Urban Madness

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Hearing Nie Feng's words, the expressions of the many Tianjiao present at the scene sank.

It seems that Ao Zhan's secret technique can have a terrible effect on people's minds.

Now they all know that they are about to be tested.

But the test really started, but it was unable to maintain a clear mind, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was illusion or reality.

However, Ao Zhan is the eight-fold true immortal of the Tribulation, standing on the top of the entire Big Dipper galaxy. He possesses such mysterious supernatural powers, and it is reasonable.

For a while, these arrogances became tense, and they dared not slack off.

After all, this kind of test, the level of realm is the second, the most important thing is the monk's state of mind.

Those who are determined will be less affected by the illusion and will last a long time.

If it is an ordinary God-Transforming cultivator, I am afraid that he can hold on for more than ten seconds, and it will not be able to hold it.

However, those who came to participate in the examination of the God Stele Festival were all the best tianjiao of the various dynasties in a century, one of the existence of hundreds of millions.

A person like Nie Feng who can last for nearly three minutes is already very powerful!

However, knowing the content of this assessment, a strange expression appeared on Ye Fan's face.

Along the way, Ye Fan was most proud of him. It was not a strong physical body, not mysterious magical powers, nor a variety of magic weapons, but the unwavering and never giving up heart.

Fearless and unyielding!

This is the belief he has always upheld!

Now, Ao Zhan uses this method to conduct assessments, as if tailor-made for him.

More importantly, in Ye Fan's Palace of Life, there is also Shimen Life Soul sitting in town, and the attacks from the outside world can hardly affect him.

This means that Ao Zhan's supernatural powers are very likely to have no effect on him.

Although he has not yet gone to participate in the assessment, he has become the final winner, leaving the others far behind.

At this moment, Ao Zhan glanced across the audience and said loudly:

"Go on, next one!"

...

Soon, a young Tianjiao from the Kamikaze Dynasty stepped forward, his eyes closed tightly, and he accepted the assessment.

This Tianjiao persisted for 2 minutes and 45 seconds, although it was a few seconds slower than Nie Feng, the difference was not much.

When he woke up from the illusion, his face rose to purple, as if he was pinched by some devil, and his body twitched uncontrollably.

It took a long time before he slowed down, a look of uncertainty, because of extreme fear, his facial features were twisted together.

Even though he was far away, everyone in the distance could feel the fear deep in his bones from his expression.

terrible!

It's terrible!

Many Tianjiao only feel that their scalp is numb, and they are frightened.

The God Tablet Festival has not officially started yet, this first round of assessment is so cruel.

They really have no lack of imagination, how terrifying Ao Zhan's supernatural powers are, and they don't know what kind of illusion constructed to make such a Tianjiao scared!

Next, the assessment continues.

Wanlong Dynasty, Ancient Phoenix Dynasty, Tiandu Dynasty, etc., all participating Tianjiao for assessment.

Soon everyone discovered that this assessment, 3 minutes is a hurdle.

Most Tianjiao persisted for more than 2 minutes, and they were able to persist for 3 minutes, very few.

However, Daxia's contestants have never appeared.

Suddenly, someone whispered:

"Tsk tusk! The group of Daxia guys, none of them played, are they scared, so scared to play?"

"Yeah... They are the weakest in terms of overall strength! Except for Ye Fan, the others are vulnerable!"

"Yes! Even the strongest prince, Qin Xuance, is nothing more than the Hua Shen Jiu Zhuan!"

...

Upon hearing these words, Qin Xuance showed sullen expression and suddenly shouted:

"Daxia, don't be humiliated!"

"Today, my results will definitely beat the others!"

As he said, Qin Xuance's muscles and bones thundered, and there was a roar of dragons and tigers, and surging masculinity erupted from his body, and immediately filled the entire ancient battlefield.

"Huh!"

Immediately afterwards, a thick pillar of essence shot out from the Baihui acupoint above his head, rushed straight into the sky, twisting and circling constantly, and finally formed a huge phantom, a dragon with its teeth and claws, showing its magnificent appearance!

Seeing this strange picture, many Tianjiao in the venue changed their expressions, slightly surprised, and their eyes became solemn.

Dragon!

Even in the realm of cultivating immortals, this is a legendary existence, surpassing the tens of thousands of people, once rampant in ancient times, dominating the world.

The legend of "dragon" has always been circulated in the nine heavens and ten earths, the heavens and the world.

But nowadays, there are very few real dragons, very rare, and most of them are sub-dragons with the blood of the dragons.

Most monks in the world of cultivating immortals may not be able to see the dragon in their entire lives.

And now, the dragon hovering high in the sky, although only a phantom, also contains the majesty of the dragon, which is lifelike and vivid.

Just feeling that breath makes people feel surrendered, and dare not make any mistakes at all.

"True Dragon Law!"

Ao Tian, ​​the prince of the Wanlong Dynasty, suddenly showed his energy.

For the dragon, the members of the Wanlong Dynasty were all familiar with it.

The Wanlong royal family, the Ao family, has the blood of the ancient dragon.

But now, Qin Xuance summoned the real dragon's image, revealing the substantive majesty, like a real dragon, which is amazing.

"This Daxia Prince is quite capable, not as weak as I thought! But--"

Ao Tian's conversation turned, his eyebrows were full of arrogance, and a sharp edge bloomed in his eyes, and he continued: "This true dragon is only in the realm of Xiaocheng! Within ten moves, I can win it!"

Upon hearing this, the other members of the Wanlong Dynasty also nodded, slapping their beards and saying:

"That's right! How can this Qin Xuance compare with Your Highness!"

"His Royal Highness, you are the true descendant of Shenlong, this guy... is only a mixed race at best!"

"As long as your Royal Highness exudes Longwei, I'm afraid he can scare that guy to the ground!"

...

For these ridicules, Qin Xuance didn't care, but looked at Ao Zhan and said with his fists:

"Senior, please enlighten me!"

In fact, Qin Xuance sacrificed the real dragon's image and gave him the power of dragon.

Going to participate in the assessment in this state is virtually a huge advantage.

However, it cannot be said that he is cheating.

After all, this is also a part of strength, not to mention... the rules of assessment are not forbidden.

Soon, the assessment began.

Qin Xuance's expression changed, but it was not as dramatic as the previous few people.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds...

Time goes by every minute.

When it was 1 minute, Qin Xuance frowned, but he could persist.

In 2 minutes, Qin Xuance's breathing obviously began to accelerate, and his face also became pale.

For 3 minutes, his fists creaked, nails were pulled into the palms of his hands, and red blood flowed down the fists.

But... he still insists!

Seeing this scene, all the dignified princes of the dynasties who had ridiculed them all said nothing.

In terms of cultivation level, Qin Xuance is not high, but his state of mind ranks first among so many Tianjiao who participated in the assessment just now.

In the world of immortality, strength is the most important.

If you are strong enough, you can win enough respect.

For a while, the eyes of the audience were all focused on Qin Xuance. I wonder how long he can hold on?

Everyone held their breath and was so nervous that they sweated for him.

4 minutes!

5 minutes!

Qin Xuance continued to stretch the limits of the assessment records.

But his own state is very miserable.

The seven orifices are bleeding, and the body is swaying, as if transforming into a lone boat in the storm, swaying, and there is the possibility of annihilation at any time.

"Ho **** ho ho!"

Finally, at 5 minutes and 31 seconds, Qin Xuance let out a heart-piercing roar, opened his eyes suddenly, his scarlet eyes pierced through the sky like a sharp sword.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The murderous intent in his body was agitated, and his murderous intent was boiling, as if he was about to turn the whole world into Shura Purgatory.

"Huh!"

At this time, Ao Zhan issued a loud shout, like Hong Zhong Dalu, instilling his spiritual consciousness.

Qin Xuance, who had been in madness, seemed to be comforted by the spring breeze and rain, calmed down, panting heavily, and finally calmed down.

"Brother Emperor, are you okay?"

Looking at his **** tragic state, Princess Nishang was anxious.

On the one hand, he is worried about his body.

On the other hand, in Daxia’s team, Qin Xuance is the strongest under Ye Fan. The God Tablet Festival has not officially started. If he loses his combat power, then the next God Tablet Festival will be a shame. Seeing now.

"It's nothing!"

Qin Xuance shook his head, squeezed out a far-fetched smile, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Next, you must be careful when you go to the assessment! That fantasy is not fixed, it seems According to the weakness in your heart, keep changing!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone changed their colors.

In so much time, can Ao Zhan understand the weakness in their hearts?

This is too terrible!