Chapter 951: The Long-Brewed Oppression (Part 2)

Looking at Tong Li and Yu Qingxue, they are about the same strength, and there is not much difference in the strength of the sect, but they are already kneeling on the ground.

The rest of the masters in the mid-stage of the Real Alchemy Realm had a rather tragic appearance, kneeling directly on the stone platform, and supporting the stone platform with both hands.

It seems that this kind of oppression is already too big for ordinary people to accept.

Of course, for the sake of now, I am afraid that no one will perform the crushing action of the space jade slip.

Because if it is crushed, it means disqualification, and if it is not crushed, it will be stunned directly. In this case, it is possible that it was recruited by the inner sect.

"It's been two hours. Ordinary people probably won't be able to hold on anymore." Xiao Yu's heart became more serious.

Because Xiao Yu saw how difficult it was for them, it was hard to imagine what kind of powerful oppression Xiaoyaomen would break out at that time.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, as if the aura pressure was activated at the same time, an even more terrifying aura erupted from the light of the four sects at the same time.

"Boom!"

In the end, the young man in the mid-stage of the real alchemy couldn't resist, and he vomited blood, and was bounced off the stone platform, his life and death unknown.

Looking at Tong Li and Yu Qingxue, they immediately knelt on the ground with both legs, and Xi Zhiyou also knelt on one knee, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

The difference in strength between the three is not that big, and under this level of oppression, it seems that they haven't reached the limit yet.

At this moment, Tong Li roared, his strong body suddenly swelled by three inches, and he stood up on one foot who was kneeling on the ground.

Yu Qingxue was not to be outdone, her eyes froze, the light flashed, her delicate body seemed to be holding a mountain, she forced her to lift one foot to the ground.

The situation of the three of them is exactly the same now, their faces are pale, and their whole bodies are trembling violently. In fact, this round of oppression is already their limit.

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes, he could feel that this kind of oppression was absolutely terrifying.

The three of them are already in a state of limit.

This kind of imposing oppression seems to be easy to resist, but as everyone knows, this is the test of a cultivator's comprehensive strength.

Because a person's realm may be different from the real combat power, because of differences in skills, spiritual skills, or even certain circumstances, the results will be different. Xiao Yu is an example.

But to fight against this aura, one must use all the strength of the whole body to fight, as long as there is something to hide, then perhaps a little strength will lead to the wastage of previous efforts.

On the other side of the assessment world, under the mountain wall.

"It seems that there are really no super geniuses this year, but these three little guys from the three secular families are not bad." The one who spoke was the elder Fengjiamen with his hands behind his back.

The elder of Xuanjian Pavilion said indifferently: "With their talent, it is not a problem to reach the three-day realm, and the pressure is almost the same. Basically, they can enter the inner door."

Elder Bai Yugu also agreed.

The three of them got a talented inner disciple, of course they were happy.

But the Illusory Moon School, the Purple Spirit School, and the Haotian School didn't get what they wanted, and they didn't have much emotional fluctuations.

Because judging from the performance of everyone before the job and the assessment, this was almost within their expectations.

After all, there are very few true disciples in a sect. If you are lucky, there will only be one true disciple in a few decades, and if you are unlucky, one will be born in a hundred years.

Elder Haotianzong cast his eyes on Elder Wen, and said sarcastically: "Elder Wen, the momentum and pressure of your Xiaoyaomen haven't been suppressed yet, so it seems that you are reluctant?"

Elder Wen snorted coldly: "You also know that the oppression is not something we can control. It was triggered by the induction of Shitai. Since he chooses our sect's assessment, he has to bear the consequences."