The aura spit out could not help Ye Chenfeng, the thick forelimbs of the golden-armored snake turtle slapped the lake surface fiercely, the huge body suddenly spun around, releasing endless golden light, like a huge spinning top, twisting the air, and attacking Ye Chen wind.
"Sword of Extermination, Fengying Slash."
Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and the infinite sword power was completely integrated into the Panlong epee. With one strike, a ten-meter-long wind shadow sword glow pierced the sky, chopping the golden armored snake that hit it in a circle. on the hard shell of the turtle.
"Boom boom boom!"
A powerful force exploded on the golden-armored snake tortoise's shell, like a stormy sea, forcibly resisting the golden-armored snake tortoise, preventing it from moving forward.
"Crash Cloud Palm."
Seeing that the golden-armored snake tortoise shattered Fengying's sword light with its natural power, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the violently fluctuating lake surface and flew up into the sky, and struck the golden-armored snake tortoise with a powerful palm.
"boom!"
Bengyunzhang ruthlessly hit the golden tortoise shell, and the powerful force smashed the huge body of the golden-armored snake turtle into the violently tumbling Youyun Lake.
The surface of the lake with a radius of one mile was affected by the Bending Cloud Palm, and it collapsed, forming a vacuum area.
Being continuously attacked by Ye Chenfeng's killing moves, a lot of blood flowed out of the bloody mouth of the golden-armored snake turtle, and the internal organs were also damaged.
In the end, the Golden-armored Snake Turtle, the overlord of Youyun Lake, feared Ye Chenfeng's terrifying attack power, and did not dare to fight against him again. He quickly sank to the bottom of the lake, and did not dare to come out again.
The golden-armored snake fled away, and Ye Chenfeng stepped on the lake and appeared on the shore, sitting cross-legged on a rock as smooth as a mirror, combined with the insights from the fierce battle with the golden-armored snake just now, he took out the sword gesture bestowed by Xue Piaoling Handwritten volume, continue to feel up.
As his understanding of the sword's power became deeper and his own attack power became stronger and stronger, there were still three days left before the Tianhuo Wufu assessment.
"It's time to go back."
Ye Chenfeng, who was full of sword energy, opened his closed eyes like a heavenly sword descending to the earth, and looked at the direction of Tianhuo Martial House with those eyes that were shining with sharpness. The painting is by the Youyun Lake.
Chapter 116 Ultimate Assessment
In the early morning, melodious bells rang from the sky above Tianhuo Wufu, spreading to every corner of Wufu, making the originally quiet Tianhuo Wufu lively.
A large number of Wufu disciples poured into the competition venue with excitement, occupying the best positions, and waiting for the final assessment of Wufu every three years to begin.
In order to increase the intensity of the Martial House assessment, the Tianhuo Martial House stipulated that only the top 30 disciples on the Tianhuo Martial Arts List are eligible to participate in the final Martial House exam.
Among the thirty disciples, only the top three can represent the Tianhuo Martial House to enter the True Spirit Secret Realm, competing for great opportunities with the three major sects and two major Martial House disciples. It can be said that the competition is fierce.
"Look, it's Senior Brother Shentu Kuang and Senior Brother Shangguan Yuantong. They have such powerful auras. They are worthy of being the top three most powerful contenders."
As there were more and more disciples in the stands, the burly Shentu Kuang, who was wearing a black training uniform, walked into the arena with a gloomy face and fierce eyes shining in his eyes.
"This is my only chance. I must win the top three in the Tianhuo Martial House and enter the True Spirit Secret Realm to seek my own opportunities, otherwise everything will be over."
Shen Tukuang tightly clenched his fists, secretly swearing in his heart.
Ever since he heard the news that the Shentu family and the Shangguan family were exterminated by mysterious masters in the Zijin Palace, Shentu was crazy, and Shangguan Yuantong's personality changed drastically, and his whole person became more gloomy and terrifying.
If they can't win the top three and enter the Realm of True Spirits, without the support of their family, it will be as difficult for them to become disciples of the Skyfire Sect.
So this assessment is their only chance.
"Senior Brother Lin Fuxin is here, so strong a sense of oppression. It seems that the person who can shake Senior Sister Fu Youyue's number one throne is none other than Senior Brother Lin."
Just when the disciples were discussing Shentu Kuang and Shangguan Yuantong who was stronger and weaker, a man who was stronger than Shen Tu Kuang, had a more terrifying aura, and gave off a rebellious feeling appeared.
And this man is Lin Fuxin who cut off the waterfall with one palm and occupied the second place in the Tianhuo martial arts list for several years.
Coming to the competition arena with heavy steps, Lin Fuxin was not affected by the warm atmosphere, and sat down on the cold ground, silently adjusting his breath, waiting for the competition to start.
"Hmm... so strong killing intent."
Lin Fuxin had just adjusted his breath for half a minute when a strong killing intent appeared in the martial arts arena. Feeling this strong killing intent, Lin Fuxin immediately opened his eyes and saw that he was wearing black tight clothes and had a hot figure. , Fu Youyue appeared with no expression on her delicate face.
"How did this Fu Youyue become so strong?"
In order to defeat Fu Youyue, Lin Fuxin has been cultivating hard for the past year, and has cultivated Wuji Sanshou to the eighth level, which is only one step away from Dacheng.
But when he felt the killing intent emanating from Fu Youyue's body, his inner self-confidence was shaken. He felt that Fu Youyue was a sharp weapon for killing people, and no one dared to be his enemy.
"As expected of a genius who slaughtered a first-rank sect with the power of one person, judging from the killing intent emanating from Fu Youyue's body, the number of people who died at his hands may exceed a thousand."
Elder Liu, who was sitting in the main stand, looked at Fu Youyue who entered the competition arena and instantly became the focus, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Completed the beheading of thousands of people, this Fu Youyue is definitely the number one genius in my Tianhuo Martial Arts Mansion, and there is no suspense about being the number one in this final assessment." Deputy Palace Master Huo Lingfeng praised.
"That's not necessarily the case, maybe in this year-end assessment, someone can shake Fu Youyue's number one throne." Gan Daobai, who had never spoken, said in a low voice, casting his deep eyes into the distance.
"Palace master, what variable are you talking about, Ye Chenfeng?" Elder Liu said, knowing that Gan Daobai had high hopes for Ye Chenfeng.
"That's right, Ye Chenfeng is the biggest variable in this year-end assessment, but I don't know if he can come back in time." Gan Daobai nodded and said in a low voice.
For some reason, Gan Daobai always had a feeling that the death of You Mingdao, the Shentu family, the Shangguan family, and the Jiang family's demise had something to do with Ye Chenfeng.
"Lingfeng, you will preside over this final assessment."
Gan Daobai sighed softly in his heart when he saw the top 30 disciples on the Tianhuo Martial Arts List, except Ye Chenfeng.
"Okay!" Huo Lingfeng nodded, stood up slowly, cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone be quiet, this assessment is the same as before, divided into three groups, and each competition will be divided into three groups. In the direct elimination system, the opponents of the competition are determined by lottery drawn by the elders, and only the disciples who have achieved a complete victory in each group can stand out in the group and enter the finals."