Chapter 129
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Wang Nian makes a fool of himself
At this time, although the other four people could still hold on, almost all of their eyebrows were tightly knitted and their teeth were chattering, as if they had reached their limits.
However, the elegant face of the seventeenth princess was still incomparably relaxed.
Sixty breaths later, the Seventeenth Princess was the only one left in the array.
At this moment, there was a slight commotion amongst the crowd. Even the three examiners had to nod their heads repeatedly. Evidently, this result was already very satisfactory.
Finally, at the eighty-ninth breath, the Seventeenth Princess was sent out. Moreover, she was not in a sorry state like the other youths. Her expression was still relaxed, and there were only a few more drops of sweat on her beautiful white face.
"Eighty-nine breaths! Princess Seventeenth's result is fifteen breaths higher than last year's first place. Congratulations, Princess. "
Some of the young girls from the Young Phoenix Battalion surrounded him.
The Seventeenth Princess smiled faintly, then her disdainful gaze paused on Luo Zheng, Wang Nian, and Zhao Feng before she turned around and left.
For the test of Martial Will, the longer the duration, the more terrifying the illusions would be, and the more difficult it would be. It was extremely difficult to stay in the formation for even a breath of time.
The Seventeenth Princess's performance was rarely seen in the Five Saints Army's assessment in recent years.
"Aiya, this chick is quite tasty. She actually dares to provoke this fat grandpa. In a while, I will definitely surpass her and ruthlessly suppress her above her!"
Wang Nian stared at the Seventeenth Princess's swaying butt and said with a lewd expression.
"It's best not to be in the limelight in the second assessment. The reward is only two magic artifacts. The taller the tree, the more likely it is to be destroyed by the wind. It's better to keep a low profile."
Luo Zheng shook his head slightly. "After the basic assessment, the Challenge Arena will be divided into 20 groups. Only the first place of each group can enter the Five Saints Army. If your performance is too eye-catching and you're placed in the same group as the top ten experts on the Five Saints Potential Rankings, then you'll be doomed. "
"That's right, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger is the way of the king, hehehe!" Wang Nian nodded repeatedly and laughed sinisterly.
"Do you still need to pretend?" Luo Zheng glanced at his big belly and said disdainfully.
"Alright, next group!" The middle-aged examiner called out another group of numbers.
The next few groups of youths couldn't last more than forty breaths of time before they were sent out of the array.
Soon, it was the Year of the King.
His figure, which was like a small mountain of flesh, was extremely conspicuous. Coupled with the fact that he had obtained first place in the physical strength test, he attracted the attention of many people.
"Yesterday's first place, I wonder if he will be able to break Princess Seventeenth's record."
"It's too difficult. A normal Body Refinement Realm martial artist is already very outstanding if they can stay in the illusion array for 40 breaths of time. The Seventeenth Princess must have cultivated some techniques that can resist Inner Demons, or even have treasures that can resist Inner Demons. "
While the crowd was discussing the matter, three breaths after the trial began, sou! A massive silhouette was teleported out of the trial.
"Eh, is it that big fatty? It's only been three breaths of time, isn't it too unbearable? "
Everyone stared at Wang Nian in shock. They didn't expect the first place of yesterday's assessment to have the worst result.
"Look at what that is!"
"Hahaha, this is hilarious."
"It doesn't look small."
A few sharp-eyed youths noticed that Wang Nian's crotch had a tent propped up high.
"Bah, how shameless!"
"It's so embarrassing!"
A few girls from the Young Phoenix Battalion didn't know what was going on, so they took a peek and their faces turned red.
Wang Nian's face was as red as blood and he wanted to find a hole to hide in. He hid behind Luo Zheng like a thief.
"I only told you to be low-key, but you're being too low-key." Luo Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"This illusion is too scary. As soon as I entered, I saw Princess Seventeenth taking off her clothes in front of me. I almost had a nosebleed." Wang Nian murmured embarrassedly.
"Hmph, I was just lucky yesterday."
Zhao Feng looked at Luo Zheng and Wang Nian from afar and laughed coldly.
At this point in time, Wang Nian had become the butt of the joke. Only when it was Zhao Feng's turn did he attract everyone's attention.
Soon, only Zhao Feng was left on the black stone stage. The other 29 people had already been teleported out. Seventy breaths of time had passed.
On the other hand, Zhao Feng was still calm. He didn't even close his eyes and he had a smug smile on his face.
On the stage, there were a few young girls from the Young Phoenix Camp. Their eyes were filled with adoration.
Zhao Feng's figure was tall and he had a handsome face. Adding on his gold-trimmed white robe, he was indeed very eye-catching.
… …
"Ninety breaths!"
Shua!
Zhao Feng's body flickered and appeared outside the array, his face relaxed and carefree. It was clear that he was completely capable of holding on for a little longer.
At this moment, ninety breaths of time had passed.
"The Little Lord is mighty!"
"Congratulations Brother Zhao, this Sky Eagle Sword is a High Grade weapon and it's worth tens of millions of gold."
"This is the Little Lord's true strength. He'll definitely get first place this time."
A bunch of lackeys immediately went over and flattered him.
"Hehe, don't be in such a rush to flatter me. Maybe someone else will surpass me later."
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