It seems to be too simple, but this is natural. Ye Feng's real combat power is too many than that of the same level of warriors.
"Are you willing to continue after the first round of assessment?"
The sound of the old Taoist in his ears appeared.
"Continue!" Ye Feng answered without hesitation.
After three breaths, the scene in front of him changed. This time, Ye Feng found himself standing in a vast wasteland. He looked around and saw no movement around him, only a gust of wind blew past with a vast and quaint aura.
Could this be the ancient world tens of thousands of years ago?
Such an idea floated in Ye Feng's mind, and before this idea had dissipated, abnormal movements appeared on the grounds on all sides.
"Boom..."
A low voice came from the bottom of the surface, and then small hills were bulging, as if some monster was emerging from the ground.
Ye Feng's face was full of vigilance, and he focused on observing every move around him. Sure enough, within a moment, a group of earthy humanoid creatures crawled out of the soil.
"Milt and stone puppet?"
Each of these humanoid creatures emerged as tall as an ordinary person, with a thick body, and a strong body exuding a strong earth-attributed aura.
It is said that in ancient times, the world was rich in vitality, and all kinds of strange creatures would be born. An ancient tree or a rock could have derived spiritual intelligence, which was commonly known as "demons and ghosts" by humans.
It is estimated that this seemingly numerous "mud and stone puppets" are a kind of monster generated in a place with particularly rich earth energy.
Seeing that there were several puppets in front of him, he was already running towards 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 a black light was slashed out in the air in the short iron rod in his hand. The front faced a mud and stone puppet that he had opened his giant arms and hugged him, and with a "puff", it broke into a pile of mud.
An invisible energy penetrated into Ye Feng's body.
"Is this... earth-attribute vitality?"
Feeling this energy sinking into his body, Ye Feng was delighted.
He thought that killing these earth puppets would replenish the true energy of the Dantian as if they had killed everyone before, but he did not expect that this puppet would actually provide him with the vitality of heaven and earth.
Although there is only a tiny strand, no matter what, the essence of heaven and earth is the essence of heaven and earth, which is a fraction higher than the true energy. What Ye Feng lacks the most now is his understanding of the essence of heaven and earth.
This surprised him.
Xuanyi Sect is indeed not built. Any place for any external disciple assessment can replenish the vitality of heaven and earth. Although the number is rare, it doesn’t matter. Isn’t there a large number of people around?
Ye Feng was excited and his fighting spirit increased greatly, and he instilled his true energy into the short iron rod. Suddenly, the weight of the hundreds of kilograms of iron rod 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 looked light and moved. He jumped out like a cheetah and rushed into the group of puppets.
The short iron rod weighing 700 pounds made a trembling sound. Every time it waved, it was like a violent hurricane, and the weeds on the ground rolled and stirred.
"I am here for heaven and earth."
Ye Feng used the "fire sword" and opened and closed, like a tiger breaking into a flock of sheep. Wherever he passed, gravel splashed everywhere, and no puppet could be intact.
It can only be described as refreshing.
Every time the stick is chopped out, a huge force of ten thousand kilograms will be implemented. The huge force makes waves of ripples whistling through the void. With such a fierce attack, these groups are almost only in the yellow level.
How can a puppet with top-grade strength bear it?
The bodies burst into pieces of stones, with Ye Feng as the center. A layer of about a foot thick accumulated on the ground within a range of more than ten feet. Some of the stones were even terrifying.
Slowly wriggling, as if he wanted to regain his concentration.
Countless subtle earth-attribute vitality accumulates into many, and it flows into Ye Feng's body like a river returning to the sea, wandering through the sixteen meridians he opened up.
This vital energy naturally contains the function of increasing defense, which makes Ye Feng's skin gradually change color.
It seemed that a layer of light stone armor gradually condensed outside his body.
"Ha ha……"
Ye Feng burst into laughter.
At this moment, he was not afraid of being trapped in a siege, but was worried that there were not enough soil puppets here and not enough for him to kill.
If there are endless puppets to hunt him down, the earth-attribute energy he absorbs can not only condense stone armor to enhance defense, but may also allow you to understand the origin of heaven and earth and enter half a step in innateness.
Ye Feng's aura was surging, and the three-foot short iron rod held in his hand seemed to have spirituality, sweeping across thousands of troops, unstoppable.
One can be blown up with each stick, 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.
Each soil puppet has not much earth attribute energy, but hundreds of ways accumulate, which is of great benefit to Ye Feng. Perhaps as long as there are a few more battles, it will be enough for Ye Feng to break through.
pity……
there is none left.
Standing with a stick, Ye Feng's chest was slightly undulating. The huge fight just now also consumed a certain amount of his true energy and physical strength.
Of course, there are more benefits.
"Seventy-eight breaths..."
The old Taoist Tianming heard a surprised voice. After a brief pause, he continued to ask: "I have passed the second round of assessment perfectly... Are you willing to continue?"
The opponent's killing speed is too fast.
This surprised the old Taoist Tianming a lot.
Defeating hundreds of top-grade yellow monsters is not difficult, but this kind of earth-attribute monster is better than being thick in skin and flesh, and its defense strength is not comparable to ordinary top-grade monsters. But under this young man's stick, it is like a piece of fast tofu.
It's almost vulnerable.
At that time, there were hundreds of elites from Xuanyi Sect, and only the three most outstanding disciples could kill a hundred "dirt puppets" within a hundred breaths. The most genius among them, the old Taoist Tianming was deeply impressed by it, and it seemed that it was seven.
Fifteen breaths.
The time is three breaths less than the young man in front of him.
But the old Taoist Tianming knew that the most talented disciple who was later accepted as his own master was holding...the mysterious spiritual weapon in his hand during the assessment.
He could naturally see that the dark and inconspicuous short stick in Ye Feng's hand was definitely not a spiritual weapon, and he had never even had an inscription.
Could this young man's potential talent be even better than Chen Qinglong, the most talented disciple of the outer sect?
Maybe it can be compared.
The old Taoist Tianming looked like a move, and at this time, Ye Feng's voice came: "I'll continue..."
"As you wish! If you lose, choose to admit defeat."
The scene in front of Ye Feng changed again. He originally thought that it would be more monsters containing the energy of heaven and earth, but it disappointed Ye Feng. In front of him, a blue light and shadow holding a sword appeared, from the blurry face.
Look, it is a young man with a square face and a high nose.