"Nine points!" The Huang Mao youth murmured. In his understanding, for thousands of years, no one can get a nine-point assessment.
And those older elders know the history even longer. In Xiangjin City, this military platform has been tens of thousands of years, and no one can score nine points.
"Hey, the assessment result, nine points, please return to the team, after the assessment is over, decide the sect!" the old man presiding over the assessment announced loudly.
After more than ten days of dull assessment, until today, a strong man finally appeared, which made everyone excited.
"Really strong!" Jiang Feng sighed. The opponent's law was average, but his physical power was above him. The power of comprehension in the last stage, this Jiang Feng is not easy to compare with himself.
The power of comprehension is sometimes related to many factors. It depends entirely on the performance of the scene. People who perform poorly today do not mean that the power of comprehension must be weak.
After countless people cheered, Geshi walked back to the crowd, and some people had begun to congratulate him.
Ge Shi just nodded coldly, without saying a word, this was a silent guy, but as long as he shot it, it was an extremely astonishing existence.
From now on, no one dared to look down upon him, even those native monks who looked down on them who came from the lower mainland, did not dare to show any disrespect to the world at this time.
They have reason to believe that with such an astonishing talent and strength, given him dozens of hundreds of years, he can stand out in the Azure Frost Immortal Domain.
Because of his amazing performance, Jiang Feng was also faintly looking forward to his assessment.
But as time went on, Jiang Feng never waited for himself.
It wasn't until the fifteenth day when there were only dozens of monks left that it finally arrived at Jiang Feng.
On the last day, the final day, everyone is looking forward to seeing if there will be another good powerhouse.
Even the representatives sent by the big forces have watched the assessment in full spirit after being bombarded by the world.
They are also waiting for someone who can match the world.
Until the old man who presided over the assessment, looked around the remaining monks and shouted: "Next, Chen Fan!"
Jiang Feng almost didn't react. After all, he was using a pseudonym. After a little dazed, he stepped forward resolutely and walked directly toward the square.
As Jiang Feng boarded the long bridge leading to the square, everyone's eyes fell on him.
Jiang Feng's appearance is not so handsome, but he is still outstanding, but what really attracts people's attention is not only his appearance, but more of his personal charm.
It depends on whether a person is good or not. Sometimes it is known by the charm and temperament that he exudes. Although it is not absolute, it is basically inseparable and applies to most people.
Jiang Feng's personal temperament is more prominent. His eyes, his firm face, his footsteps, and the body he walks all reveal his extraordinaryness.
"This, maybe another strong man!" The person with a sharp eye has already begun to speak.
Gai Shi in the crowd is also paying attention to Jiang Feng. As a strong man, he is more sensitive to the strong. The temperament that Jiang Feng exudes made him feel a different aura.
"Qian Yi, how many points do you think this person will get?" The woman in the yellow dress looked at Jiang Feng and asked the woman in the blue dress next to him in the position of the masterpieces of the major forces.
"Looking at his performance a month ago, it shouldn't be a problem to get a passing score or above." The blue skirt woman said without thinking.
"I'm also looking forward to it." The woman in the yellow skirt said lightly.
"Senior Sister Mo Ran, what do you think?" Qian Yi asked.
"Similar to your judgment, but what will happen depends on his performance." The woman in the yellow skirt said.
Also in the seats of representatives of the major forces, after Jiang Feng stepped out, a young man with an inverted eyebrow shot a pair of sharp eyes on Jiang Feng, revealing an extremely cruel look.
This gaze was so abrupt that Jiang Feng couldn't help feeling the chill in the air, so he turned his head slightly and swept away at the gaze that revealed the cruel meaning, and finally his gaze fell on the young man with inverted sword eyebrows.
Jiang Feng didn't know this person, but the other person looked at him with extremely cold eyes, as if there was some kind of deep hatred.
Jiang Feng showed a bit of doubt, without thinking much, he immediately retracted his gaze and started the first level test.
Jiang Feng directly released the power of the three laws that belonged to him!
The Law of Ancestral Dragon, the Law of Time, and the Law of Killing. At the same time, violent cockroaches were in the air, and a terrible storm erupted directly, as if thousands of knives were splitting the void, making waves of howling.
"Three rules, so strong!!"
The crowd began to agitate.
But Jiang Feng knew that his three laws could not be regarded as against the sky, because among the many powerhouses tested before, some cultivators also master the three laws, and some even master the four laws.
But they still didn't get much good results, because in the next two mid-autumn festivals, their performance was average.
Moreover, Jiang Feng could see that the monks of the major forces would not be too surprised whether it was the three laws, the four laws, or even more, as if these were very common in their eyes.
This made Jiang Feng couldn't figure out what they were after, and didn't know what the scoring was based on.
"Next level!" The old man presiding over the assessment said lightly, not surprised that Jiang Feng broke out of the three laws.
This left Jiang Feng with no bottom, and immediately began the second round of assessment.
The second level of assessment is to test the physical strength.
Jiang Feng was quite confident at this level, and saw him clenched his fist fiercely, and without using any external force to bless him, he slammed his fist into the void.
Void made a loud bang, but the immortal pattern that had been repaired did not break apart like Geshi shot it.
At this level, Jiang Feng's performance still did not surprise too many people, because among the tens of thousands of monks, he was not so dazzling. If it hadn't been like Geshi, it would directly cause a strong sensation, Jiang Feng would not be surprised by everyone.
But Jiang Feng himself was a little sure.
The third level, test the power of induction!
Jiang Feng did not ascend the stone platform, but stood still.
"Go there!" The elder who presided over the assessment, thinking Jiang Feng didn't understand, said heavily, and at the same time cooperated with the gesture.
Jiang Feng still did not move.
"Did you give up? If you give up, you can get out of here!"
Among the representatives of the major forces, a voice of indifference was uttered, which was extremely harsh, like a restaurant owner facing a beggar begging for food.
Jiang Feng swept toward the person who spoke and found that the person who said this was the young man with sword eyebrows who stared at him harshly when he appeared before.
This person seems to have the same grudges as him, deliberately targeting him. ()