Chapter 1122 Tenacious Will

"Dang...dang..."

When the first ray of sunshine fell from the sky, a sound resounded in Shengtian Ancient City. The ancient and melodious bells are clear and refreshing, and seem to have the effect of cleansing the soul. Those who hear it can't help but feel refreshed and energetic. Even those who lack confidence, at this moment, their impetuous moods are all over the place. After calming down, they all stood upright in the square like tall pines, waiting for the assessment to begin.

In the middle of the main square is a large palace, which looks extremely old and overflows with the vicissitudes of time. On the gate, there is a plaque hanging with the inscription "Holy Heaven", two The words are vigorous and majestic, and the sound of the bell is coming from this palace.

"Creak!"

With a dull sound, the door of the palace slowly opened, shocking everyone's body and looking at each other in unison. He was looking towards the entrance of the main hall.

Not long after, an old man and four middle-aged men walked out.

This old man was wearing brown clothes, with white hair and a childish face. His face was serious and tight, and he looked like a serious person. He stood there quietly, without any trace of breath showing from his body. When he came out, he looked like an ordinary person.

But the four middle-aged men are different. Although they have tried their best to suppress their aura, there are still faint wisps of energy flowing out, which is so powerful that it makes people's hearts tremble. , obviously, they are not ordinary people.

After the old man walked out, he did not speak. His eyes scanned the whole place, showing no emotion at all. He was neither happy nor sad. It seemed that these geniuses in the eyes of others were just ordinary people in his eyes. That’s all.

"Hmm... ha..."

After a while, a muffled sound could be heard in the scene. Many people were sweating profusely and their faces were pale. There were also a very small number of people who sat down with horrified expressions on their faces, their expressions even dull.

When the old man scanned the audience, Feng Hao also felt an extremely powerful pressure falling directly on his shoulders. He was just slightly startled, and then he started to move. When Zhan Tianjue came, an arrogant fighting spirit burst out of his body, directly breaking the pressure on his shoulders, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

When he looked at Qiong Ling'er, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing, he found that all three of them had pretty faces with suppressed blushes. When he wanted to take action, , heard the muffled sounds around him, but stopped.

He understood that the assessment of Shengtian Academy had already begun!

This kind ofThe pressure of coercion is believed to be different for everyone, and it will be different for people with different levels of cultivation. This first level of assessment is undoubtedly a test of a person's willpower.

If you want to become a truly strong person, you just need to have high natural talent and cultivate it with various external materials. A person's will is actually the most important factor in whether he can become a truly strong person!

Therefore, Feng Hao did not help, but let the three women bear this pressure by themselves.

Indeed, if you can’t even pass this first level, how will you face the subsequent assessment?

This is actually a good training opportunity.

At this time, although the scene seems calm at this time, in fact, it is turbulent. Each of the young geniuses is struggling to hold on. No one can deal with it easily, but they are Within a few minutes, hundreds of people collapsed...

Among these hundreds of people, there were many people who had the realm of the Seven Apertures of Emperor Wu!

So, sometimes state is not everything, and everyone’s willpower is different.

"This guy... is indeed a monster."

Xie Yandong on the side saw Feng Hao standing there as if nothing happened, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, a huge pressure came over him, forcing him to put away his distracting thoughts and concentrate on resisting the external pressure.

Although the people outside the square were a little confused at first, they now understood it and walked around casually without feeling anything wrong. They suddenly couldn't help but feel more about Shengtian Academy. I'm impressed.

This ability to control the size of coercion is really terrifying. Who among the people present can say that they can do it?

Thinking about it, this old man’s status in Shengtian Academy is definitely not low!

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This sudden pressure, when it first comes, is just a test. In the end, it will gradually increase, seeming to test everyone. A person's limit, if he has a firm will, can naturally endure it all the time, while those with an impetuous will will only persevere for a little, and then they will collapse weakly and look ashen!

At this time, Feng Hao could no longer care about the situation of the three women. He concentrated on running the Zhantian Jue to fight against this powerful pressure.

Because the pressure on his shoulders was gradually increasing, approaching his limit, making it impossible for him to be distracted.

　"Huh?"

At the entrance of the main hall, the old man's eyes were looking around casually. Suddenly, he cast his eyes directly on Feng Hao.On his body, a strange light flashed away.

Next, Feng Hao became miserable. He felt the pressure on his shoulders getting bigger and bigger, as if majestic mountains were pressing down on him, making him unable to breathe. , beads of sweat as big as soybeans seeped out from his forehead, rolled to the ground, and shattered into pieces.

However, no matter how great the pressure was, his eyes were still as firm as iron, and his waist was still straight. He stood in the world like a proud weapon, refusing to bend.

"It's interesting."

Seeing this scene, the old man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he murmured, but after a little while, he calmed down, His face was tense and selfless.

At this moment, Feng Hao felt as if he had entered a restricted space. The whole world was putting pressure on him, and his invincible fighting spirit could not break through this space. The sharp edge seemed to hit him. The golden spirit was constantly being broken, and it was as if he was pressed under a huge mountain. Every joint was creaking, pressing him down and asking him to surrender.

And just when the old man's mouth curled up with a faint arc, a look of astonishment instantly appeared in his eyes.

"Ha!"

Feng Hao let out a soft cry, and an extremely arrogant fighting spirit burst out. His long hair was disheveled, and his eyes were unruly, like a arrogant man. Like a god, he originally bent his body slightly, but stood straight again, like a pine tree, unshakable. Suddenly he showed his sharp edge, attracting many eyes, including the four people behind the old man. The young men all had a look of surprise in their eyes.