Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"Master, don't worry, the disciples have all these sword intents in their minds, as long as they spare some time to sort them out, they will be able to fully understand them."

When seeing Mrs. Liu Feng's red eyes with bloodshot eyes and Meng Qianqian's nose, she felt sour for no reason.

"In the last level, you have to endure nine hundred and ninety-nine thunderbolts. The power of each thunderbolt is equivalent to the power of a seventh-rank innate warrior. The reward is the purple and blue swords. The assessment begins!"

At the same time, Mu Bai's voice sounded.

Falling with his voice.

In the sky above the heads of the girls, in the surging sea of ​​thunder, a thunderbolt as thick as an iron barrel suddenly shot down, instantly submerging a female disciple of the Emei Sect.

The female disciple didn't even have the time to react, and the figure dissipated in place, appearing in the Golden Roof Square.

"Isn't the power of this thunderbolt too perverted? It directly killed a female disciple of the Emei Sect?"

"This is a reward for the holy artifacts. It is reasonable to say that the assessment is more difficult. After all, the number of holy artifacts in our entire China can be counted with two palms, but right now we are rewarding two at once!"

Seeing the terrifying power of the thunder, the live broadcast rooms of the major TV stations rang out again and again.

On the top of the golden roof, the heads of the seven factions were all staring unblinkingly at the figures of more than twenty young girls headed by Meng Qianqian.

In addition to being dignified, their eyes also revealed a hint of anticipation.

It is no exaggeration to say that the rewards of this last level are more precious than the income of all previous levels.

Because the sacred artifacts are based on the civilization of the earth and stars, they cannot be refined at all.

Every time one comes out, it will cause an uproar and a bloodbath.

Besides!

The sacred weapon has the spirit of the weapon, which can carry the warrior for thousands of miles and enjoy the mountains and rivers.

Who doesn't yearn for the feeling of riding the wind and controlling the sword?

Rumble!

While everyone on the Golden Summit was talking, the thunder in the last step fell faster and faster.

The female disciples of the Emei School who can pass the final test are naturally extraordinary in cultivation, and almost all of them have surpassed the seventh rank of Xiantian.

With their cultivation base, they can withstand one or two lightning strikes, but what about eight or ten times?

Each thunderbolt contained the power of a seventh-rank innate warrior, and it also had a short-term paralysis effect, making it impossible for them to avoid the second thunderbolt that followed.

In this harsh and difficult environment, more and more Emei Sect disciples were eliminated.

After the hundred thunderbolts fell, there were only 15 female disciples left.

Under two hundred ways, there are ten people left.

Three hundred ways passed, and there were only six people left.

After four hundred ways, there were three people left.

Five hundred times passed, and Meng Qianqian was the only one left.

Seeing this scene, the heads of the seven major sects above the Golden Dome looked sad.

Before that, there were other disciples who helped share the number and power of the thunderbolts.

And right now Meng Qianqian is the only one left, even if he is strong, it is impossible to withstand the remaining 400 thunderbolts.

This made them all realize that it would be an impossible task to pass the last level and get the reward of Ziqing Twin Swords.

Chapter 56 Meng Qianqian Cleared!

"Master, your assessment of this level is illogical at all. Under this kind of thunderous bombardment, not to mention Meng Qianqian, even if you let the heads of the seven major sects come in together, you will end up in a disastrous defeat."

The system couldn't help but make a sound.

"Then why didn't you persuade me when I set the assessment items and difficulty?"

Mubai also realized that the difficulty of the last test was too high, but now the trial is halfway through, should he just cancel it and give Meng Qianqian the purple and blue swords?

Then where is his immortal majesty?

As his thoughts turned sharply, Mu Bai's eyes turned to Meng Qianqian who was struggling to support amidst the thunder.

But what surprised Mubai was!

Meng Qianqian's perception ability is very terrifying. During the few seconds when the thunder in the sky was brewing, she could actually feel the specific location where the thunder hit, so she quickly reacted and avoided it.

"This girl really surprised me!"

Mubai's previous assessments tested martial arts combat power, lightness skills, ability to justify direction, intelligence ability, and firmness of Dao Xin.

Mengqianqian's performance in these several assessments satisfied Mubai very much, and now he is so sensitive to unknown dangerous abilities.

Really plastic talent!

"System, do you have any tokens representing the disciples of Hongmeng Palace, such as status jade cards?"

The reason why Mu Bai asked this was because he really cherished his talents and really moved his heart to accept disciples.

"The Grandmist Jade Card has a Grandmist brand inside, no one can fake it, but each piece will cost one thousand Hongmeng points."

said the system.

"Okay, give me three yuan, and engrave my name, Ma Xiaoling, and Meng Qianqian's respectively, remember that I am the second-generation senior brother, Meng Qianqian and Ma Xiaoling are the third generation, please don't mistake your identities. "

Mu Bai also understands the stinginess of the system, so he is too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party right now.

After finishing the instructions, Mu Bai's eyes fell on Meng Qianqian again.

Boom boom boom!

In the thunder, Meng Qianqian is like a dexterous butterfly, or jumps, or turns sharply, or flies backwards, so as to avoid the bombardment of the thunder.

And as time went on, the speed of the falling thunder became faster and faster.

Several times, Meng Qianqian clearly felt the specific direction of the thunder falling, but because her body couldn't react, she forcibly endured the thunder's blow.

In less than half an hour, the girl's snow-white long skirt was already covered with shocking bloodstains.

Her hair was disheveled, and beads of sweat were dripping between her brows and nose. It was obvious that her physical strength had been exhausted and she was about to reach her limit.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of all the disciples of the Seven Great Sects in Jinding, the head teacher, He Mengyao, Guo Wanyue... and even the melon-eaters in the live broadcast room of countless TV stations were all in their throats.