Chapter 844 Test 2

Chen Changsheng looked around and had to say that these people were worthy of being selected geniuses. In a short period of time, some of the fastest ones had already walked ten steps away, and even the slow ones had reached the fifth step at the lowest. range.

Under such heavy pressure, everyone was forging ahead, and no monk chose to quit.

Of course, their performance in the main hall was also broadcast live to many monks outside the palace through the water mirror technique.

"Look at the number one spot. That's Zhang Daoling. He is indeed the number one evil genius in the Royal Academy of Cultivation of Immortals. He has already taken the fifteenth step!"

"The two following him are Li Xiaoyao and Wanwan. They are only one step behind Zhang Daoling."

"The one behind you must be Princess Mo Xi. She is indeed the daughter of an emperor, she is full of resilience!"

"Yes, twelve people have now crossed the tenth step!"

"Where's Pan Wu?"

"Why didn't you see him?"

"Yeah, isn't he also ranked in the top five?"

"Found it... He is only on the eighth step now, currently ranked... ninety-seventh!"

"Ninety-seven? No way...how can it be so low?"

"That's right, I placed a lot of spiritual stone bets on him..."

"Sure enough, he is a bumpkin from the Southern Border. I'm afraid there is another reason why Taibai can persist for more than five hours downstairs. The real genius has to look to us from Central Earth!"

"That's right, the top five now are all our Middle-earth monks!"

"..."

People from the outside world were talking a lot, and those who watched the excitement did not mind the matter, and they all made comments. However, those disciples who participated in the Middle-earth discussion were very nervous. Most of their attention was on their own disciples. .

"Brother Ximen, Brother Li, the situation of the Holy Son and the Holy Lady seems not to be very good. Their current rankings are not even in the top 100..." Nangong Fangzheng said worriedly.

"This ranking is a bit low!"

"The Saint Son is better, the Saint Lady... has almost reached one hundred and fifty..." Litian couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this.

They have high hopes for the Holy Son and the Holy Lady, but it would be too shameful to not even pass the first level before being last...

"This first level of discussion in Middle-earth tests the will. After all, the Holy Son and the Holy Lady are not very old, and most of the time they are practicing. They have experienced relatively few things and have not encountered too many dangers. So it’s understandable that I’m not as good as other contestants in terms of willpower!”

"The situation of the Holy Son is a bit more special than that of the Saint. He has experienced more, so his performance is much better. As for the Saint..."

"It's just the first level. As long as you can pass ten steps, you can enter the next level!" Ximen Wuhen said softly.

At this time, there is no point in rushing...

Willpower has a lot to do with life experience. For mortals, most soldiers have stronger willpower than ordinary people. For immortal cultivators, the willpower of casual cultivators will have a greater advantage in this aspect. , because they have no backers and have to do everything by themselves. The more life and death struggles they experience, the easier it is for their willpower to be tempered.

"It's... it's just the first level. There will be opportunities later!" Nangong Fangzheng could only nod.

They were also trained by large sects. I don’t know why Zhang Daoling, Li Xiaoyao, and Wanwan have such strong willpower...

However, Nangong Fangzheng was very wise and did not say such discouraging words...

The secret realm of the royal family, inside the main hall!

Chen Changsheng took a step. This was the tenth step, and it was also the watershed that determined whether he was qualified or not!

When Chen Changsheng took this step, his whole body suddenly trembled. He felt that the surrounding environment seemed to have completely changed. His consciousness was thrown into a battlefield, attached to a soldier holding a spear.

"Charge, kill, kill, kill..."

Following the general's roar, the army moved towards the opponent. Chen Changsheng was trapped in it and moved forward involuntarily.

Here, he also tried to use magic, but found that he seemed to have become an ordinary soldier, and could only passively follow the army forward...

Soon, the two armies were fighting, and the spear in Chen Changsheng's hand was thrust forward hard. Blood spurted from the chest of an enemy soldier, and it directly touched Chen Changsheng's face. The warm and fishy blood gave Chen Changsheng The feeling of immortality does not seem fake.

"The magic cannot be used, and the body is just that of an ordinary mortal. In such a battle, it is too difficult to survive..."

Compared with other soldiers, except for having an extra memory, there is not much difference between him and others.

The magic can't be used, but fortunately, he can still use mortal skills.

Although there is no internal strength to use, the fighting skills are figured out

Among the rewards obtained from collecting corpses before, there are also generals who are on the battlefield. Each of these people is a master of spear skills, and their experience on the battlefield is valuable experience that allows them to find ways to survive this war!

"puff……"

Chen Changsheng's spear stabbed another enemy soldier to death, but the enemy soldier also took advantage of the situation and grabbed his spear. Chen Changsheng pulled back hard, but was stuck by the opponent...

At the same time, the blood-red energy around him poured into his mind, starting to make his consciousness slightly dull.

"call out……"

A soldier on the opposite side swept towards Chen Changsheng with a spear. Chen Changsheng was forced to give up his spear and drew his sword to resist. However, the spear still scratched his chest, leaving a bloody mark...

Chen Changsheng struck back with his sword, leaving a blood mark on the opponent's neck...

The fighting on the battlefield continued. Every time Chen Changsheng killed someone, he would be invaded by the surrounding death and evil energy, and his consciousness began to become slower accordingly.

What he didn't know was that every time he killed a soldier in the hall, his footsteps would move forward...

Outside the main hall, Princess Fengxian watched the scene in front of her quietly, looked at her son, and then nodded with satisfaction...

As a princess of the Central Dynasty, naturally no one knows better than her what the test of midway discussion is. Before that, some targeted training can not make her son win the championship, but it can also make him perform better. Something better...

For example now...

Prince Lingyun's status is among the top thirty...

The first thirty are actually pretty good...

You know, although Prince Lingyun has pretty good qualifications, he can also be ranked among the top ten in the Royal Academy of Immortal Cultivation...

But the Royal Academy of Cultivation of Immortals only has three places, and normally he wouldn't be able to get it...

But his current performance exceeds that of most geniuses!

Then, she looked at Chen Changsheng, frowned at first, and then nodded...

After all, there is no special training...