People sat down cross-legged one after another next to them, trying their best to resist the crushing force.
Ye Xiyue took a deep breath and sat down simply.
She put her hands on her knees and slowly closed her eyes.
Every inch of muscle, bone, flesh and blood on the body is under tremendous, indescribable pressure at this moment.
Her lips pursed slightly.
She knew very well that at this moment, the only thing she could do was to mobilize all the power in her body to pass this assessment!
clang!
The clanking sound of the bronze bell sounded again.
Ye Xiyue clearly felt that the pressure had increased a little.
It was as if there was a huge stone suffocating her chest, and even when she breathed, she could feel a vague pain.
Everyone else on the challenge stage was in a similar situation to her.
Everyone fell silent.
After about half a quarter of an hour, some people could no longer bear it any longer. They swayed and fell to the ground with a "bang".
Elder Wenhong raised his chin at the students who had been waiting outside the court early.
Those people quickly stepped forward and lifted the fallen one down.
Elder Wenhong shook his head in disapproval.
"The end-of-month assessment is a test for you. You just have to do your best, and there is no need to hold on to it. Otherwise, you will only be injured in the end."
Each person's strength will be clearly demonstrated in this assessment.
Even if you grit your teeth and hold on for just a little while, it actually doesn't make much sense.
In fact, this is not the first time he has said this, but many students still refuse to listen.
After all, no one wants to be the first to be eliminated.
After that, several more people couldn't hold on and fell down.
Elder Wenhong didn't say anything more, he just asked people to take those eliminated out one after another.
About half an hour later, about a quarter of the people on the challenge stage had left.
Elder Wenhong looked around and couldn't help showing a bit of surprise when he saw Ye Xiyue still sitting there steadily.
Isn't Ye Xiyue at the third level of entry? He actually persisted until now?
He looked at Si Han next to him and asked in a low voice:
"Si Han, is there anyone on the field who is below the fourth level of entry?"
Si Han nodded gently:
"yes."
"That night Xiyue——"
"Hehe, our girl Xiyue is not at the third level of entry now!"
Xuan Hai on the side suddenly laughed, looking proud.
Elder Wenhong was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look at Ye Xiyue, and then suddenly realized something.
"Entry Level 4? When did she break through?"
For spiritual practitioners, those with higher levels can see the true strength of those with lower levels, but the other way around is not possible.
At first, Elder Wenhong didn't think about it at all, and that's why he failed to discover it.
When Xuan Hai said this, he immediately discovered the problem.
"No - when this girl fought with He Lian the day before yesterday, she seemed to be at the third level of entry, right?"
Their bet caused a stir throughout Nanshan College. Although Elder Wenhong usually didn't care about these things, because it involved Xuan Hai's disciples, he listened more.
Elder Xuanhai stroked his beard:
"Haha, isn't this simple? It means she only made a breakthrough in these two days!"
He had noticed this when he saw Ye Xiyue just now, but he just kept silent.
