Chapter 957: Fist Broken Palace (Part 1)

Seeing the changes in the assessment venue, the faces of the elders such as the windshield door stretched out.

To be honest, Xiaoyaomen had one more inner disciple, they didn't mind too much.

After all, the test of the strength of a sect is not based on a child.

It's just that for Fengshimen, Bai Yugu and Xuanjian Pavilion, the children they selected in the assessment have lost to a kid who only has the strength of the virtual pill realm, and their hearts are somewhat unbalanced.

After all, Xiaoyaomen has been in decline for twenty or thirty years, but this year it has turned around, and their face is a bit uncomfortable.

As for the sects such as the Clear Sky School, of course, they were also a little jealous that the young man was able to hold the Xiaoyao Palace ten times lower.

You know, that young man is no more than a virtual core!

This level of potential, the explosive power, and of course the kind of talent, if they go to their sect, they will become geniuses as long as they are cultivated, so of course they are jealous.

In fact, they all hope that the Xiaoyao Sect will decline further, and it is best to fall out of the seven sects and become a second-rate sect, so they can sit back and relax.

The middle-aged elder of the Haotian School faintly said: "It's a pity, this time it is a hundred times the palace oppression. It seems that the kid can't handle it anymore. Elder Wen, I also want to see you have one more person at the Xiaoyaomen. Potential children, now it seems..."

Elder Gu's face became cold. These guys are all pretending to be ghosts, and they all want to see Xiaoyaomen's jokes.

Of course, don’t talk about them. Even Elder Gu is actually not very beautiful, because after so many years, he also knows how abnormal this Xiaoyaomen assessment is...

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Back to the place of assessment, he felt a thunderous vibration coming from the surrounding area. Xiao Yu knew that the next round of oppression was about to begin again.

Tong Li and the three of them have been stunned by Xiao Yu's resistance in the first three rounds.

Of course, when they sensed the current fluctuations, they finally showed a cold smile on their faces.

"Hundred Times Palace? How long hasn't it been since."

There are so-called tenfold and hundredfold palaces at the Xiaoyao Gate, but this aura of oppression is not increased tenfold, but geometrically multiplied!

And even if it is ten times the current palace oppression, I am afraid that kid will not be able to persist, let alone it may be twenty times, or even thirty times?

Sure enough, seeing the palace burst out with a dazzling light again, and then it skyrocketed against the wind, and it became as large as a kilometer!

A palace of kilometers! How terrible is it?

Tong Li and the others have retreated to a place a kilometer away. From a distance, the young man seemed to be a small ant!

The oppression of a hundred times the palace just now made the three of them feel a sense of suffocation.

They have to admit that if they were themselves, they would definitely not be able to resist.

And what about now? It's even more impossible to stick to it?

Although Xiao Yu was mentally prepared in his heart, he felt that the palace had become so huge that the sky and the sun had become so huge that his heart sank instantly.

"boom!"

In a moment of effort, Xiao Yu's knees directly knelt on the hard stone platform!

"Cracking!"

Xiao Yu felt that the bones all over his body were broken, and the pressure directly caused his entire waist to bend down. At the same time, he had already replaced his hands to support such a huge amount. The palace of confidence.

At this moment, Xiao Yu was trembling all over, he knew it, if it continued like this, after a while, he would completely lie on the ground, and then he would become muddy.

Tong Li sneered: "Is it finally going to be unable to hold it?"