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Chapter 437
"what happened?"
"What happened just now?"
"Why did Zhang Ke get shocked before he shot?"
Everyone was in an uproar, their eyes widened, and their faces showed incredible color.
Their confident Zhang Ke was shocked when he didn't even have a chance to shoot. What happened?
The many powerful dynasties outside the ancient southern capital were all stunned.
The rest of the geniuses on the square were also all shocked and dumbfounded.
Because I don't understand what happened.
Only that chapter is possible, and my heart is depressed and terrified.
In order to be able to show off his body skills in front of everyone, he had struggled upwards earlier, only thinking about leaving a mark on a higher place.
However, he did not expect that the coercion on this black stone tablet was not static. The higher the place, the stronger the coercion.
He didn't expect such a situation at all, and before he could react, he was shaken out.
After the fall, he was immediately panicked and looked up at the black figure.
Almost at the same time, a white light enveloped him.
"Failed to leave marks on the stone stele, weed out."
The black figure looked at Zhang Ke coldly, and rumbling in his mouth.
"No... give me another chance, I was not ready just now..."
Zhang Ke looked terrified and hurriedly shouted.
However, the white light had enveloped him, with a buzzing sound, sending him out of the ancient southern capital city, and falling to the ground with a bang.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Each of you has only one chance, please take it well."
The black figure speaks indifferently.
Outside Ancient Nandu, Zhang Ke's face was pale, and he was about to vomit blood in depression.
If he knew this earlier, what kind of force did he just pretend to be just ten meters away and leave a trace?
At this time, after he was eliminated, many strong men also gathered around and asked what happened just now.
"This one……"
Zhang Ke hesitated, stammered, and his eyes flickered. Obviously, he didn't want to tell the truth and made the players behind him be wary.
"It's coercion!"
But there are still some people who, thinking about it carefully, found the clues, and said solemnly: "The coercion on this black stone tablet should not be static, but the higher the distance, the greater the coercion."
As soon as this conclusion came out, everyone was surprised.
After thinking about it carefully, it seems to be the case.
Suddenly, the other players on the field were all vigilant and very nervous.
No one noticed that Qin Chen in the crowd showed a trace of ecstasy in his eyes.
"These three rounds of assessment seem random, but in fact, each round has a unique purpose."
"In the first round, the purpose of the assessment of the true meaning of martial arts is to let the martial artist understand the true meaning of martial arts and understand the use of true energy."
"In the second round, the coercive assessment of the big formation, on the surface, the strength and perseverance of the warrior's body are assessed, but in fact, it is for the warrior to temper the flesh in the big formation."
"And in this third round, the aura of the traced stele on the surface is to set an obstacle to everyone's assessment, but in fact, it should be used to use the coercion of the traced stele to temper the soul of the martial artist."
"Ancient Nandu, it is indeed terrifying. It can use these methods to strengthen the soul of the warrior. What kind of treasure is this stone monument?"
Qin Chen was shocked and immediately surprised.
Other warriors are studying how to resist this pressure, but he deliberately releases his soul power, trying to be tempered under this pressure.
As long as the soul is tempered, it is naturally not afraid of the influence of coercion, leaving traces on it, naturally it will be natural and easy.
"Second place."
At this point, after Zhang Ke was eliminated, soon the second player was selected.
He is also a genius of the Dawei Dynasty, and he is also at the peak of the late stage of the heavenly rank.
With the precedent set by Zhang Ke, the man did not dare to be careless, and came to the black stele with an extremely solemn expression.
"I belong to the Li family, the spear king of Heiyu City."
"This person's name is Li Cheng, he has a good talent, and it is said that his spear skills are already 30% high."
"It is rumored that three warriors who have shot to death at the peak of the late stage of the heavenly rank with a single shot are extraordinary.
There was a discussion from the crowd.
"I have a question."
Li Cheng came to the black stone stele, did not directly make a move, but said in a deep voice.
"Say!"
The black figure bowed its head and made a rumble sound.
"Can weapons be used?"
The Li family is famous for marksmanship, and the most terrifying thing is marksmanship. If he can't use marksmanship, then his strength will be at least reduced by more than half.
This is not only what Li Cheng cares about, but also other geniuses who major in weapons.
"feasible."
The words of the black figure made the other warriors who majored in weapons a sigh of relief.
"it is good!"
Getting the affirmative answer, Li Cheng's face was solemn, staring at the stone stele in front of him, and his figure rushed forward.
Whoosh whoosh!
After he entered the range of the stele, his figure visibly swayed. Everyone knew that this was because he was affected by the coercive influence of the stone stele, but soon, this person adjusted, and the whole person was like an agile leopard. After a few steps, he flew to the front of the stone monument.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Get up!"
With a low drink, his whole body flew up like a swallow, his body shape was ethereal and gentle, and he flew to the top of the ten-meter line of the traced stone monument in an instant, like falling leaves, without seeing the slightest effort.
"What a beautiful gesture."
"Perfect explosive power."
"It's amazing."
Many people exclaimed.
The first and second rounds of Gunandu's assessment are all testing the most basic things of the players. Therefore, each player on the field has never shown how strong it is to fight.
In this third round, it is very intuitive to see a player's body style and strength.
"Look, he's going to leave his name on the stone monument."
Amidst the exclamation, a black spear suddenly appeared in Li Cheng's hand. The spear was dark and made of iron, with a cold metallic luster.
boom!
A terrible breath burst from Li Cheng's body. Above the spear, there seemed to be a black flame swept across, blowing a violent hurricane.
For a moment, the eyes of everyone in the audience instantly focused on the spear in Li Cheng's hand.
boom!
Like thunder, Li Cheng pierced out with a shot, and the shadow of the gun turned into a black tornado, and a spiral of black vigor suddenly burst out from the tip of the gun, and it slammed into the stone monument with traces.
boom!
Under everyone's horrified gaze, after the hurricane-like gunfire pierced the stone monument, it suddenly exploded, instantly torn apart and vanished.
On the other hand, leaving marks on the stone tablet.
There is no trace.
"how come?"
The body flew upside down under the impulse, Li Cheng stared at the unmarked stone stele in a daze, and his eyes revealed a deep unbelievable color.
"Failed to leave a mark on the stone monument, weed it out!"
The cold voice of the black figure sounded indifferently at the same time, like the judgment of death.