However, Elder Fang's laughter scared him into silence.
Who knows how much it will double if you keep talking.
La shrugged his head and Zhou Qiankun accepted his fate.
Elder Fang's pressure fell, like a huge mountain pressing on Zhou Qiankun's head.
If other people's heads were pressed against a hundred-meter hill, his head was pressed against a thousand-meter mountain.
This time, Zhou Qiankun felt the difficulty. After all, the gap in realm was there. When Elder Fang became serious, he could no longer ignore the gap in realm.
Sweat fell drop by drop, soaking the ground.
The veins on his face were swollen, but Zhou Qiankun was as calm as a rock, motionless.
Elder Fang was stunned for a moment at this scene, and then he laughed.
He originally thought that Zhou Qiankun wouldn't be able to hold on for three seconds, but he didn't expect that Zhou Qiankun was as steady as an old dog.
This kind of perseverance was unmatched even when he was young.
In a daze, Elder Fang seemed to see hope in him, the hope that low-grade spiritual roots could reach the realm of the divine palace.
That was the expectation of many low-grade spiritual root monks, and it was also his expectation.
Liu Yongfei and the other three were also shocked. They could also feel the terror of the pressure. If it were them, they would have to fall down at the first blow. They didn't expect Zhou Qiankun to be able to hold on.
In an instant, the three peerless geniuses received a huge blow.
"It doesn't matter, it's only four hours! I don't believe he can survive it."
Zhao Xuan was still arrogant, obviously dissatisfied that Zhou Qiankun had taken away the spotlight from the three of them again.
Wang Xun also nodded in agreement. It was difficult to persist for the first time, and it was even harder to persist for four hours.
Liu Yongfei shook his head, with a trace of inexplicable expectation in his eyes of admiration.
Zhou Qiankun was cultivating while resisting the pressure. Suddenly, he found that under this huge pressure, the spiritual power in his body was running extremely slowly.
However, with each reincarnation, the spiritual power gained in the body is ten times that of normal cultivation.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that the protagonists in the previous life novels practiced under pressure are not groundless."
These four hours suddenly felt less painful, and I wished it had been longer.
In that case, he might be able to directly advance to the middle stage of psychic training.
Although Zhou Qiankun was happy, he did not show it.
If Elder Fang finds out that he is practicing, he might cause some trouble.
Two hours later, Zhao Xuan could no longer hold on.
He glanced at Zhou Qiankun, who was still insisting, and felt a breath of anger in his heart.
"I don't believe it today. I can't stand up to you who are under twice the pressure."
Wang Xun and Liu Yongfei were unable to hold on and were shaken. After hearing Zhao Xuan's roar, they were immediately ashamed.
My mind no longer wavered, I gritted my teeth and continued to persevere.
If Zhou Qiankun doesn't fall today, they won't go out.
The other disciples were about to lift their feet and leave, but they also slowly retracted their feet.
What's this? Zhao Xuan really doesn't want anyone to step down.
They lamented in their hearts that it was too difficult.
If we go out at this time, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?
People asked: "Those who were under three times the pressure are still persisting, why did you come out?"
It feels embarrassing just thinking about it.
After taking a look at Zhou Qiankun, he felt that he had to persevere even if he pretended to be fat today.
Seeing this bizarre scene, Elder Fang and other Taixuanmen monks were amazed.
I didn’t expect that one disciple could lead so many people. It was really eye-opening.
"This year's disciples' results in this level are much better than in previous years."
Elder Fang smiled happily. The better his disciples are, the more excited they will be as elders.
After another half hour, Zhao Xuan looked bitter and was about to cry.
"Damn, how can this guy be so persistent!"
Liu Yongfei and Wang Xun were both a little discouraged. What kind of perversion did they encounter?
Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth: "If he persists for another half hour, I don't believe he can continue to persist."
Zhao Xuan's words forced the three geniuses to continue to persevere.
After all, if any of the three of them goes out first at this moment, they will have to bow to each other when they meet in the future.
Zhou Qiankun was so obsessed with cultivation that he had no idea that the three of them were suffering for the sake of so-called face.
As his practice continued, he found that this pressure was becoming less and less useful to him.
The spiritual energy in the body has also reached its peak and can break the mirror at any time.
But only two and a half hours have passed, and there is still another hour and a half of acting.
He sighed in his heart: "It's so tiring to act."
If the three of them knew what he was thinking, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood and be depressed to death.
After another half hour, Zhao Xuan collapsed.
"Damn it, what kind of monster is this! I don't want to play anymore."
Zhao Xuan broke through the defense and crawled out of the assessment place crying.
The other two people were relieved and looked at Zhou Qiankun who was still persisting with admiration, feeling abnormal in their hearts.
Immediately, the two of them rolled and crawled out of the assessment area.
After leaving the assessment area, the three of them had to sigh that it was good to be alive.
Looking at Zhou Qiankun, Zhao Xuan lowered his proud head like the beaten eggplant.
He admitted that he was indeed inferior to this pervert in terms of perseverance.
But looking at Zhou Qiankun's cultivation, he immediately regained his confidence.
"So what if I lose to you in this level? I will be the most dazzling in the third level."
Wang Xun and Liu Yongfei also seemed to have regained a bit of confidence.
Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, Zhou Qiankun's assessment time was over, and Elder Fang's pressure dissipated.
Zhou Qiankun's body relaxed in vain, and he collapsed to the ground, gasping for air, looking extremely weak.
At that moment, everyone looked at him differently, and they were shocked.
Elder Fang also smiled happily, but no one saw it.
Zhou Qiankun's little eyes darted around, and he was relieved when he realized that no one noticed him acting.
But looking at those people's eyes, Zhou Qiankun felt a headache.
Why are all the stars suddenly celebrating?
I can’t even hide my damn charm!
Zhou Qiankun felt a little proud.
Seeing that Zhou Qiankun could last for four hours, Elder Fang felt even more happy.
In him, he seemed to see the day when the low-grade spiritual root monks rose up.
In fact, what he said that he had to persist for four hours to be considered qualified was just a lie. Even if Zhou Qiankun fell down at the first stroke, he would let him enter Taixuan Sect.
The reason for convincing everyone is also very simple. Zhou Qiankun has passed the assessment, and he just broke the rules later.
Fortunately Zhou Qiankun didn't know, otherwise he would have been so angry that he vomited blood and pretended to be in vain for four hours.
With three times the pressure and four hours, Elder Guan Fang scored a high score of 10 points.
Naturally, others had no objections to Elder Fang's evaluation.
They all had to admire Zhou Qiankun's perseverance, knowing in their hearts that if it were him, he would never last more than an hour.
Zhao Xuan and Wang Xun were depressed again. Originally, they were full of confidence in this level and prepared to amaze everyone.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Qiankun showed up halfway and took away all their limelight. They were so angry that they vomited blood.
Liu Yongfei became more interested in Zhou Qiankun. What has this guy experienced? He has such terrifying willpower.
