Chapter 162 Amazing Talent
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It seems a bit too simple, but this is a matter of course. Ye Feng's true combat power is much higher than that of warriors of the same level.
"If you pass the first round of assessment, are you willing to continue?"
The voice of Tianming Lao Dao appeared in my ears.
"Continue!" Ye Feng replied without hesitation.
After three breaths, the scene in front of him changed. This time, Ye Feng found himself standing in a vast wasteland. He raised his eyes and looked around, but there was no movement around him, only a gust of wind blew by with a vast and primitive atmosphere.
Could this be the ancient world tens of thousands of years ago?
Such a thought floated through Ye Feng's mind, and before the thought dissipated, there was a strange movement on the ground on all sides.
"Rumble..."
A low sound came from under the surface, and then small hills rose up, as if some monster was coming out of the ground.
Ye Feng's face was full of vigilance, and he was observing every move around him. Sure enough, within a moment, a group of earth-yellow humanoid creatures crawled out of the soil.
"Mud and stone puppet?"
Each of these humanoid creatures that emerged was as tall as two ordinary people, with a thick body and a strong earthy aura.
It is said that in ancient times, the vitality of heaven and earth was strong, and various strange creatures would be born. An ancient tree or a rock might derive spiritual wisdom, and they were commonly known as "demons and monsters" by humans.
It is estimated that these seemingly large numbers of "mud and stone puppets" are a kind of monster created in a place with extremely strong earth energy.
Seeing several puppets in front of him, already running toward him with heavy steps, Ye Feng immediately understood that his mission was to completely kill all the puppets that appeared.
"kill!"
He let out a loud shout, and the short iron rod in his hand shot out a black light in the air. The mud puppet that faced him at the front and embraced it with open arms, shattered into a pile of mud with a "pop".
An invisible energy penetrated into Ye Feng's body.
"Is this...earth attribute energy?"
Feeling this energy entering his body, Ye Feng felt happy.
He originally thought that killing these clay puppets would replenish the energy of his Dantian just like killing the bare people before, but he did not expect that the puppets would actually provide him with the vitality of heaven and earth.
Although there is only an insignificant wisp, in any case, the vitality of heaven and earth is the vitality of heaven and earth, which is higher than the true energy. And what Ye Feng lacks most now is the understanding of the vitality of heaven and earth.
This gave him a pleasant surprise.
Xuan Yizong is indeed not built. Can any external disciple's assessment place increase the vitality of heaven and earth? Although the number is scarce, it doesn't matter, aren't there a large number of them around?
Ye Feng was excited and his fighting spirit surged. He poured his true energy into the short iron rod. Suddenly, the weight of the iron rod, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, gradually increased.
Two hundred...three hundred...five hundred...seven hundred...
He gained a full weight of 700 kilograms.
But when he held it in Ye Feng's hand, he still moved nimbly. He jumped out like a cheetah and rushed into the group of puppets.
The short iron rod weighing 700 kilograms made a trembling sound. Every time it was swung, it was like a violent hurricane, and the weeds on the ground were rolling and stirring.
"The vitality of heaven and earth, here I come."
Ye Feng used the "Flame Knife", opening and closing widely, like a tiger breaking into a flock of sheep. Wherever it passed, rubble was scattered everywhere, and no puppet was left intact.
It can only be described as hearty.
Every time the stick is struck, a huge force of 10,000 kilograms will be carried out. The huge power causes waves of roaring ripples to stir up in the void. With such a fierce attack, this group almost only has Huang Jie. How could a puppet with top-level strength be able to withstand it?
Each body exploded into rubble. With Ye Feng as the center of the circle, a layer with a thickness of about a foot had accumulated on the ground within a dozen feet. Even some of the stones were still shaking horribly. Squirming slowly, as if trying to regroup.
Countless strands of subtle earth-attribute vitality accumulated into large amounts and merged into Ye Feng's body like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, wandering around in the sixteen meridians he opened up.
This vitality naturally has the function of increasing defense, causing Ye Feng's skin to gradually change color.
It seemed as if a layer of faint stone armor was gradually forming outside his body.
"Ha ha……"
Ye Feng burst into hearty laughter.
At this moment, he is not afraid that he will be surrounded, but is worried that there are not enough clay puppets here to kill him.
If there are endless puppets for him to hunt and kill, the earth attribute energy he absorbs will not only allow him to condense stone armor to enhance defense, but may also allow him to realize the origin of heaven and earth and enter half-step of innateness.
Ye Feng's momentum was steaming, and the three-foot short iron rod in his hand seemed to have spirituality, sweeping through thousands of troops and becoming unstoppable.
Each stick can destroy one, and three or four puppets will fall to the ground in one sweep. The hundreds of puppets that appeared here were killed by Ye Feng in less than a stick of incense.
The earth attribute energy obtained from each clay puppet is not much, but the accumulation of hundreds of them is still of great benefit to Ye Feng. Perhaps just a few more fights will be enough for Ye Feng to break through.
pity……
there is none left.
Standing with the stick in hand, Ye Feng's chest rose and fell slightly. The huge fight just now also consumed a certain amount of his energy and physical strength.
Of course, the benefits are greater.
"Seventy-eight breaths..."
Master Tianming's surprised voice sounded. After a brief pause, he continued to ask: "I passed the second round of assessment perfectly...are you willing to continue?"
The opponent's killing speed was also too fast.
This surprised Old Dao Tianming.
It is not difficult to defeat hundreds of yellow-level high-grade monsters, but this kind of earth-type monster is better because of its rough skin and thick flesh, and its defensive strength is not comparable to that of ordinary high-grade monsters. But who knows that under this young man's stick, it is like a piece of quick tofu Generally vulnerable.
At that time, there were hundreds of elites in the outer sect of Xuanyi Sect, but only the three most outstanding disciples could kill a hundred "mud puppets" within a hundred breaths. The most genius among them, Master Tianming, was deeply impressed. He seemed to be seven Fifteen breaths.
Time is three breaths shorter than that of the young man in front of him.
But Old Taoist Tianming knew that the most talented disciple who he later accepted as his direct disciple was holding a mysterious-level spiritual weapon during the assessment.
He could naturally tell that the dark and inconspicuous short stick in Ye Feng's hand was definitely not a spiritual weapon, and it didn't even have an inscription.
Is it possible that this young man's potential talent is even better than that of the outer sect's most talented disciple, Chen Qinglong?
Maybe we can compare.
Old Taoist Tianming's expression changed, and at this time Ye Feng's voice came: "I will continue..."
"As you wish! If you are defeated, choose to admit defeat."
The scene in front of Ye Feng changed again. He originally thought there would be more monsters and beasts containing the energy of heaven and earth, but the result turned out to be disappointing to Ye Feng. In front of him, a cyan light and shadow holding a sword appeared, and from the blurred face Look, it's a young man with a square face and a high nose.
