At this time, although the other four people could still hold on, almost everyone had their eyebrows furrowed and their teeth chattering, as if they had reached their limit.
But the seventeenth princess's beautiful face was still extremely relaxed.
Sixty breaths later, only Princess Seventeen was left in the array.
At this time, everyone became slightly commotion, and even the three examiners nodded repeatedly. Obviously, this result was already very satisfying.
Finally, the Seventeenth Princess was teleported out at her eighty-ninth breath. Moreover, she was not as embarrassed as the other teenagers. She still looked relaxed, with just a few more drops of sweat on her charming white face.
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"Eighty-nine breaths! Princess Seventeen's score is fifteen breaths higher than last year's first place. Congratulations to the princess."
Some girls from the Chufeng Camp gathered around and expressed their joy.
The seventeenth princess smiled slightly, and then her contemptuous eyes lingered on the faces of Luo Zheng, Wang Nian and Zhao Feng for a moment, then turned and left.
The longer the martial arts will test lasts, the more terrifying the illusion will be, and the difficulty will become more and more difficult. Every time you stay in the formation for one more breath, it will be extremely difficult.
The results of the Seventeenth Princess are extremely rare in the Five Holy Army assessments in recent years.
"Oh, this little girl is pretty cool. She actually dares to challenge the fat man. I will definitely surpass her in a while, get on top of her, and hold her down hard!"
Wang Nian stared at the swaying little butt of the seventeenth princess and said with a lewd expression.
"It's best not to be in the limelight for the second assessment. The rewards are only two magic weapons. If a tree is more beautiful than a tree, the wind will destroy it. It's better to keep a low profile."
Luo Zheng shook his head lightly, "After the basic assessment, the arena battle will be divided into twenty groups. Only the first place in each group can enter the Five Saints Army. If you perform too eye-catching, you will be assigned to the Five Saints.
If the top ten strong players on the potential list are in the same group, then you will be in trouble."
"You're right, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the way to go, hee hee hee!" Wang Nian nodded repeatedly and smiled evilly.
"Are you still pretending?" Luo Zheng glanced at his big belly and said scornfully.
"Okay, next group!" The middle-aged examiner then read out another group of numbers.
The following groups of teenagers could not last more than forty breaths at most, and were teleported out of the formation.
Soon it was Wang Nian's turn to take the assessment.
The body shape of a small meat mountain is extremely conspicuous, and coupled with the first place in the physical strength test, it attracted the attention of many people.
"Yesterday's first place, I don't know if he will break the Seventeenth Princess result."
"It's too difficult. A normal body-refining warrior who can stay in the illusion formation for forty breaths is already very good. Princess Seventeen must have practiced some techniques to resist the inner demons, and even possesses treasures to resist the inner demons."
Everyone was talking, and within three breaths of the assessment starting, a huge figure was teleported out with a whoosh.
"Hey, is it that big fat man? It's only been three breaths, it's too unbearable."
Everyone stared at Wang Nian in surprise. They didn't expect that the first placer in yesterday's assessment actually had the worst result.
"Look what that is!"
"Hahaha, I was laughing so hard."
“It looks like it’s quite a small scale.”
Several sharp-eyed teenagers discovered that Wang Nian's crotch had actually set up a tent.
"Bah, how shameless!"
"It's so embarrassing!"
Several girls from the Chufeng camp didn't know why and took a sneak peek, their faces flushed with embarrassment.
Wang Nian's face turned red as blood and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in and hide behind Luo Zheng like a thief.
"I just asked you to keep a low profile, but you are going too low-key." Luo Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"This illusion is so scary. As soon as I entered, I saw Princess Seventeen taking off her clothes in front of me. It almost made Fatty and I almost have nosebleeds." Wang Nian muttered sheepishly.
"Humph, it was just bad luck yesterday."
Zhao Feng looked at Luo Zheng and the others from a distance with a sneer on his face.
For a time, Wang Nian became the butt of jokes, and ridicules and laughter kept coming. It was not until it was Zhao Feng's turn to take the assessment that he attracted everyone's attention.
Not long after, Zhao Feng was the only one left on the black stone platform. The other twenty-nine people had been teleported out long ago. Seventy breaths had passed.
But Zhao Feng was still calm and composed, without even closing his eyes, with a faint proud smile on his face and a graceful demeanor.
There were several girls from the Chufeng Camp on the stage, with peach blossoms in their eyes and admiration on their faces.
Zhao Feng has a tall and straight figure and a handsome face. Coupled with his white clothes trimmed with gold, he is indeed quite eye-catching.
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"Ninety breaths!"
brush!
Zhao Feng's figure moved and appeared outside the formation, with a calm expression on his face. It was obvious that he could still hold on.
At this time, ninety breaths have passed.
"Young Master is mighty!"
"Congratulations to Brother Zhao. This Sky Eagle Sword is a top-notch magical weapon and is worth tens of millions of taels of gold."
"This is the real strength of Young Master Hou. This time he will definitely be ranked first."
A bunch of thugs immediately surrounded him, fawning over him.
"Haha, don't be too busy bragging, maybe someone will surpass me later."
Zhao Feng stared at Luo Zheng and Wang Nian with a contemptuous smile on his face, "Yesterday's second place winner hasn't started yet!"