsation.
In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of wind blades blasting towards Sun Ning. And those failed wind blades blew firmly on the mountain, either causing a sky-shattering explosion, or directly chipping off a huge mountain top!
Sun Ning was shocked when he saw it, and without hesitation, he had a pulse in his back!
This kind of violent and unprecedented wind blade, if you don't get familiar with its pulse as soon as possible, you will definitely be chopped into pulp by the wind blade.
A terrifying pulsating vibration came from behind Sun Ning.
Almost all the time, Sun Ning's body suffered from heavy hammer blows.
Fortunately, he had experienced two strong winds at the foot of the mountain, and had a deep understanding of the pulsating rhythm of the strong winds. Coupled with the pulse drum clearly transmitting the pulsating rhythm, Sun Ning's understanding of the pulsation of the infinite wind blade increased rapidly.
He finally felt the pulsating rhythm of the wind blade.
The pressure on my body slowly began to lessen...
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In front of the psychic mirror.
Tie Mingtang opened his eyes, his expression still calm, not at all exhausted like others. He stood up easily and saw that everyone else had finished, and the only one left was Sun Ning.
There were large areas of blood on Sun Ning's body, and some parts were even covered in blood scabs.
Tiemingtang suddenly showed a proud look on his face and said, "I wonder how long I persisted in front of the psychic mirror?"
Someone immediately responded to him and said: "You persisted for a whole hour and a half, you are really amazing! Among so many people, you are the only one whose score is more than an hour and a half!"
Tiemingtang felt satisfied for a while.
Seeing Sun Ning's appearance, he even sneered disdainfully.
You defeated me in a previous battle, so what?
In this round of assessment, haven't you been completely defeated by me? He was covered in blood by a broken mirror. Obviously, he cannot hold on to the power of illusion. Maybe this person will be disabled after the assessment is over.
"Why did Sun Ning do this? Although he didn't come out of the illusion, he seemed to have been severely traumatized!"
"It seems that he has been addicted to the illusion and is unable to extricate himself. When he comes out, he is afraid that he will be stupid for the rest of his life and may even die!"
Hearing these conversations, Tiemingtang felt even more satisfied.
General Ming and the two mirror-holders still did not tell the truth.
But there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes.
An hour and a half has passed, and there is still no movement from Sun Ning. Is he trying to break the record in three hours?
…
The pressure on my body continues to decrease...
Slowly, little by little...
A little bit……
And when Sun Ning fully grasped this terrifying pulsating rhythm of wind blades, at least a thousand terrifying wind blades would be emitted every moment, which was no longer terrifying.
The wind blades were three feet apart, allowing him to dodge them easily.
Although the wind blade will turn in the air, Sun Ning is well aware of the pulsation of the wind blade and can naturally take precautions in advance.
In an instant, his body was like a swimming fish, diving into the dense wind blades. He quickly moved left and right, dodged up and down, and kept climbing. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had finally climbed up the mountain through dodging again and again.
The pinnacle of!
The moment Sun Ning stepped on the mountain, all the wind blades disappeared.
Come quickly, go faster!
Exhausted and with a bulging pulse in his back, Sun Ning suffered severe injuries. All his clothes had been blown away by the strong wind, and he lay naked on the mountain, breathing heavily.
Immediately afterwards, a scorching and huge Yuan Power spurted out from the sea of qi, instantly penetrating every flesh and blood meridians in the body, and the injuries on the body were healing at a very fast speed.
At the same time, system prompts came in droves.
[Congratulations! You have completed the experience mission "Pulse of Wind", the system has a seven-star rating, and you have received 00% of the mission reward! 】
[Ding! You have gained 1 million experience and 100,000 vitality! 】
[Ding! You have obtained a piece of "Great Wind Technique"!]
[Congratulations! You have understood the pulse of the wind, which has caused a series of mysterious and mysterious changes in your Qi sea. The upper limit of your Yuanli value is +100,000, and you have obtained a Yuanli value of 100,000!]
There was an unspeakable surprise in Sun Ning's eyes!
But the next moment, his eyelids twitched slightly.
[Ding! This training mission contains character rewards, and the system is analyzing whether your character has exploded...]
[It’s a pity! Your character has not exploded, and you have received a consolation reward of 10,000 yuan stones!]
I just got up from bed in the afternoon, and there is still only 1 update. I will make up for it next month. (To be continued)