At this time, Zhang Yifeng was also thinking about whether he should continue climbing. If he wanted to continue climbing, he would have to use the Fighting Immortal Body. Otherwise, he would be considered a failure if he was thrown away.
In the end, Zhang Yifeng decided to give the Fighting Immortal Body a try.
Not moving forward because of fear is not Zhang Yifeng's style.
Finally, Zhang Yifeng made a move and cautiously stepped out with his right foot.
The moment he took a step forward, the audience was completely silent and his breathing could be heard!
Everyone's hearts were in their throats. At this moment, they did not dare to speak and even tried to stop breathing for fear of affecting Zhang Yifeng, but they were all shouting crazily in their hearts.
"Go up, you must go up!"
"I feel like my blood is about to burst. Is he going to set another record? Come on Zhang Yifeng!"
It was only at this moment that these cultivators discovered that watching others succeed could sometimes make their blood boil.
At this time, on the steps.
Zhang Yifeng's right foot had just stepped onto the 501st step, when a violent thrust instantly acted on his body. But he had been prepared for it, and his body shook for a while!
"Ah, be careful!"
Everyone was breathing rapidly, their hearts were pounding, and their eyes were so wide that they didn't even dare to blink.
"Oops."
Zhang Yifeng felt the huge push and screamed inwardly. He felt that his two feet had left the ground. In panic, he backhand punched the 499th floor with a spiritual energy punch.
The spiritual energy hit the steps, and the huge counter-shock force stabilized his body. At the same time, taking this opportunity, Zhang Yifeng landed on the 501st step, his feet standing firmly even though his body
Shaking, but he indeed stepped onto the 501st step!
Without any hesitation, Zhang Yifeng immediately shouted: "Zhang Yifeng, the 501st step, give up!"
As soon as Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, a huge push came again, and his body was suddenly pushed away, and he fell to the ground in a panic.
But despite this, the scene still exploded!
"Go up, Zhang Yifeng climbed the 501st step!"
"Why? Why is it that I didn't climb the 501st step by myself, but I feel like my body is boiling and about to explode!"
"Ah ah ah, Zhang Yifeng, you are the prince in my heart, no one can replace you!"
The men and women went crazy, and some open-minded female cultivators even yelled.
"Zhang Yifeng, I want to be your woman tonight!"
Explosion, explosion, the scene was completely heated. Even the middle-aged examiner couldn't help but clenched his fists. Kuang Zhongtian, known as the genius, his record of 500 levels was finally broken!
Although Zhang Yifeng borrowed the reverse thrust to go up, which was a bit opportunistic, and he only went up for a moment, but once he went up, he went up.
For practitioners, strength, brains and luck are all very important.
What's more, the pressure on the 501st step is infinitely close to the heartbeat stage!
At this time, the only person in the scene who was in a complicated mood was Kuang Fengli, whose face was uncertain. Zhang Yifeng actually stepped onto the 501st floor, breaking a record that had been dusted for ten years.
The most important thing is that the person who was surpassed by Zhang Yifeng was his brother, Kuang Zhongtian.
"We must defeat him, we must defeat him! As long as he is defeated in the third level of the battle, even if he does not enter the top ten, he has not become a disciple of the Zhengyi Sect. Without becoming a disciple of the Zhengyi Sect, he has broken the record
Of course it doesn’t count. If you want to find my uncle, you must ask my uncle to arrange for me to fight Zhang Yifeng in the first game. I want to defeat him and destroy him!"
Kuang Fengli has gone crazy. In the third battle, he must defeat Zhang Yifeng and destroy all his glory. He cannot let his brother's record be broken by Zhang Yifeng.
If Zhang Yifeng couldn't even make it into the top ten, all these records would not exist because he wouldn't be able to join the Zhengyi Sect at all.
"The second assessment is over. Zhang Yifeng, the first place winner, has reached the 501st level, breaking all previous records!"
The examiner's voice came belatedly.
"Second place Kuangfengli, level 470."
"Third place Su Rou, 451 levels."
"Okay, everyone is tired today. Except for those who have been eliminated, everyone should go back and have a good rest to prepare for the third test tomorrow. Tomorrow's test will be a two-by-two battle. The top ten will become the first outer courtyard.
disciple."
After the examiner finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Yifeng with a smile and then strode out of the house. He wanted to tell the deacon of the ancient house about Zhang Yifeng's performance today.
This time, the main sect has sent a total of five deacons and two elders. If there is an outstanding young man, the examiner will report it to the deacons and even the elders immediately. When the third competition comes, the deacons and elders will come to watch.
fighting.
After the middle-aged examiner left, Kuang Fengli gave Zhang Yifeng a cold look, turned around and left, probably to find the uncle he mentioned.
Zhang Yifeng, on the other hand, is surrounded by young heroes. He has been recognized by the youth and is worthy of being the number one young man in this generation.
It's just that Zhang Yifeng's mind is not here now, but he is confused by what the examiner said.
A disciple from the outer courtyard? What the hell?
Is it possible that there is one main door and separate courtyards and inner courtyards?
So, what level of disciple is Shi Feiyan? Inner courtyard or outer courtyard? Or does she directly belong to the shadows?
Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt that the Zhengyi Sect was much bigger than he imagined.
In addition, he and Shi Feiyan both came from the martial arts world, so why is there such a big gap? Why does he have to take these assessments, but Shi Feiyan doesn't? Even Zihuang doesn't.
Are you too good?
Just when Zhang Yifeng was confused, a voice suddenly came from all around.
"Zhang Yifeng, you are so handsome! Come to my room tonight. My sister and I share a room. You know what to do tonight!"
"Zhang Yifeng, I like you. I want to marry you."
Zhang Yifeng turned around and saw that a group of female cultivators had surrounded her. The momentum seemed to swallow him whole.
Without hesitation, Zhang Yifeng used the divine wind technique and left quickly.
At the same time, in a certain courtyard of the ancient house.
Shi Feiyan, dressed in a white dress, was watering flowers and plants in the yard. The old man was also in the middle of the yard, seemingly breathing.
This old man was Shi Feiyan's uncle. Both of them came to the ancient house, but they didn't see Zihuang. Maybe Zihuang returned to the mountain gate first.
At this time, a man who looked like a disciple came to the courtyard, bowed to the old man, and then said: "Old Po, the results of the second assessment are out. That Zhang Yifeng won the first place again, and broke the record.
Climb the 501st staircase."
"Well, I understand."
Po Lao nodded, without much movement.
"Then I'll take my leave."
The disciple-like person handed over the result and turned around to leave.
After this person left, Shi Feiyan's voice came: "Uncle, why are Zhang Yifeng allowed to take the assessment in the cultivation world? Geniuses in the martial arts world don't have to take the assessment. Even if Zhang Yifeng passes the assessment, he will only be a disciple of the outer courtyard.