Chapter 183

"Just accept the high level of the spirit realm. You were lucky to pass the last test. This test is about talent and the heart of the strong. You will never pass!"

"Yes, yes, depending on your talent, I'm afraid you will be pressed into a dead dog near the sky platform!"

"It's just a waste. Get out of here and don't make a fool of yourself here! Ha ha..."

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Countless disciples were excited, and all kinds of unpleasant insults rang out. At this time, Nanmen Maple seemed to have become a public enemy of 10000 people.

If nanmenfeng hadn't talked to them on the platform last time, I'm afraid they wouldn't have gone too far.

However, Nanmen Feng's sentence of waste deeply hurt the hearts of these disciples.

Even if they did not participate in the jade dragon list, they are outstanding young masters of genius in their respective hometown.

How can they stand the word waste?

Facing the curse of countless people, nanmenfeng bowed his head and smiled bitterly, with a cruel smile gradually on his face.

"If it weren't for the lack of opportunity, I would have to suck your face melon seeds one by one!"

With an unhappy face, Nanmen Maple entered the queue.

At this time, at the foot of tongtiantai, Duan Chongyang, the main section of the day-to-day hall in a gray robe, stood there quietly. I glanced at the South Gate maple in the distance, with a trace of coldness in my confused old eyes.

Nanmen Feng made him unable to stand down three times and four times. He also designed to get rid of Nanmen Feng three times and four times. Although he has not been successful, there has been an endless relationship between them.

Others may not believe Nanmen Feng's identity of Tianjie martial soul, but Duan Chongyang believes it.

If it were not for the heavenly martial spirit, would his cultivation speed be so fast?

How dare he be so arrogant if it wasn't for the martial spirit of Tianjie?

Long ago, Duan Chongyang made up his mind to strangle Nanmen maple, the son of destiny, in the cradle.

If Nanmen Maple rises, even if he is a strong man in the chemical weapons realm, even if he is the leader of the sect, he will be fatally threatened.

Therefore, Nanmen Maple must die!

Before long, a young man in blue appeared behind Duan Chongyang. He was one of Du Li's disciples, Huang Yuliang..

"Disciple Huang Yuliang, see the hall leader!"

Huang Yuliang nodded slightly and glanced subconsciously at the South Gate maple in the distance, with endless resentment in his eyes.

"What can I do for you?"

Duan Chongyang looked at Huang Yuliang's hatred for Nanmen maple and asked indifferently.

"Please help me, sect leader Duan. I want to go with nanmenfeng!"

Huang Yuliang nodded again, and the hatred in his eyes turned into a fierce killing intention.

"Hmm? There are 480 contestants, divided into four roads. Everyone's road is determined by drawing lots. Do you want me to help you cheat?"

Duan Chongyang's old face was cold and showed a very dignified appearance.

"Hall leader Duan, we don't talk secretly. I knew you had a grudge against Nanmen Feng. As long as you can help me get along with him, I promise to bring you Nanmen Feng's head and let you vent your hatred."

Huang Yuliang vowed.

"Are you so sure?"

Duan Chongyang looked heavy, subconsciously lowered his voice and asked, "this assessment is about soul and physical strength. You can't bear the pressure on the stage alone. How do you deal with him?"

"This..."

Huang Yuliang suddenly stagnated for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

"Hum!" the power of the heavenly platform is aimed at your spiritual cultivation. The higher your cultivation, the greater the pressure you will suffer! "

Duan Chongyang glanced disdainfully. He immediately took out a quail egg sized black pill from his arms and handed it to Huang Yuliang.

"This pill can help you hide your spiritual cultivation temporarily and let you get rid of the pressure temporarily. Although it only has the effect of ten breathing times, it's enough. You should take advantage of the opportunity!"

Duan Chongyang said that he turned around proudly again. He didn't want outsiders to find out that he had something to do with Huang Yuliang.

"OK..." Huang Yuliang held the pill tightly and his face looked happy.

"Thank you, sect leader Duan. Just wait here. I will kick Nanmen Feng's head as a ball!"

Huang Yuliang promised again.

There were 10000 or 20000 people around tongtiantai. Duan Chongyang and Huang Yucheng were just one of them. Their whispering did not attract much attention.

But coincidentally, Nanmen Maple noticed it. For the martial arts, their distance is not too far. Nanmen Maple can easily detect Duan Chongyang's killing intention and Huang Yuliang's hatred.

"It seems that the next assessment will be very interesting!"

Nanmen Feng smiled and turned around again to listen to the hard struggle history of fan Qianling and Huang Qinglang for more than half a year.

Before long, the sun was shining, and it was time for the assessment.

Duan Chongyang stood in front of 400 disciples and began to draw lots to determine the direction of each disciple.

When everyone passed by, Duan Chongyang took a piece of signing paper from the box and read it out loud.

Duan Hong, Zhengtian road.

Chu Xiaoxiao, the day after tomorrow.

Huang Qinglang, the day after tomorrow.

Huang Yuliang, Zhengtian road.

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Of course, nanmenfeng was also assigned to Zhengtian Road, along with Huang Yuliang.

Thanks to Duan Chongyang, he draws lots. If he wants to cheat, it's very simple.

A total of 480 people were divided into four teams, which were arranged at the foot of the huge sky platform.

Next to Nanmen Feng is fan Qianling. When they look at the top of the stage together, they can feel their strong pressure.

This pressure is not only for the soul, but also for the body. Although it is empty, it does exist.

"There are 99999 steps in total. It is said that only a few people can climb to the top in Zhenwu gate."

Nanmen Maple looked up and raised some interest in his heart.

At this time, Duan Chongyang suddenly began to drink, and his loud voice sounded like thunder.

"In this assessment, only the weak will be eliminated, a total of 480 people, and only 200 people can be promoted!"

Duan Chongyang smiled and said, "if you want to advance, don't stop, let alone fall down!"

"This assessment starts now!"

With the bell ringing in the morning and evening, 480 elite disciples shouted and rushed up the ladder.

The steps to heaven are very spacious. Any direction is enough to accommodate 30 or 40 people walking side by side, but now it seems very crowded.

That's because no one is willing to fall behind, and everyone tries their best to run to the top of the platform.

Only one person.

"This test teaches physical strength and soul power. Are these boys stupid to rush up so recklessly?"

With a smile on the corner of the South Gate Maple's mouth, he climbed slowly like a tour, and immediately opened a distance from the crowd.

But just then, the distant cry sounded again.

"Just climbing, I lost my strength. I thought this guy had some strength, but I didn't expect it to be a Silver Pewter gun head!"

"Hahaha, waste Nanmen maple, don't roll down quickly. Don't be ashamed!"

"It's so funny that I dare to climb the Tongtian platform even after receiving the high-level cultivation in the spirit realm!"

Not only the people under the stage, but also the many disciples who took the lead in surpassing nanmenfeng, could not help smiling.

"I thought the pressure of this platform was irresistible, but now it seems that it doesn't matter!"

"This is because my soul and physical strength are too strong! Ha ha..."

"Indeed, look at the boy behind you. He walks so slowly. It must be the reason why his soul and physical strength are too bad!"

"Just accept the high level of the spirit realm, and even participate in the assessment with our chemical weapons realm. I really don't know how to live or die!"

With a disdainful cry and laugh, they gradually moved away from Nanmen maple. Only two people are slowing down at the moment.

"The boy won't die before he reaches the middle?"

Huang Yuliang secretly worried, but he didn't dare to relax his soul and steps.

Although he is ready to use coercion to attack Nanmen maple, at this moment, the pressure is not too great. If he attacks Nanmen Maple at this time, Nanmen Maple will resist in all likelihood.

It's really inappropriate to make a big noise on such a broad day!

"You'd better not climb the middle!"

Secretly gritting his teeth, Huang Yuliang quickly raised his feet to climb. He was going to kill Nanmen maple, and he was going to be promoted in this assessment.

In addition to Huang Yuliang, fan qian0 slowed down.

"Nanmen Maple will be eliminated after others. Are you..."

Fan qianzero asked suspiciously. During the questioning, he deliberately relaxed his mind and found that the pressure around him was still a little soft. With this degree of pressure, it was impossible to block the progress of Nanmen maple.

"As I expected, the horror of this platform is in the middle and upper sections. Now it is necessary to retain physical and spiritual strength as much as possible!"

Nanmen Feng lowered his voice and said.

"Ho..."

Hearing the speech, fan qianzero's eyes suddenly lit up. He deeply felt that Nanmen Maple was reasonable, and then smiled. He also walked side by side with Nanmen Maple slowly.

Under the stage.

"It's a pity... Such a clever boy, if he had been clever and acted according to my orders, I'm not sure, you would be my entry disciple now“

Duan Chongyang looked at the back of Nanmen maple, with a cold feeling in his confused old eyes. "If so, you don't have to die today!"

In fact, the distance of 100 feet is like a towering mountain peak. At first, the disciples used their soul and strength to offset the pressure on the heaven platform and climb it easily.

"Alas? I'm curious. Why do I feel chest tightness and can't breathe?"

"Ah... My head hurts and my legs are soft. No, I'm going to fall!"

"It's so uncomfortable. I want to get down and rest..."

With the passage of time, as they got closer and closer to the top of the platform, most people began to pant, and their physical and spiritual strength were a little out of support.

One by one, they spread out their spiritual power and their martial spirits, using all means that can counteract the coercion.

At this time, Feng and fan Qianling, who had been thrown away by the people from the South Gate of the 18th Street, slowly came into their eyes.

Compared with them who were sweating and panting, Nanmen Feng and fan qianzero were a little leisurely.

As Nanmen Maple thought, the pressure of the roof is released from the top. The closer it is to the top, the greater the pressure will be.

One jin, ten jin, one hundred jin

Nanmenfeng had deliberately retained his physical strength, which was the most correct choice.

"It's only two souls, but it's so easy at this time!"

"It's shameless to play such a clever game during the examination!"

"Hum, we still have a lot of physical strength. We can't surpass us!"

Countless people with sour angry curses, one after another clenched their teeth and accelerated their steps.