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Chapter 1546 The assessment has just begun!

"roll!"

Ruan Hongli uttered a word coldly in response to the pity for the young lady's attentiveness, and then turned her head.

One more look at that face would make her sick for one more second.

Suddenly, Mrs. Fuyao walked up to her and said, "Hong Li, you are still young. Marriage is a lifelong event. I advise you to think more carefully about it!"

"Master, what do you mean?" Ruan Hongli asked.

Mrs. Fuyao raised her head, looked at Ye Fan who was crawling like a tortoise, and sighed faintly: "Hey... Hongli, you are a proud daughter of heaven, and your future achievements are limitless. If you want to find a Taoist companion, Zong

There are many outstanding true disciples in the sect! But this Ye Fan is not suitable for you..."

Although Mrs. Fuyao said it tactfully, it was obvious that in her mind, Ye Fan was definitely not worthy of Ruan Hongli.

In the assessment just now, Ruan Hongli climbed to the 730th floor, proving that he is a peerless evildoer and can obtain the resources of many sects.

As for Ye Fan, he has only climbed more than 100 floors until now, which can be regarded as breaking the record, but it is not a good record, but the worst record.

Don't even think about it. After the assessment is over, Ye Fan will definitely become a big joke and will not be able to survive in the outer courtyard.

The four elements of practice, wealth, law and the land.

Among them, the couple refers to the Taoist couple.

If you can choose a good Taoist companion, it will be of great benefit to your practice and get twice the result with half the effort.

On the contrary, choosing an inappropriate Taoist companion will only lead to disaster.

Mrs. Fuyao didn't know much about Ye Fan. Judging from Ye Fan's performance in climbing the Holy Stairway to Heaven, it was really unsatisfactory, so she comforted Ruan Hongli like this.

For a moment, Ruan Hongli was speechless and didn't know how to refute.

Even though she didn't want to admit it, Ye Fan's speed at this moment was indeed as slow as a turtle crawling.

"Master!"

Ruan Hongli suddenly spoke and said firmly: "I believe Ye Fan, he will definitely create miracles. Not only will he pass the examination, but he will also surpass the results of Daoist Han Xiao!"

"this……"

Mrs. Fuyao didn't expect Ruan Hongli to be so stubborn. She pondered for a moment and finally remained silent. However, she had already made up her mind that she would not let this new disciple "go astray" under any circumstances.

At the same time, Yang Qi, who was mixed in the crowd, looked crazy and felt extremely happy in his heart.

Half a month ago, Ye Fan asked him to kneel down in front of many disciples from the outer courtyard, which was extremely embarrassing.

But now, the tide has turned!

Ye Fan made a fool of himself in front of millions of monks, how could he not be happy?

Although Ye Fan never stopped and kept climbing up, his speed was still extremely slow.

Many ordinary disciples have arrived at the 500th floor, and Ye Fan is hovering around the 200th floor.

Yang Qi seems to have foreseen the tragic situation of Ye Fan being tattooed and expelled from the school!



"Look, Senior Brother Jian Wuya is already approaching the 900th floor!" Someone exclaimed.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Jian Wuya again.

Sure enough, he had reached the 890th floor.

"890!"

"891!"

"892!"

Almost everyone started counting, and millions of people gathered into one voice, resounding throughout the world.

"897!"

"898!"

"899!"

The faces of every monk in the audience showed unconcealable excitement, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily due to the intense excitement.

As for the elders in the Tribulation Stage, even if they were used to big scenes, they all held their breath at this moment and were extremely nervous, as if they were witnessing the birth of a legend.

That’s right!

It’s a legend!

In the past hundred years, more than ten people have successfully climbed to the 700th level of monsters, but only one person has broken through to the 900th level——

Daozi Han Xiao!

The Holy Stairway to Heaven, one step at a time.

And the checkpoints every hundred floors are more like the huge gap between heaven and hell, which many people cannot cross in their entire lives.

Standing on the 899th floor, Jian Wuya's figure froze. Even he felt a huge pressure. There seemed to be an invisible copper wall in front of him, blocking the way.

However, he was not discouraged. Instead, he took a deep breath and shouted:

"Break it for me!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he wildly waved the Tiandu Sword in his hand. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword intent soared into the sky, as if it was going to chop down the stars and break the world into pieces. Even the gods and Buddhas in the nine heavens could not stop him.

"Boom!"

Under the spotlight of everyone, Jian Wuya finally took that step and climbed the 900th floor.

"Boom boom boom!"

The next moment, unprecedented cheers erupted in the stadium, and the entire Yunhai Immortal Sect was shaken.

900 floors!

In a sense, Jian Wuya and Daozi Han Xiao are geniuses of the same level!

Jian Wuya was able to engrave his name on the top of the Stairway to Heaven for future generations to worship.

Seeing this scene, Young Master Lianhua's eyes turned red, full of envy and jealousy.

Mr. Lianhua originally thought that although he was slightly inferior to Jian Wuya, the difference was limited.

In fact, the 738-level score he obtained is indeed impressive. He would have definitely come out on top in previous years.

It's a pity... that he met the monster Jian Wuya.

The 900-level score covered up all his brilliance and made him look eclipsed.

At this moment, Young Master Lianhua finally experienced the feeling of a powerful contemporary like Daozi Han Xiao, and a strong sense of powerlessness and frustration came to his heart.

But then he thought about it, even if he was not as good as Jian Wuya, he was still much better than Ye Fan.

From the beginning to now, Ye Fan has not stopped, climbing the stairs very hard, and unknowingly has climbed to the 305th floor.

However, Ye Fan's body was completely soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of a frying pan, and he might fall to the ground at any time due to lack of physical strength.

The eyes of the people below looked at him, full of banter, as if they were waiting for a good show.

It would be fun if Ye Fan exploded and died because he couldn't withstand the pressure!



On the other side, after climbing to the 900th floor, Jian Wuya's pressure increased sharply.

Invisibly, it was as if there were thousands of mountains pressing down on his body. Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone was under tremendous pressure.

His body was shaking so much that he couldn't even hold the Tiandu Sword in his hand.

However, Jian Wuya did not give in, his eyes were firm, he gritted his teeth, and dragged his body forward forcefully.

Every step you take takes a cup of tea, or even longer.

But many elders in the audience were ecstatic and dancing.

Every time he climbs a ladder, it means that Jian Wuya's talent potential is higher, and the height he can reach in the future will also increase a lot.

In fact, the genius who has climbed to the 900th floor has the qualifications of an immortal!

Whether it is Daozi Han Xiao or Jian Wuya, they may break through the final bottleneck in the future and become the first powerful immortal in the Beidou Galaxy in thousands of years, creating a holy land and surpassing hundreds of millions of living beings.

There is no doubt that after the assessment, Yunhai Xianmen will devote countless resources to training Jian Wuya. As long as he wants, even the stars in the sky can pick a thousand or ten thousand...

As time goes by, more and more monks take part in the assessment, reaching their limit and becoming embarrassed.

An hour later, only Jian Wuya and Ye Fan were left on the huge holy ladder to the sky.

Jian Wuya arrived at the 945th floor!

There are only 5 floors left from the record set by Daozi Han Xiao thirty years ago.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, kept climbing at the speed of a tortoise. Unknowingly, he climbed to the 599th floor. He could pass the assessment as long as he went further.

But compared with Jian Wuya, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

What's more... because of the previous bet, if Ye Fan could not surpass the 950th floor, he would be expelled from the master and lose everything.

From the audience, there were also bursts of booing.

"Ye Fan, garbage!"

"Don't use your dirty feet to defile the Holy Stairway to Heaven. Come down quickly!"

"A waste like you is not worthy of becoming a disciple of Yunhai Immortal Sect!"

Hearing the sarcasm coming from all directions, Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, but a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boom!"

Finally, he stepped on the 600th floor, and the pressure suddenly eased.

The first 600 floors of the Holy Stairway to Heaven test the monk's cultivation level.

After level 600, the test is talent, potential and willpower. The pressure is different and cannot help Ye Fan's body tempering.

However, after the previous 600 levels of training, Ye Fan's physical strength more than doubled, reaching the power of twenty dragons.

If he activates his internal energy and adds the "Art of Creation of All Heavens", the ultimate power that will burst out in an instant is as high as the power of two hundred dragons.

Even if a strong person who has reached the seventh level of divine transformation opens a realm, he will probably break it with one punch.

Immediately afterwards, a smile appeared on Ye Fan's face, and he murmured to himself: "You all think that I will definitely lose, but you don't know that for me - the assessment has just begun!"


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