Peerless Soul Emperor

C125 Mental Energy Contest



C125 Mental Energy Contest

The people on the square quickly retreated to the sides, leaving a space of five hundred and fifty meters in length and width.    

    

A layer of translucent light shield sealed the distance. As long as the martial cultivator was out of the light shield's range, it would automatically be eliminated!    

    

A group of older students wearing white Daoist robes stood at the edge of the light shield, holding a round method plate in their hands.    

    

Seven thousand people, close to seventy groups. Every minute, a group of new students could be selected!    

    

A senior student merged two fingers together, bit his fingertip, and dripped a drop of blood essence onto the method plate.    

    

Weng ~ Countless characters within the method plate trembled, and a fist-sized ball of white light rose up. It was completely controlled by his mental energy!    

    

His cultivation could explode out with the greatest speed, and the ball of light could also reach that speed!    

    

Very quickly, the 100 martial cultivator that he picked from the back entered the light shield, ready to run away at any time!    

    

With a command, the ball of light and the martial cultivator began to move at almost the same time.    

    

Some of the martial cultivator's speed was abnormally fast, leaving the ball of light far behind. There were also some martial cultivators whose footsteps were nimble, turning left and right to shake off the ball of light!    

    

But even more martial cultivator were either tripped by their companions, or White Light was abnormally fast, being chased by White Light.    

    

A wave of weeping and miserable cries sounded.    

    

Just a minute passed and the test ended! Some of them were still in a daze, yet they had already been eliminated.    

    

In the end, only 70 people walked out. Nearly 30% of them were eliminated!    

    

Such a cruel system caused the majority of martial cultivator to be dissatisfied. They shouted that it was unfair!    

    

Ming He's dull voice sounded, "Every assessment system that we have determined is a test of the martial cultivator's ability!    

    

If you do not even have the consciousness to escape in times of danger, then you are not qualified to be a disciple of the Falling Cloud Sect!    

    

Every disciple of the Falling Cloud Sect must maintain their own strength and face the upcoming difficulties.    

    

Instead of rushing forward to die, every single one of our martial cultivator is a precious resource!"    

    

After these words were spoken, the martial cultivator who were complaining about how unfair it was lowered their heads. This world originally did not have fairness. Fairness was said to the dead!    

    

Very quickly, batch after batch of martial cultivator were sent into the light shield for the test. In half an hour, nearly 2000 people were eliminated!    

    

Zi Yan and the martial cultivator behind her also entered. This girl used an earth grade footwork technique and passed the test smoothly!    

    

And the last group was the most powerful of the four plates, the top 25. Of course, the ones that were crippled were the exception!    

    

"After entering, be careful. Not only do you have to guard against the ball of light, but you also have to guard against the martial cultivator on the other continents!"    

    

The second most powerful person in the Southern Continent, Mu Sha, stood beside Ye Feng and said. She was also very interested in this young genius.    

    

Ye Feng nodded and looked at Ke Ran, but she was still as cold as before. Even if she noticed his gaze, she automatically ignored it!    

    

Very quickly, he entered the light shield. Lu Ziji and the others were also inside!    

    

After giving the command, Ye Feng started to run. At the same time, he used his mental energy to pay attention to the ball of light behind him.    

    

The speed of the ball of light at the beginning had only reached the peak of lesser celestial, which was around 70 meters.    

    

He could easily deal with it!    

    

After 10 seconds, his speed suddenly increased! Seventy-three meters!    

    

Ye Feng activated twenty-four meridians, and his speed also suddenly increased. His figure became blurry, then suddenly left and right.    

    

The others also did the same. It seemed that the test for this group of experts was a little more stringent!    

    

Lu Ziji and a Middle Heaven Initial Stage martial cultivator from the Eastern Continent caught sight of Ye Feng's figure. The two of them pincered him from the side!    

    

At the same time, Luo Ke and the others on the tall platform were also paying attention to the battlefield.    

    

Gu Tingfeng knew that Liu Ruyan wanted to deal with Ye Feng, so he immediately went down and snatched a disciple's method plate. He controlled a white light to give up on the martial cultivator that was chasing after him and rushed towards Ye Feng!    

    

"Despicable!" Luo Ke cursed in his heart. He also rushed down, grabbed the method plate, and chased after the martial cultivator that Gu Tingfeng had recruited!    

    

Liu Ruyan was even faster than him. The three of them were like playing a game, twisting the martial cultivator until it was chaotic!    

    

Ye Feng was miserable beyond words!    

    

Originally, there was only a ball of white light chasing after him, but now it turned into three balls, and their speed was especially fast!    

    

He used Smoke Step and barely managed to shake off the two balls of white light by three meters, but Liu Ruyan's ball of white light still followed within a meter range!    

    

As long as Ye Feng slightly paused, he would be eliminated by the ball of light!    

    

At this time, two figures suddenly rushed over in front of him with longsword in their hands!    

    

It was Lu Ziji and a martial cultivator from the Eastern Continent!    

    

Fuck, they wanted to kill this father! Ye Feng cursed in his heart. He must make them pay the price!    

    

The several thousand martial cultivators outside, as well as the older students, could all tell that they were deliberately targeting the new students.    

    

However, with the three major powers taking the lead, no one dared to speak. The terror of the three major powers was far more terrifying than those elders!    

    

"Ye Feng, go to hell!" Lu Ziji charged towards him with the longsword in his hand. The other person also cooperated and stretched out the longsword, sealing off his path!    

    

With such a fast speed, it was impossible for him to make another turn. Moreover, the cutting force of the opposite direction could instantly tear Ye Feng in half!    

    

The three white lights behind him had already caught up. They were only a meter away from his body, and they would crash into him in an instant!    

    

It was a matter of life and death!    

    


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