Urban Evil Doctor

Text Chapter 338 Passing the test

The assessment of the Art Transmission Conference is not complicated, and the space in the illusion is not too big. The young monks participating in the assessment only have to withstand the first three rounds of the five-element attacks of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Even if they pass the assessment and have the ability to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find Opportunities of your own chance.

As for the fourth and fifth rounds, they are all to find out how high-level the young monks participating in the Art Transmission Conference really are?

Of course, if you pass all five rounds, it will be a very long-lasting thing.

In scenes such as the Luo Tianzong Art Conference, anyone with some strength will not deliberately stop and try their best to pass all five rounds of assessments.

Ye Fei entered the illusion formation with a green sword in his hand, and countless golden flying sword shadows attacked from all directions.

This is the first level of the assessment. These flying swords seem to be very powerful. In fact, as long as you have a defensive magic weapon that can be said to be from the past, you can pass it even if you stand still.

The green light sword in Ye Fei's hand let out a dragon roar, and he swung it out casually. The abundant spiritual power coupled with an extremely brilliant attack instantly cut the splashing shadow in front of him into pieces, and he passed the test.

The scene changed without even giving anyone a chance to breathe. A lush scene unfolded before his eyes. Countless vines emerged from under his feet and wrapped around Ye Fei's legs. At the same time, hundreds of giant trees appeared in the sky and crashed down on his head.

Still swinging the sword, still using only one sword, the illusion in front of him was shattered again.

The scene is broken and you go directly to the next level.

The chill that penetrated into the bone marrow suddenly appeared. Ye Fei's feet turned into solid ice at some point, and the biting cold wind was like a long knife, constantly cutting the air.

Countless ice guns suddenly appeared in front of Ye Fei, and then accelerated instantly, as if they were going to pin him to the ground!

The green light sword vibrated rapidly, and the pressure exerted by the illusion array at this time was enough to make ordinary third-level modifications of the Foundation Establishment Realm scramble.

This is intentional in the assessment setting. The first two illusions can only be regarded as warm-ups, while in the third game, more than half of the people will be eliminated, and the difficulty suddenly increases.

Strong spiritual power was injected into the green light sword. As the sword body continued to vibrate, countless phantoms transformed from spiritual power broke out of the sword and met the incoming ice spears. After the collision, they turned into nothingness.

Then Yi Yefei inserted the green light sword directly into the ice at his feet. The spiritual power surged, the ice shattered, and the illusion also ended, and the third round passed.

The scene in the illusion continued to change, and the next second Ye Fei appeared in the hot magma world.

There was only a piece of black rock barely enough to stand on, and the surrounding space was filled with hot orange-red color.

The area around the black rock that he was standing on was filled with endless rolling magma. Looking up, this scene should be a closed cave, and there was even unreasonable molten magma rolling down the rock wall.

At this time, the lava behind was churning, and a lava monster emerged from it screaming.

The lava monster has extremely low intelligence and will attack any creature it sees. Its overall strength will probably reach the foundation level. However, because this guy only lives in magma and is born with fire attributes, it is very troublesome to deal with it.

The magma monster aimed at Ye Fei, neighed, dug out a pair of claws in the magma beneath him, directly used his natural magic to pull out a ball of magma the size of a basketball, and threw it at Ye Fei as a cannonball.

As the fourth round, the test becomes much more difficult.

If ordinary monks from a small sect don't have magic weapons to increase fire resistance, a magma block alone is enough to kick them out of the assessment.

The green light sword in Ye Fei's hand once again slashed out a light blue crescent moon sword light and flew towards the magma monster.

The sword light in mid-air directly chopped the cannonball made of magma into pieces, and then passed through the magma monster's body without any stagnation, splitting it into two.

The entire magma pool seemed to be boiling, and ten more magma monsters floated up from it!

These guys were like rocks kneaded together by the fire element, with hot magma flowing on their bodies. They opened their terrifying mouths one by one, roared, and gathered around the rock where Ye Fei was standing.

Ye Fei held the sword in both hands, and the natal golden talisman on his Dantian was beating endlessly. The natal spiritual power poured into all parts of the body crazily, and then he spun on the spot, and a circular sword light appeared around Ye Fei!

The ring-shaped sword light was like ripples on calm water, swinging in all directions, cutting all the lava monsters into two pieces. The illusion in front of them disappeared again, and the fourth round passed.

In the fifth and final round of the assessment, there were no means of attack, and the magic array had not transformed any spiritual beasts or enemies.

As soon as the scene changed, Ye Fei felt that he was in darkness, unable to judge the direction, and there was no distinction between up and down.

Endless pressure was squeezing from all directions, as if Ye Fei was being crushed into a pea!

The magic weapon on his body seemed to have lost its use at the same time. No matter how he pushed it, Ye Fei could only rely on his own body to resist the all-round pressure!

Obviously, this last level of assessment is aimed at those talented disciples who come from large sects.

Each of these people has one or two extremely outstanding magic weapons, and there are even many people like Ye Fei who carry spiritual treasures.

For these geniuses, the previous four levels were just a joke.

After all, Ye Fei, who owns the Qingmang Sword, knows very well how powerful a foundation-building monk holding a spiritual treasure can be.

The Qingmang Sword is a fourth-level magic weapon. Even if it is placed among Jindan monks, it is a powerful offensive weapon. Now it is in Ye Fei's hands. As long as his spiritual power can keep up, theoretically speaking, he is enough to use this weapon. The sword delivers an attack comparable to the peak of the Golden Core Realm!

But now at the fifth level, the monks who have passed through the level have completely abandoned all the improvements brought by their magic weapons, and can only rely on their own strength to resist the increasing pressure.

Even without prompting, Ye Fei guessed the intention of the fifth level assessment and remained silent at the moment, just using all his spiritual power in his body to resist the increasing pressure that had no blind spots.

As time goes by, the spiritual power in the body gradually becomes insufficient, and the natal golden talisman on the Dantian shines brightly, and the original spiritual power stored in it surges out crazily, replenishing the deficit in the body.

With the support of the golden talisman of his life, Ye Fei felt that the external pressure suddenly lightened, and the previous dilemma was instantly solved.

At this time, Ye Fei's natal golden talisman has far exceeded that of the five senior brothers, and the spiritual power contained in it is almost comparable to the entire spiritual power of a monk at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm!

With such a large supply bag, it is not difficult for Ye Fei to pass the fifth level.

At this time, as the pressure slowly increased, Ye Fei had to resist extremely hard even with the help of his natal golden talisman.

Suddenly there was a sound of surprise in his ears, and then he muttered: "Golden Talisman Sect, no wonder."

The pressure on Ye Fei suddenly disappeared and he passed the test.

Chapter 339

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