Chapter 1700 1701 It's Not Luck but Strength

He was determined to win Rijianfeng, and he also promised Kang Zihe to avenge him, how could it be possible for Mu Hanyan to become a priest.

"Yes, yes, since the formation is damaged, how can it be regarded as passing the assessment." Wen Rongsong also agreed.

"Then what else do you want?" Seeing that these people were uneasy and kind, Ye Yi'an was a little angry.

"That's it, anyway, there is more than one formation in this temple, I think it will be tested again." Liang Gubai also said.

"No!" Ye Yi'an said firmly.

Afterwards, he explained to Mu Hanyan and the two in a low voice: "There is indeed more than one God-gathering formation in this hall, but except for the one just now, the others are used by priests to advance to the rank, and the power of the law is even stronger. ."

Having said that, Ye Yi'an had a worried look on his face. Mu Hanyan's appearance had frightened him, and he didn't dare to let her take risks.

"If it doesn't work, then we can't do anything about it. The formation will be damaged by itself, and we can't recognize her priesthood. Take her back." Wen Rongsong said lightly.

"You..." Ye Yi'an was trembling with anger, but if the formation was damaged, they said it themselves, but they couldn't do anything about the other party.

"I'll try again." Mu Hanyan said suddenly.

"Hanyan! This formation is different from the previous one." Ye Yi'an looked at Mu Hanyan hesitantly, and said earnestly.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Mu Hanyan said confidently.

Seeing her insistence, Ye Yi'an didn't have much to persuade. After all, Mu Hanyan's identity and aptitude were not comparable to him.

However, seeing the sneer that flashed in the eyes of Wen Rongsong and others, he was still somewhat uneasy.

"With a few adults, we can start." Mu Hanyan returned to the center of the hall and said to Wen Rongsong and the others.

Although she had fully comprehended the formation before, she still listened to the words of Ye Yi'an, Wen Rongsong and others, and knew that they wished they could die in the formation, but on the surface, Mu Mu. However, Han Yan remained calm and even pretended to be dazed, still being respectful and courteous to several people.

There is no way, just now, she wanted to rely on the power of divine sense and the power of the law in it with the help of the formation, but it fell short and accidentally destroyed the entire formation, so she could only rely on this The second array method continued to comprehend.

Judging from the strength of the God Gathering Formation just now, even if this one is slightly stronger, it should not be too strong, and it has not exceeded her tolerance, so she has nothing to worry about.

"You don't need to be polite, girl Mu. This is the profession of our temple priests. You have to be careful. The power of this formation is much stronger than the previous one. If you can't bear it, give up as soon as possible." Wen Rongsong said hypocritically. .

But there was a sneer in my heart: The stinky girl who doesn't know how to live or die, just now you were lucky enough to escape the disaster. You thought you would always have such good luck!

Since he had already decided to avenge Kang Zihe's blood and hatred, and to regain face for Fengcheng Temple, he certainly didn't want Mu Hanyan to give up, so he spoke in a very polite and approachable manner.

Under Ye Yi'an's worried gaze, Wen Rongsong and Liang Gubai simultaneously played a hand duel, and the formation rune flashed again.

Compared with the previous formation, the range of this formation was much larger, with a diameter of about two feet. As soon as the formation was activated, a dense layer of sweat oozes out of Mu Hanyan's forehead, and his face became slightly pale. White.

She originally thought that even if the power of this god-gathering formation was stronger, it was only twice as powerful as the previous one, but now she realized that she was wrong, the power of this god-gathering formation was three or four times greater Not only that, if it wasn't for the fact that when she was in the Holy Court Continent, she had already experienced several times of cutting the pulse and washing the marrow. With some previous experience, she might not be able to bear it without using the swordsmanship.

Seeing the fine sweat on Mu Hanyan's face, Wen Rongsong and the others wiped a sneer in their eyes.

Looking at it like this, this stinky girl probably won't last long. When she voluntarily gives up and asks for help, will she be saved or not?

As priests left and right, those who participated in the assessment took the initiative to give up asking for help. It seemed impossible to say no to help, and it seemed that it was not easy to explain to the priest. However, it doesn't matter if she delays for a while and waits until she is seriously injured. Soon, a few people made up their minds, even if Mu Hanyan's life was saved, they couldn't spare her lightly.

However, what surprised him was that although the fine sweat on Mu Hanyan's forehead condensed into beads and slowly rolled down drop by drop, he never opened his mouth to ask for help. Instead, he closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind. , and risk your life to persevere with all your might.

"I don't know whether to live or die, and I really don't know whether to live or die. Since you are courting death, don't blame us for being ruthless." Wen Rongsong and the others thought so.

On the other side of the hall, Ye Yi'an's face was even more worried. As a ninth-order priest of the gods, he had also experienced the test of this gathering of gods, and of course he knew how powerful it was.

Is the saint too conceited, no matter how strong you were in the past, or how defiant your talent is, but after all, you have only arrived in the Continent of God for a few days, and you can't use your swordsmanship. How can you take such a risk? What if there are three long and two short ones?

Sikong Qinglan also looked worried. When he was about to take action, he had thought about it, no matter if this Mu Hanyan was the person he knew, he would never let her have an accident. Because that person is too important to the Continent of God, and even to the entire Sacred Continent, even if there is only a one-thousandth chance, he cannot be careless.

Seeing that Mu Hanyan escaped the disaster, he also breathed a long sigh of relief, but who knows, she is not willing to give up, and even has to participate in the second assessment.

Could it be that she couldn't see that Wen Rongsong and the others were uneasy and kind, if it was just a shrewd mansion, how could it be the person she thought of? In addition to worrying, Sikong Qinglan suddenly doubted his guess again. Is it the same person? Could it be that they just look alike?

Mu Hanyan didn't know what other people were thinking, and his mind was once again integrated into the formation.

Compared with the previous God-gathering formation, this formation is more complicated and cumbersome, but for this reason, if you understand it thoroughly, it should be easier to destroy the power of the law in it.

Mu Hanyan was concentrating, comprehending the formation outside his body like he was pulling a cocoon, and kept deducing it in his mind.

Time passed slowly, and before you knew it, half an hour passed. However, Mu Hanyan still stood motionless in the center of the formation without taking a step.