Chapter 277 (1/2)
When the spiritual pressure was shrouded, except for the students with high spiritual level, everyone's face was somewhat dignified, and their breathing was urgent
Around his eyes, Wu Chuan, not far away, stared closely at Zifeng, with a look of doubt between his eyebrows. He didn't understand that Tang Yun, who has always been a spiritual trial compared with the pillar, why was he just watching? In this way, can't the poison gas of soul devouring flower attack? Didn't you find something wrong?
No, certainly not. The aroma of soul eating flowers can not be found by vigilance. Although the aroma is strong, it is covered by Qingxin pill, which is easy to ignore. Wu Chuan also tried his best to come up with this move. It's strange to know the little light in the sea. The keen senses of people of the spirit family can't be deceived by some small skills.
As time went by, the pressure around became stronger and stronger. Many freshmen were eliminated early because they participated in such assessments for the first time. After half a column of incense, there were less than 200 people left on the field.
The Cang moon in the air narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the people sitting on the ground, sighed and shook her head. The situation of the psychiatrist in recent years is really worrying.
Suddenly, his eyes coagulated and saw a young man in a silver white robe beside the cold dragon pond. The young man frowned and looked gloomy. It seemed that he would leave without support. But often at the next moment, the boy miraculously survived, suffering all the time and sticking to the present situation.
When the knot was turned over, the mirror of the ancient mirror suddenly fluctuated and hit the youth. I didn't want to disappear miraculously at the moment when the spirit fluctuated close to me. Cang Yue's eyes slightly set off a wave and murmured, ”finally there's an interesting guy.”
Not far away, Wu Chuan sneered. In his observation, Zifeng was just the end of the oar. He had been struggling under pressure and must not last much time. However, even when a incense stick is about to burn out, Zifeng is still in the previous state. It seems that it is only a millimetre away from the collapse, but this millimetre distance is infinitely elongated and extended, and will never come to an end.
Cangyue was much more surprised than Wu Chuan. In order to test Zifeng, cangyue didn't know how to use several waves of strong mental waves to rush towards Zifeng, but every time, without exception, she disappeared before approaching Zifeng's body. He glanced at the burning sandalwood next to him and stroked his snow-white beard. The ancient mirror moved down out of thin air for a few minutes, and a light white luster visible to the naked eye poured away towards Zifeng
At this time, the void sword is busy. The spiritual pressure around Zifeng's body has long been swept away by the waiting void sword, and the wave like spirit has become something in the belly of the void sword. The sword body has a flash of light and becomes more solid
Zifeng's face is still unbearable. Suddenly, he was alert and didn't wait to be on guard. An irresistible spiritual pressure covered Zi Fengsheng. His upper body suddenly sank and his body couldn't help leaning up., How did this happen?
The pressure of the people around did not change. Why did you raise your head and look at the independent cangyue above your head. I saw cangyue's eyes staring at herself with a trace of exquisite look, as if she was very interested in herself.
In this way, it is clear in my heart. The ”brush” of the void sword spills out of the body and turns into a whale mouth, swallowing the heavy pressure around it. The process of electro-optic spark only takes place in a moment, and it is over before the surroundings realize it.
however. For a moment, however, the moon in the sky has been slightly narrowed and stunned, ”that's, that's the spirit! Good, good! ” It's just that cangyue doesn't know why the state in the middle of Mingming's ascent to the church is so difficult. In addition, cangyue tries to find out the situation of Zifeng's understanding of the sea, but finds it difficult to make any progress. If it weren't for the fluctuations released by Zifeng's empty sword, cangyue wouldn't recognize Zifeng's spiritual state.
Just a little bit entrenched in cangyue's heart, Zifeng undoubtedly attracted his attention.
With the burning of sandalwood, the examination of the psychiatrist trial is still over. I don't want to see that after this elimination, there are less than 100 people left in front of me. Many of them have iron faces and poor breathing. It must be because they have been suffering so far.