Chapter 952: The oppression of aura that has been brewing for a long time (Part 2)
"But I think that since it has been brewing for so long, I think that kid can't wait for a small punishment. The oppression of the momentum in front is enough to make him suffer." The elder of Zi Lingzong shook his head.
The young elder of the Haotian School sneered, but did not speak.
Several elders stared at Xiao Yu in the venue, especially Elder Wen, who was even more discouraged.
Under normal circumstances, the longer the pressure of the momentum is activated, which means that the longer the momentum is brewed!
The power becomes more terrifying!
The assessment continues.
The pressure on Tong Li and the three of them increased sharply again, but this time the three of them did not survive, and they were immediately shaken out of the stone platform.
In this way, the stone platform of the six sects also returned to calm and turned into a dim color, waiting for the next assessment to be launched.
However, on the stone platform of Xiaoyaomen, there was still a bright gleaming light.
Because Xiaoyaomen has not started yet!
Tong Li and the three of them were in the early stage of panting, their backs were all soaked, as if their bodies were not theirs.
And they are lucky, because at least they have not been stunned.
The three got up in a panic and immediately swallowed a pill to recover and meditate.
After the spiritual power recovered some, the eyes of the three people, all of which were different, fell on the middle stone platform.
Tong Li and Xi Zhiyou both showed a sneer in their eyes.
"Three hours have passed, this kid is not dead yet!"
Just now they were all focused on fighting their respective pressures of aura, and they didn't notice Xiao Yu's side at all, and now they finally noticed that the pressure of Xiaoyaomen's aura had not yet begun!
Of course they planned to teach Xiao Yu a lesson, but now, it seems that they don't need to settle the accounts, because the oppressive aura alone is enough for this kid.
You know, even Xi Zhiyou, a genius in the late stage of the real pill realm, can't resist the aura of the windshield door. May I ask, can this kid of the virtual pill realm resist it?
The answer is probably no.
"It is said that the more powerful the stone platform is, the more powerful it is, and this kid is not far away."
"Huh! Do you still want to pass on the appraisal of the disciple? It's just a dream!" Tong Li said disdainfully.
Real disciple!
There are not many true heirs in the seven sects, each of them is a super genius, even if they can't reach that level, this kid is impossible.
Even if you enter the inner door, you don't know how many people want to get in.
"Is there a reaction finally?" Yu Qingxue narrowed her eyes.
Tong Li and Xi Zhiyou also voted in the past.
On the stone platform on which Xiao Yu was sitting, the halo grew richer and thicker, drifting upwards like smoke.
Even Elder Wen under the mountain wall was inexplicably tight, staring at the young man on the screen.
Of course, the other elders looked silent, and another person died just like that.
Because they know that the assessment of Xiaoyaomen is time to start.
And Xiao Yu also sensed that an extremely dangerous aura was shrouded in an instant.
His eyes flashed sharply and his expression was extremely solemn.
"Is it finally coming? I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Immediately after that, at this moment, an invisible surging aura pressure, like a halo of smoke falling down, crashed on Xiao Yu's shoulder...
"boom!"
