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"Assessment begins!"

Following Ling Yue's order, dozens of Shikigami rushed over angrily wielding their long knives, and that strong and domineering world force rushed towards them immediately.

Although the scale of this palace is not small, the range that can be transferred is very limited, not to mention that the surrounding area is locked by light curtains, and there is no place to escape if you want to escape.

Yuan Futu retreated a few feet very vigilantly, hiding behind those low-level primordial immortals, avoiding a direct collision with those shikigami, and said in his heart: "These so-called shikigami are all condensed by that immortal weapon with the power of the world. From the perspective of the strength of the world force, it should be comparable to the level of the lower-ranking Yuanxian, but there are so many of them, and we haven't had time to deeply perceive these world forces, how can we resist?"

While thinking about it, he heard a scream, and the body of a low-ranking primordial immortal was split in half by the blade light.

"Everyone hold on! Work together to kill him!"

A man in black let out a loud roar, the world force was concentrated on his fist, and he blasted forward straight and steady. The chest of the shikigami was instantly cracked, and he was blown away by several feet, but he didn't total destruction.

On the attic on the second floor of the palace, three men and a woman were sitting on bamboo and rattan chairs, observing the assessment with great interest.

"How many do you think will survive?" It was about a skinny and old immortal cultivator, wearing gray linen clothes, half of his face was covered by a bamboo hat on his head, his back was hunched, and he looked very rickety. The voice is also a little thin and scalp-numbing.

An older woman who still had a charm said softly, "There should be no more than three. The man in black is pretty good at controlling the power."

"That's a pity, none of the low-level primordial immortals you praised can survive." A burly and tall middle-aged man said with a deep smile.

At this moment, a man with snow-white hair and dressed in white stood up, leaning on the guardrail, watching the changes below with fiery eyes, as if he was looking for someone he liked.

In just a short while, several low-level primordial immortals were killed, while the number of shikigami continued to increase.

Yuan Futu is inevitable, there is no time limit, he must defeat all shikigami to pass the test, then the only decisive point is how to kill these bodies of world power quickly, and under the condition of being unarmed , he now finally understands why so many low-level primordial immortals died here.

"Fight!"

Yuan Futu yelled, and rushed forward like a crossbow, while the world power was concentrated on the right fist, which directly hit the head of a shikigami, sending it flying backwards.

Boundary force can be said to be the new power of true essence that has returned to nature after undergoing the tempering of the supreme calamity. It has no attribute characteristics, but it is purely powerful. They are all the same, but the subtle gap in foundation and talent is difficult to reflect the effect here.

The shikigami that was knocked into the air was not destroyed, but the head was blown down, but it didn't affect the combat power at all. Yuan Futu couldn't help but sink, "Since there are low-level primordial immortals who can pass the examination, there must be The trick is, what exactly is it?!"

The situation on the field became more and more tense, and low-level primordial immortals continued to die, and their bodies were extremely fragile in front of shikigami.

Immortal Shangde's face is ugly, his duty is to regularly select disciples for assessment, and in the whole year, only three low-level primordial immortals survived the assessment of Shishen Gu, the efficiency is extremely low. If it continues, his status in the Wanshen Sect will decline sooner or later.

When Yuan Futu completely exploded his boundary force and bombarded the shikigami rushing in front of him, and watched them fall down and stand up again unharmed, he finally understood that there was no way for him to kill them now. It's a dead end.

The lower-level immortals around them are constantly falling, and they don't seem to understand why they were the most powerful people in that world a moment ago, but they are so small that their lives can be taken at will like ants, so they are dying. Before, they were trying their best to burst into roars of extreme anger and unwillingness, but those hundreds of years and thousands of years of hard training were brought to an end in a sect assessment.

Ling Yue looked at the three or two people who survived in the field, and his complexion became heavy. It seemed that he was going to return in vain this time. As for Shangde, he had already become disheartened, and he only hoped that the assessment could end as soon as possible.

The world force is concentrated on the two fists. Yuan Futu is only resisting the attacks of those shikigami, but he can't kill them. This is the most deadly place. However, he has not given up. He is just looking for the trick on the verge of death where.

"The attack power of Jieli cannot be limited to this. If they can give me a fairy weapon, maybe I can put Jieli into it and exert a stronger attack effect."

Yuan Futu did have a fairy weapon on him, but it was damaged and could not be used. As for other spirit treasures that were not fairy weapons, they had been verified by those dead lower-level primordial immortals. any use.

Looking at his fist, the cyan gleam was flowing on the joints, Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes, and realized that the world power could not be concentrated on the fist, so that the power was too scattered, so it was impossible to penetrate the gap between the world power of those shikigami. body.

"Is this the point?"

Yuan Futu seemed to have glimpsed a way beyond that trick, and thought to himself: "If you concentrate the power a little, maybe you can create a more powerful destructive effect."

This principle is similar to the dripping energy of the true meaning of the water element.

The hall is already full of corpses, only three low-level primordial immortals are still struggling to support them, but they still can't find a way to crack them.

If Yuan Futu wanted to complete the most critical counterattack, he had to have enough time to gain momentum, and immediately shouted: "If you want to survive, just help me last for a while!"

The three low-ranking primordial immortals seemed to be ashamed, and looked at each other after hearing this sentence, as if they had some doubts about it.

Yuan Futu didn't care about their decision, and pointed like a sword in front of his forehead, the remaining realm power in the Yuanshen Sea suddenly surged up, making those two fingers glow with a bright light blue color.

But at this time, a shikigami's sword glow had already been cut.

boom!

The shikigami had already been knocked away before the sword glow fell, and a low-level primordial spirit was the first to react, and shouted at the other two: "This is the last chance, let's fight!"