Volume 1 Ancient Painting Scroll 130 The Last Moment Victory!
"Dang, Dang!"
In the small examination room, there was a rapid golden sound...
This time, Ye Chen took the initiative and slashed the machine bear violently with the Fire Spirit Sword.
The controlling invigilator seemed to want to show off the powerful defensive power of the machine bear. He made the machine bear stand still and let Ye Chen chop more than ten times, and the black iron spirit armor on its head spattered
Clusters of blazing sparks.
It was like a heavy black iron hill that could be moved. In the face of the ferocious attacks of the three generations of Qi Refining Stage disciples, it simply ignored all attacks.
"How can you defeat such a powerful machine bear!" "Senior Brother Ye Chen slashed it with more than ten swords before it was slightly dented! Even with a stick of incense, I'm afraid I may not be able to cut it down!"
The third-generation disciples of the Immortal Sect who were watching around the small examination room burst into shouts. Many people's eyes were wide-eyed, shocked by the powerful defense of the machine bear.
"Roar!"
The machine bear roared wildly, suddenly moved, and with a wave of its extremely thick bear arm, it struck horizontally at Ye Chen, who was attacking at close range. It looked a little clumsy, but its attack speed was extremely fast.
"Snapped!"
Ye Chen swung his sword to resist, but was hit by the black iron palm of the machine bear.
Ye Chen used the force to fly upside down for more than ten feet, turned over deftly, and landed on the ground. As soon as he landed, he suddenly kicked off the ground, jumped up, and rushed towards the machine bear again like a whirlwind.
The quiz only lasts for one stick of incense.
He has less and less time left. If he cannot defeat this machine bear, he can only end the fourth assessment with a draw. There is no reward or penalty for a draw, and he will not get three acres of spiritual land.
Ye Chen was secretly anxious but also helpless.
The Fire Spirit Sword cannot split the heavy black iron spirit armor's primary spell on it, which is worse than scratching it, and bombing cannot move it.
The machine bear counterattacked very fiercely. If it were hit by its black iron palm, it would probably be seriously injured.
Ye Chen couldn't find the weakness of this machine bear.
Ye Chen's ghostly figure was running fast in the small space of fifty feet, dodging the attacks of the machine bear, and occasionally fighting back. However, his counterattacks only left a trail on the black iron armor of the machine bear.
The shallow four marks have no other effect.
"It seems that the fourth game, Senior Brother Ye Chen, can only end in a draw."
Zhu Haomin, Jiang Zhi, Wei Ming, and Xie Jiu all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Chen put too much pressure on them. If they win another game, they don't know how to look up to Ye Chen.
"This third-level medium-level machine bear is too powerful. Even the ninth-level brother at the Qi Refining Stage can't do anything to this machine bear in just a stick of incense. To delay the time, a draw is the best result!
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"Three wins and one draw, the results of this quiz are already excellent! This should be the best result this year!"
Thousands of Immortal Sect disciples around the small examination room shook their heads one after another, not optimistic about this event. Many male and female monks in gorgeous clothes, descendants of Immortal Sect monks, and members of Yunshuai's imperial family were all jealous in their hearts. This kind of limelight was being shown off.
They also wanted to do this, but unfortunately they couldn't do it. It was difficult to reach the third level of Qi Refining Stage in one year even if they tried their best.
Next to the small examination room, a stick of incense was lit, with only a little red spark left, which was almost exhausted.
The time of a stick of incense is about to pass.
Seeing that the challenge was about to end, Ye Chen still failed to bring much damage to the machine bear, not even much damage. Only when the machine bear lost its combat effectiveness or left the small examination room could it be considered defeated.
This game is undoubtedly a draw.
The invigilator who used his spiritual consciousness to control the machine bear to chase Ye Chen couldn't help but screamed in excitement. He was a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining. He controlled this third-level medium machine bear to chase a monk in the late stage of Qi refining. This kind of pursuit
The feeling of fighting was so great. A third-generation disciple with great potential, the fourth challenge ended in his hands. This was a huge psychological victory for him. A draw was a victory.
"Roar!"
The machine bear was controlled by the surveillance disciples. It couldn't help but wave the black iron bear palms, hit its chest with both palms, and let out a roar before it was about to win.
".!"
Ye Chen's eyes suddenly shrank, and an idea flashed through his mind like lightning.
He didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly rushed to the machine bear's side, raised a magic light, and shot it towards the machine bear's open mouth.
A ray of magic light mixed with blue light and bird light flashed away and poured into the mouth of the machine bear.
"No! He put something into the machine bear's mouth!"
The invigilator was shocked and hurriedly controlled the trap bear to fight back against Ye Chen.
The machine bear waved its huge palm like lightning and slapped Ye Chen on the chest.
"Pfft!"
Ye Chen was shot more than twenty feet away and almost fell out of the circle. He flew to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The cassock on his chest was scratched to pieces, and a large piece of "stone skin" cracked, leaving several
There were claw marks. "Successful!" He was not angry but happy. He held the Fire Spirit Knife and raised his head to look at the machine bear.
The machine bear still wanted to continue chasing Ye Chen.
However, it was extremely unwilling to take a big step, and then, a dull roar broke out from its body.
"Piba~, Piba~!"
It was covered with electric light and fire, and the dazzling lightning threads were constantly running around, destroying all the control formations in its body.
The spiritual jade in the eyes of the machine bear lost its light, and without any struggle, it fell to the ground with a bang.
This third-level medium black iron machine bear, which weighed more than ten thousand kilograms and was almost indestructible to monks in the Qi Refining Stage, was destroyed from its most fragile interior.
The machine bear collapsed to the ground.
The invigilator disciple who controlled the machine beast had his eyes glazed over, "How could this happen!? Isn't it going to be a draw to end the challenge soon? Why did he lose suddenly! What kind of spell is that? Thunder spell? But lightning strike spell
The destructive power cannot reach this level! At most, it will paralyze it for a moment, but it will not destroy it."
"How did he learn the water and thunder technique?"
Zhu Haoxian looked at Ye Chen with shocked eyes. His own water and thunder technique was "customized" at a high price from a monk from the Wanfamen with the help of the Zhu family and a large amount of spiritual stones. This spell is in the sky.
You can never find it on the market in Wuxianyuan City.
The red glow of the incense stick in the small examination room flickered for a moment and finally went out.
Around the small examination room, thousands of third-generation disciples who were watching fell into a dead silence.
There were many monks who hadn't seen clearly what was happening. At the last moment when the challenge was about to end, the seemingly indestructible machine bear fell down with thunder and lightning all over its body.
"Katsuko!"
"In the fourth game, Senior Brother Ye Chen won again!"
Thousands of third-generation disciples around the small examination room woke up with a start, and there was a burst of shock and exclamations.
How many third-generation disciples can achieve four consecutive victories in just one year? There are also mortals who can defeat the machine bear in one challenge!
"My cultivation level is at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage! This year's assessment ends here."
Ye Chen stood up and said to the two invigilators.
"Okay! Senior Brother Ye!"
Another invigilator disciple who was responsible for recording, the hand holding the ink jade pen to record, was shaking slightly with excitement, "Quiz test evaluation: Ye Chen's first year quiz from the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage to the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage.
, won four games in a row! Rewarded with forty-two acres of spiritual land."
In the square of Kuxian Hall, there are not only the third generation disciples of the Immortal Sect.
There are also some second-generation true monks from the Immortal Sect who are patrolling various test centers, supervising the examination rooms to prevent fraud.
Ye Chen's quiz shocked the second-generation mortal monks present.
Two figures of foundation-building monks, a young monk and a middle-aged monk, flew over.
"Uncle Feng!"
The two invigilators quickly saluted the young monk with awe in their eyes.
This year’s quiz for the third generation disciples of the Tianxu Immortal Sect, the chief examiner is Master Feng Zhongjie. This man is only twenty-seven years old, already at the sixth level of the Foundation Stage, and is the disciple of a powerful golden elixir elder of the Tianxu Sect.
heirs.
In a place like Tianxu Sect where there are many factions, he is considered to be a high-level descendant. He has a high status among the true disciples and has great hope of becoming an elder of the Immortal Sect in the future.
As for the middle-aged uncle, he was of ordinary origin and belonged to Feng Zhongjie’s faction. There are not many second-generation true monks among the more than 1,200 in the Tianxu Immortal Sect who can really be remembered by the third-generation disciples. This middle-aged monk
The young monk is obviously not the kind of monk who is easily remembered.
"Uncle Feng!"
All the Immortal Sect disciples quickly followed to pay tribute to the young monk.
"Um!"
Feng Zhongjie nodded lightly to the three-generation disciples around him and snorted softly.
The middle-aged man didn't mind that the disciples ignored him. He quickly stepped forward and checked the machine bear that was lying on the ground and flashing lightning. Almost every joint in its body was flashing lightning and fire, and it was extremely destructive.
serious.
If you touch the shell of the spirit armor with your fingers, you can feel a slight electric shock and numbness.
This is obviously the consequence of a thunder spell attack.
However, the initial spell lightning strike can only paralyze it for a while, and will soon become ineffective, unable to bring such a wide range of destructive power in its belly.
"Is it just mm minecraft?"
The middle-aged monk was secretly shocked. This requires possessing both the water spirit root and the thunder spirit root. This is even rarer than the thunder spell. There may not be one person among 10,000 monks who has learned this spell. Moreover,
The water and mine technique cannot attack from the outside or the body, and cannot completely destroy its internal formation mechanism.
"Totally ruined!"
After the inspection, the middle-aged man stood up, shook his head, and said to Feng Zhongjie beside him, "The third-generation disciples rarely seriously damage the machine puppet beast. At most, they leave some sword scars on the machine beast's outer armor, which can be repaired.
Easy. But the inside of the machine bear in front of you has obviously suffered a devastating blow. It is completely damaged and has no repair value. It needs to be remade. Rebuilding a third-level medium machine beast requires a lot of spiritual stones!"
"Destroyed so completely?"
Feng Zhongjie's face moved slightly.
He took Ye Chen's quiz evaluation from the hand of the disciple who was recording the exam and took a look at it, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Ye Chen, you just joined the Immortal Sect last year, and you have improved your strength by four levels in one year?!"
Just by looking at the evaluation of this quiz, you can tell that he is a third-generation disciple of the Immortal Sect with great potential. In a year or two, he is very likely to become a true disciple of the second generation of the Immortal Sect, and his status will rise significantly.