Under the gaze of everyone, Shang Bin walked quickly to the center of the ancient battlefield with his head held high and his chest high and majestic.
He also shook his hair and struck a pose, making himself look handsome.
In terms of realm, Shang Bin is a monk at the eighth level of the Transformation of Gods, which is pretty good on Tianshu Star, but compared with the geniuses of other dynasties, he is far behind.
But he doesn’t think so at all!
This assessment tests the state of mind.
Shang Bin believed that he was determined and would definitely be able to stand out and make a splash, surpassing the geniuses of other dynasties, and even being on par with those princes.
With this kind of self-confidence, Shang Bin looked at Ao Zhan with a proud face and said: "Senior, please start the assessment!"
Soon, Ao Zhan activated his magical power and created an illusion.
Almost at the same time Ao Zhan took action!
The first second!
Shang Bin's body trembled crazily, his face turned pale, and his facial features were twisted together, looking extremely ferocious, as if he was suffering from some great pain.
Seeing this scene, the great geniuses in the distance showed playful smiles and sneered:
"Hahaha... This guy is here to make fun of you!"
"I pretended to be so awesome just now. I thought I was some kind of hidden master, but as soon as I started to show off, I almost couldn't hold on anymore! With such a fragile state of mind, any monk you find would be similar to him!"
"Such a waste is not worthy of being with us!"
"The Great Xia Dynasty is really rubbish!"
The sarcasm in the arena was endless.
The faces of the old prince, Qin Xuance, Princess Nishang, Gao Yuan and others all looked gloomy and not very good-looking.
Although they all don't like Shang Bin, at this moment, Shang Bin is participating in the assessment on behalf of Daxia.
What Shang Bin lost was not his own face, but the face of the entire Daxia.
Ten seconds!
Twenty seconds!
Thirty seconds!
As time went by, Shang Bin's face became more and more ugly, as if his body was completely controlled by an illusion, and he yelled at the top of his lungs:
"Ahhh... don't chase me! Don't kill me!"
"How terrible! What kind of monsters are these!"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, save me! Mom, I miss mom!"
Shang Bin had runny nose and tears, and he even called his mother in tears.
That funny look does not inspire sympathy at all, but instead resembles a clown for others to laugh at.
…
The monks watching from a distance burst into laughter.
"How dare such a piece of trash come out and embarrass himself?"
"All my servants are much better than him!"
"If I were him, I would just buy a piece of tofu and kill him!"
"In my opinion, he is very likely to set a new low in the competition, and he will not be able to last even one minute!"
"It seems... there is really no one in the Great Xia Dynasty! I suggest that in the future, we simply set a rule. Monks below the ninth level of divine transformation cannot come to participate in the competition of the Divine Monument Festival, otherwise they will bring humiliation to themselves!"
"No! If we follow this rule, then in the future there will be no more than five contestants in Daxia, only one or two at most!"
After hearing this, several people in the Daxia Dynasty were angry and angry, but no one refuted it.
Because the geniuses of other dynasties are right!
Shang Bin was indeed extremely embarrassed, and in front of so many dynasties, all the face Qin Xuance had won for Daxia was lost!
"58 seconds!"
"59 seconds!"
"1 minute!"
"1 minute and 1 second!"
Finally, at 1 minute and 01 seconds, Shang Bin suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the illusion. He was frothing at the mouth and his whole body was convulsing uncontrollably, as if he was suffering from epilepsy.
Although the other monks who participated in the examination were also a little uncomfortable, they were not as unbearable as him.
Suddenly, someone seemed to have discovered something and shouted:
"Everyone, look at his crotch!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone took advantage of the situation and looked around.
I saw a pool of water stains spreading on Shang Bin's crotch, and the fishy smell filled the air.
"Hahaha... this kid was so scared that he peed his pants!"
"I've seen weird things, but I've never seen anything so weird!"
"Where did you get this thing from? Daxia Dynasty has found a 'treasure'!"
"Sending this kind of garbage to participate in the Monument Festival is disrespectful to the Monument, and it is also disrespectful to our other dynasties!"
"What bullshit Daxia, it's clearly a disgrace to the Beidou Galaxy!"
"Daxia, the shame of Beidou!"
"Daxia, the shame of Beidou!"
"Daxia, the shame of Beidou!"
Many geniuses in the arena spoke in unison, not hiding their sarcasm at all.
In the world of immortality, where the jungle prevails, the law of the jungle has always been followed.
Weakness is the original sin!
But now, Shang Bin is not only weak, but also scared to death.
If he had known this result, Emperor Xia would never have sent him here.
The camp of the Great Xia Dynasty.
The old prince, Qin Xuance, Princess Nishang, and Gao Yuan were all furious. They clenched their fists so hard that their fingernails almost disappeared into their palms.
They are all natives of Daxia and have very deep feelings for their motherland. If Daxia is ridiculed like this, how can they not be angry?
However, no matter how angry they are, there is nothing they can do!
Because Shang Bin’s miserable performance is an indisputable fact!
A speck of mouse droppings ruins a pot of soup!
Shang Bin alone wiped out all Daxia's previous efforts.
…
It took more than half a minute for Shang Bin to break free from fear, looking as if he was in shock, as if he had experienced countless death tortures and was frightened out of his wits.
Feeling the wetness in his crotch, he was even more embarrassed and angry. He turned to look at Ao Zhan and asked tremblingly: "Senior, how long should I hold on? Have I broken through 5 minutes?"
Hearing this question, everyone in the distance burst into laughter again.
As a genius, you will have a sense of superiority and feel good about yourself.
But this is the first time they have seen someone like Shang Bin who is so rubbish in his own abilities and yet feels so good about himself!
"5 minutes?"
Ao Zhan raised his eyebrows, with a sullen look in his eyes, and snorted coldly: "Huh! You only lasted 1 minute and 1 second, and you ranked at the bottom among the contestants who participated in this assessment! If you were 2 seconds slower,
, then I will directly disqualify you from participating!"
"What?!"
When Shang Bin heard this, his face was as pale as paper, with an incredible expression, and his lips moved: "How could it be possible? No! It's impossible! I can hold on for at least 5 minutes..."
He thought he was great and wanted to be on par with the princes of the major dynasties.
Unexpectedly, the cruel reality gave him the hardest blow!
Almost, he was not even qualified to continue competing!
"Go back!" Ao Zhan shouted, his words full of disdain.
In desperation, Shang Bin could only return to the ranks of the Great Xia Dynasty in despair.
However, everyone kept a certain distance from him, as if there was some plague on him.
Not only because he peed his pants, but also because of his despicable character, I was ashamed to be with him.
…
Next, several more geniuses took part in the assessment, and although their results were not outstanding, they were far better than Shang Bin.
Soon, most of the geniuses had taken part in the assessment.
But the most powerful one didn't last more than 10 minutes.
For a time, there were only two people left in the venue who had not participated in the assessment.
One is Qi Hong, who is at the highest level!
The other one is Ye Fan, who is at the lowest level!
Qi Hongnai is the Dawu Prince, who has transcended the second level of tribulation. He is not only the king and hegemon in the Dawu Dynasty, but also the most amazing and talented genius in the entire Beidou Galaxy.
Even the princes of other dynasties were convinced by him.
Previously, Prince Zhou Ye of Dayin had a hot face but a cold butt, but he ignored him and did not dare to have an attack.
And Ye Fan is the most mysterious being in this Divine Monument Festival exam.
At first, everyone didn't take him seriously at all. After all, he only had seven turns of transformation, and he was like an ant among ants.
However, Zhou Ye first sacrificed the ancient emperor's sword and summoned the dragon soul of the ancient heavenly dragon, but he failed to suppress Ye Fan.
Next, Princess Huang Linger of the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty sent another phoenix marrow jade liquid.
Finally, Qi Hong solemnly issued a declaration, treating Ye Fan as his lifelong enemy!
All of this shows that Ye Fan is powerful and is by no means an ordinary person.
At this moment, everyone is very curious as to what kind of results the two of them can achieve in the assessment.
The eyes of the entire audience were focused on the two of them, with great anticipation.
Suddenly, a genius from the Dawu Dynasty looked at Ye Fan from a distance, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he shouted:
"Boy, you haven't come on stage yet? Could it be that... you want to compete with His Highness Qi Hong for the finale?"
There was rebuke in his voice.
Qi Hong was the crown prince of the Dawu Dynasty, one person was inferior to ten thousand people.
No matter what the occasion, he is the most noble presence.
If the princes of other dynasties were to do the finale, everyone would be dissatisfied, but with Qi Hong as the finale, no one would dare to be dissatisfied.
But now, if Ye Fan doesn't come on stage, is he going to overpower Qi Hong?
Facing this question, Ye Fan had no expression on his face and remained silent, as if these words fell on deaf ears.
Seeing this attitude, many of the geniuses of the Dawu Dynasty became even more angry.
…
Suddenly, Ye Fan turned to look at Qi Hong and said lightly: "You come first, I am doing it for your own good!"
Ye Fan said this from the bottom of his heart.
In his opinion, there is no difficulty in assessing the state of mind, it is as simple as eating and drinking.
Ye Fan was afraid that his performance would be too exaggerated, which would damage Qi Hong's confidence and cause Qi Hong to perform abnormally, so he reminded him like this.
However, these words sounded extremely arrogant when heard by others.
It seems that Qi Hong is not taken seriously at all.
"you!!!"
A sharp cold light flashed in Qi Hong's eyes, so cold that he wanted to scratch his bones, but in the end, he still suppressed his anger and said coldly:
"Okay! This assessment can be regarded as an invisible contest! Ye Fan, do you dare to make a bet with me?"