Translator: XephiZ Editor: DOCuinn In this desolate world, everyone was struggling. Joan Of Arc, Wan Xin, Yan Qing, Xie Yandong, and the others were forced to retreat by the silhouette in front of them. They exerted all of their strength and unleashed many secret techniques, but they still couldn't turn the situation around. Each time, they were firmly suppressed. It was as if the silhouette in front of them understood them very well. The way they exerted their strength or their secret techniques were all used by the silhouette. Moreover, each time, they were in their strongest state.
In this situation, how could they not be at a disadvantage?
However, in order to obtain the qualifications to enter the Heavenly Academy, they were all persevering and thinking about how to successfully pass this examination.
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"Bang, bang, bang …"
Yellow sand billowed, the wind howled, and the ground cracked. It was a complete mess.
Fenghao and the somewhat indistinct figure were engaged in a great battle. Their fists and legs collided, shaking the heavens and the earth. Deafening explosions continuously rang out.
At this moment, Feng Hao felt as if he was looking at a mirror. The silhouette in front of him was him in his peak state.
This made him feel suffocated, but there was nothing he could do.
His opponent also had his strong points. Facing this silhouette, Feng Hao didn't have the slightest advantage. Instead, he was at a disadvantage because no matter how many times he attacked, the silhouette's attacks never weakened. Under such circumstances, how could he defeat the silhouette?
However, the only thing that made him feel fortunate was that this silhouette had always been him in his peak state. This allowed him to endure.
"Dammit, what the hell is going on here?"
Once again, he was sent flying. A trace of golden blood flowed from the corner of Feng Hao's mouth. He couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Just now, he was struck in the chest. If he didn't retreat in time, his chest would have definitely caved in.
Fighting against himself made him feel suppressed in all aspects. Without any advantage, he could only suffer losses.
He didn't understand why the third examination was so strange. This puzzled him. What was the examination this time?
The first round was willpower, and the second round was endurance. Then, what was it this time? Could it be that he had to defeat himself in his strongest state?
"Surpass yourself."
Suddenly, a light flashed in Feng Hao's mind, and he immediately understood the content of the third round of the assessment.
If his guess was correct, the third round should be to surpass him.
"I see."
Feng Hao no longer panicked when he saw that figure pouncing over. His eyes were extremely calm as he circulated the Evolution Art and Battling Heavens Art at the same time.
"Fight."
His battle intent and arrogance surged into the sky, and his long hair hung loosely behind him. He was like a mad god that stood towering between the heavens and the earth. The golden vital energy and blood within his body surged, and his vital energy shot straight to the peak. He wanted to break through the limits and surpass himself.
Only a person who dared to challenge himself and overcome himself could climb to the peak again and again.
At this moment, every punch of his was unleashed to the fullest, and he unleashed his greatest strength. His battle intent was also at the peak, and he fought against the figure without caring about anything else.
Every time he was pushed back, he would charge forward like a madman. His aura didn't diminish at all, and he didn't care about the pain and injuries on his body at this moment. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to defeat the figure in front of him.
In terms of cultivation base, Feng Hao didn't dare to advance any further. He could only seek another breakthrough in his battle intent in order to defeat the figure in front of him.
Actually, to ordinary people, as long as they had the conviction to defeat themselves, they would be able to pass this examination.
However, Feng Hao was different. In terms of cultivation base, he couldn't make a breakthrough. In terms of physique, he had already reached an unparalleled level, and it was impossible for him to make a breakthrough. Therefore, at this moment, he was facing the biggest obstacle.
Joan Of Arc and the other two women weren't having it easy either. All three of them were injured, but they weren't discouraged. Instead, they were bursting with even greater potential.
They weren't inferior to anyone else. After all, the three of them had been carefully nurtured by extraordinary forces, so their abilities in all aspects weren't bad. In the first round of the examination, Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing had achieved an unprecedented breakthrough in their willpower. Although Wan Xin was much weaker than the two of them, she had the determination to never give up.
In terms of strength and talent, she wasn't as good as Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing. However, in terms of determination, she far surpassed the two women.
She didn't know when she had learned to be stubborn. Perhaps it was because she wasn't as good as Joan Of Arc, so she put in the most effort among the three women.
She didn't want to fall behind, as she knew that once she fell behind, she would fall further and further behind.
Her determination allowed her to transform from a cocoon into a butterfly step by step.
"Bang, …"
Snowflakes fell and blood withered. With a muffled sound, Wan Xin was thrown out like duckweed. She landed in the distance and spat out another mouthful of blood.
In general, her talent and aptitude were still too weak. After a long time, she couldn't hold on anymore.
No one could have predicted that the method of the examination would be changed. Originally, they thought that the joint attack technique could pass the examination, but who knew that the method of the examination this time was completely different from before. This kind of examination could only be completed by individual strength.
"Am I going to fail?"
Looking at the approaching figure, Wan Xin's heart was filled with misery. She stubbornly bit her lower lip and stood up again.
"Bang, …"
It was just a collision, and she was thrown out again. A touch of pain flashed across her pretty face, and her delicate body trembled slightly. Her eyes seemed to be a little blurred.
At that moment, she was already numb to the pain, and the energy in her body was gradually decreasing. She couldn't hold on any longer.
"Brother Hao, I'm sorry, Xin 'er couldn't do it …"
Looking at the figure using his unique skill to attack her, Wan Xin already had no strength to stand up. She was stubborn, but at that moment, tears welled up in her eyes. Looking at the deadly snowflakes falling, her eyes suddenly lit up.
In her tears, the snowflakes turned into ice. The two were completely different … At that moment, her heart was suddenly touched.
"Buzz, …"
Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from the Dao core in her mind. Her body trembled, and a powerful aura enveloped her. She slowly floated up into the air.
At this moment, she was like a goddess of ice. Her aura was cold, and snowflakes fluttered in the air around her. Her eyes were snow-white, and the space around her rippled like the surface of a lake. The figure that represented her peak strength was actually sent flying by the powerful aura around her, and was torn apart.
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