There was no word for a night. All the people who entered the top fourteen were spent in recuperation. Everyone paid great attention to the test of the next day.
At the second day, all 14 participants arrived at the training ground on time.
"The emperor is here! Princess Ziyang is here!"
With a prolonged sound, the emperor of Daoyi Dynasty appeared in front of everyone together with Long Zichen.
Although Long Zichen is only a princess, the princesses of the empire are far more noble than the emperors of the dynasty, so the emperor of the Taoist dynasty is on the same level as Long Zichen. This is not a matter of criticism.
"Meet your majesty the emperor, and princess Ziyang." Everyone present stood up and bowed.
Dongfang Yudao, the emperor of the Daoyi Dynasty, said lightly: "You are exempted. Today is the big day of the Daoyi Dynasty. After several days of competition, 14 winners entered the final contest. I am very pleased."
"You are all the future pillars of our Daoyi Dynasty. I hope you can put out your best condition today and show your greatest ability. Whoever can win the first place will be rewarded many times."
After Dongfang Yudao's words, everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the last four words of reward.
Especially those who entered the top fourteen were all excited.
"Today's test is divided into two, the first is to test your talents, and the second is to test your abilities." Dongfang Yudao said, "Xu Dong, you will be specific."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The old man walked out respectfully and saluted, and then said to Feng Jingyu and others: "The first test is the test of enlightenment. Each of you will enter the forest of enlightenment. There are all kinds of spiritual arts in it. You only have time for a stick of incense to comprehend."
"I won't eliminate anyone in this game, but being able to realize a kind of spirituality will give you a great advantage in the next battle."
The old man said, waving his hand, and another entrance appeared in the void.
"The moment you enter Wu Daolin, start counting time, so let's go in," the old man said.
Feng Jingyu and the others all looked at each other, and everyone's eyes were full of confidence.
After all fourteen people entered the Enlightenment Forest, the old man waved his hand and lit a stick of incense.
"For Feng Jingyu, it shouldn't be a difficult thing. After all, the speed of his enlightenment in the sect is against the sky." Liu Tianlei said.
"It depends on his luck. Wu Daolin is different from the forbidden land of our sect. Wu Daolin's spiritual skills are complex and diverse. Feng Jingyu cultivates the ancient thunder-attribute magic, and can only comprehend the thunder-attributed spiritual arts. "Chu Yuan said.
"But it's fair. Everyone is going to find the spiritual arts of their own attributes. First, see whose luck is better." Liu Tianlei said.
After Feng Jingyu entered the Forest of Enlightenment, he saw a lot of huge stone steles appear in front of him. There were many stone steles, and it was indeed a forest of stone steles.
"There is only time for a stick of incense. I am afraid it will waste a little time to find a spiritual spell with the same attribute as the "Body Body Jue" or the "Tian Lei Jue"."
Feng Jingyu touched his chin, and then said to himself: "If I use "Rong Jue" for fusion, I may not need to find the spiritual arts that correspond to the attributes. I just need to see which spiritual arts are more powerful. "
After the others entered the Enlightenment Forest, they all began to quickly search for the spiritual arts corresponding to their attributes for enlightenment.
There are too many stone tablets, different levels of spirituality, and different attributes. If you want to find a powerful spirituality that matches the attributes, the time for a stick of incense is definitely not enough.
Feng Jingyu didn't waste time on attributes, he was just looking for which kind of spirituality was stronger.
Anyway, this round does not eliminate people, even if he hasn't comprehended spiritualism, he will not lose much, after all, he does not lack spiritual skills.
Feng Jingyu walked under a stone tablet, and felt that the spirituality on the stone tablet should be good, so he sat down and began to comprehend.
Among the fourteen people, half of them have begun to comprehend, and the rest are still looking for spiritual arts that meet the conditions.
Feng Jingyu ran "Rong Jue" and merged it while comprehending it.
"It turned out to be a spirit of thunder?" Feng Jingyu was slightly startled, but he didn't expect to find a kind of spirituality, but he was so lucky.
Feng Jingyu immediately put the "Tian Lei Jue" into operation, and then began to practice.
In this world, any ancient thunder-attribute magic and spiritual arts are derived from the "Tian Lei Jue", so as long as the "Tian Lei Jue" is in hand, then any thunder-attribute spirituality can be easily Comprehend.
It only took half of the incense stick time, Feng Jingyu had already comprehended the spiritual arts on the stone tablet.
This spiritual technique is called blasting thunder technique, which is a very lethal spiritual technique.
When performing spiritual skills, the power of thunder is condensed and formed into a thunderball. After the thunderball is continuously compressed, huge energy is generated. When it is close to the opponent, the huge energy can directly explode. The opponent exploded to the point of no bones.
"This spirituality is good. If I use my thunder power to use such spirituality, it will definitely turn the opponent into ashes." Feng Jingyu said very confidently.
After Feng Jingyu had comprehended this kind of spirituality, there was still some time before he found another stone tablet and began to comprehend it.
The spiritual arts on this stone tablet have nothing to do with "Bati Jue" or "Tian Lei Jue", so it takes a bit of effort to comprehend it.
Fortunately, the spirituality on this stone tablet is not so difficult to comprehend. When the time for a stick of incense was about to end, Feng Jingyu basically had some insights.
"The time is up, everyone will leave Wu Daolin." The old man's voice sounded.
The people in the Enlightenment Forest are very unwilling to give up. Some of them have just enlightened, and some have already enlightened some, but are forced to stop. They are really unwilling.
Feng Jingyu looked at the stone tablet and muttered to himself: "I have some insights, so I can figure it out by myself, maybe I can figure it out."
Feng Jingyu walked towards the exit, and met Meng Hao on the way, and asked, "Brother Meng, there is something to be gained."
Meng Hao shook his head and said, "It will take some time, how about Master Feng? Master Feng is so talented, there should be something to gain."
Feng Jingyu nodded and said, "There are indeed some gains."
"Then congratulations." Meng Hao said with a smile.
Feng Jingyu smiled slightly, and walked out of Wu Dao Lin with Meng Hao.
All fourteen people walked out of the Enlightened Taoist Forest, and each of them had a different expression, and no one knew whether they had gained anything.
"Okay, the next step is the arena competition. The fourteen of you will draw lots. Two people who get the same lot will compete. The winner will enter the next round, and the loser will be eliminated directly."
As the old man said, he took out a bamboo tube with fourteen bamboo sticks inside. The bottom of the bamboo sticks had different colors. Those with the same color were to be contested in the arena.
All fourteen people took turns to draw a lottery. When the lottery was taken out, they basically knew who their opponents were.
Feng Jingyu's opponent this time is Huo Fan, the genius of the Huo Family, whose strength is on the eighth floor of the Lingtai Realm.
"You arrange the order of the game yourself, who will be the first to play?" the old man said in the ring.
Zhang Tiandao stood up and said: "It's cold, can you dare to be the first to play?"
"Why don't you dare?" Taiyin Sect's son stood up coldly, completely without fear.
Yin Leng is only eighteen years old now, and is already the strength of the seventh floor of the Lingtai Realm. Such a talent is definitely the first person in the Taiyin Sect.
The two stepped onto the ring, Zhang Tiandao's realm was higher than that of coldness, and when they entered the arena, there was a momentum to suppress the coldness.
In fact, Yin Leng is also very clear in his heart that he is not sure of victory in this battle, but with his arrogance, he absolutely cannot tolerate defeat without a fight. Therefore, no matter what, he must go all out. fighting.
Zhang Tiandao said: "It's cold and cold, just surrender, or you will suffer from flesh and blood."
Coldly said: "If you want me to surrender, it depends on whether you have this ability."
"It's a big tone. It's arrogant to want to beat me with your strength." Zhang Tiandao yelled coldly, his body rushed out, and a powerful aura burst out, suppressing the cold.
The yin-cold aura burst out, the yin-cold aura rushed out, and the whole ring became extremely cold.
The two collided in an instant, and Zhang Tiandao didn't mean to fight the cold for a long time. Once he shot, he was powerful.
The cold body was shaken backwards, his steps were messy, the blood inside his body was rolling, and his face instantly became ugly.
Zhang Tiandao snorted and rushed out again, his gloomy eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Yin and soft palms!"
The cold palms were shot out, and the cold air in the palms condensed, and it was extremely awe-inspiring.
Zhang Tiandao disdainfully said: "In the face of absolute strength, any of your methods are futile."
boom!
After the two collided, a powerful wave of air erupted on the ring, and the cold body flew out again, Zhang Tiandao caught up with him, and punched out again.
Bang!
Unable to resist the coldness, he was blasted out of the ring with a punch.
The battle ended very quickly. It can also be said that this is a battle without suspense.
"Zhang Tiandao wins, the next game." The old man said.
Yun Zhongtian stood up and said to Zhou Gu: "Let's not waste time, let's go to the ring."
"Okay." Zhou Gu stood up and the two stepped onto the ring.
After losing in the cold and cold war, Zhou Gu, as a disciple of the Taiyin Sect, naturally wanted to get his face back and would never be able to worship again.
The two of them fought fiercely above the ring. Zhou Gu was also on the eighth level of the Lingtai Realm. The two were in the same realm.
Yun Zhongtian is the son of the great general. To become a great general in the Daoyi Dynasty, he must reach the realm of Lingwu in strength.
And General Yunqi has reached the eighth level of the Lingwu realm, and among the several generals of the Dao Yi Dynasty, he is definitely a leading existence.
Yun Zhongtian grew up in the army since he was a child, and he often fought with soldiers, and he had rich combat experience.