There were a total of 32 True Martial Realm martial artists. Hearing Fang Yuanzi's words, everyone stood still. No one stepped forward to take the test.
Compared to the Innate Realm martial artists, the True Martial Realm martial artists were much smarter.
They had the same idea as Ning Yue. They did not want to be the first to take the test.
"Hmph! It was quite a fight just now. Why are you all so quiet now? "
Seeing that the True Martial Realm martial artists did not respond, Fang Yuanzi's face darkened. He snorted, "Wen Yi, Wen Pi, Zhang Zhaozhong, Xiao Yu, Ning Yue! The five of you go first. You must leave a mark on the seventh zone. Otherwise, you will fail! "
"I, Wen Pi..."
Fang Yuanzi's words caused Wen Yi to be dumbfounded.
After a short while, Wen Yi took a step forward and stood in front of the stone tablet.
Buzz!
Yuanqi gushed out from his sea of consciousness and gathered on his right palm. Wen Yi immediately rose from the ground and slammed his right palm towards the seventh zone.
Chi chi!
The Yuanqi on Wen Yi's palm was vigorous. When his palm touched the stone tablet, it made a sizzling sound.
After the sound, the same strong rebounding Yuanqi blasted towards Wen Yi.
"Block it!" Wen Yi's eyes turned cold. He raised his left hand and collided with the strong rebounding Yuanqi.
When the two collided, the Yuanqi completely disappeared.
On the other hand, a five-fingered palm print appeared on the seventh zone of the stone tablet.
The five-fingered palm print lasted for a full ten seconds before disappearing.
"Wen Yi, pass." Seeing that the five-fingered palm print only lasted for ten seconds, Fang Yuanzi's face showed some disappointment.
Swoosh!
In the next moment, Wen Pi rose from the ground and slammed his right hand towards the stone tablet.
Like Wen Yi, Wen Pi also left a five-fingered palm print on the stone tablet.
The five-fingered palm print lasted for ten seconds before disappearing as well.
"Wen Pi, pass," Fang Yuanzi said calmly.
Next, Zhang Zhaozhong and Xiao Yu both left a five-fingered palm print on the seventh zone of the stone tablet.
However, Zhang Zhaozhong's five-fingered palm print lasted for five seconds while Xiao Yu's five-fingered palm print lasted for eight seconds.
"Next, Ning Yue." The performance of the first four martial artists made the disappointment on Fang Yuanzi's face even more obvious.
Xiu!
With a thought, Ning Yue leaped into the air and flew toward the stone tablet.
Pa!
With a muffled sound, Ning Yue immediately retreated.
Huala!
Just as Ning Yue was retreating, a powerful rebound of vital energy struck out, but it didn't hit Ning Yue?!
"Damn it!" Fang Yuanzi cursed under his breath. He raised his palm and created gusts of wind, blocking Ning Yue's rebounding Primordial Qi.
"Ning Yue! What the hell are you doing?! "Fang Yuanzi said coldly after blocking the rebounding vital energy.
"Erm, you only said that you want to leave a mark on the seventh level, but you didn't say that you want to block the reflected Yuan Qi, right?" Ning Yue was a little helpless as he asked.
As he did not know how much Vitality he would need, Ning Yue used all the Vitality in the Virtual Golden Core, planning to leave a mark on the seventh level of the stone tablet.
He did leave a mark. A five-fingered palm print appeared on the seventh level of the stone tablet.
However, Ning Yue did not want to take the powerful rebound of vital energy head-on.
That was the vital energy of one Virtual Golden Core. Even if he could take it, he would have to consume the vital energy of the other Virtual Golden Core.
Ning Yue was not stupid. If he used up all the vital energy in the two Virtual Golden Cores, then there would be no point in taking the next level. He might as well just give up.
"You!"
Hearing Ning Yue's words, Fang Yuanzi's face turned ashen.
He did not say that he wanted to block the reflected vital energy, so he could only give up.
"The rest of the martial artists, hurry up. All of you must leave a mark on the seventh level. Otherwise, get lost." Fang Yuanzi was very angry. The consequences would be severe.
This time, after Fang Yuanzi's voice fell, no martial artist stepped forward. Everyone stood in place, not moving.
"Are you all rebelling? Those who don't want to take the test can get lost now. The Sacred Institute is a small place, it can't accommodate you big Buddhas! "
Huala!
Fang Yuanzi's aura exploded, and a strong pressure pressed down on the True Martial Realm martial artists on the fighting stage.
These True Martial Realm martial artists were very strong. Even some of the seniors of the Sacred Institute might not be able to suppress them.
If he did not teach them a lesson now, wouldn't they turn the world upside down when they entered the Sacred Institute?
"Dean Fang …"
Just as Fang Yuanzi released his Primal Core aura, Ouyang Yuan stepped forward and said hesitantly, "It's not that we don't want to take the test, but the palm print on the seventh level … has not disappeared yet."
"Not disappeared yet? What palm print … What!? You said that the palm print has not disappeared yet? "Fang Yuanzi was about to reprimand him, but he seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly turned his gaze to the stone tablet.
On the seventh level of the stone tablet, a huge five-fingered palm print seemed to be engraved on it, emitting a dazzling light and not dissipating!
This change directly caused Fang Yuanzi to stand on the spot, a little dumbfounded.
From the beginning until now, thirty to forty seconds had passed, right?
Since the establishment of Danwu College, only three martial artists had left their palm print on the seventh level for more than a minute!
If Ning Yue's palm print could last for another twenty seconds, he would become the fourth martial artist!
Forty-five seconds!
Ning Yue's palm print still remained on the seventh level.
Fifty-five seconds!
The emotions of Ning Yue's palm print could be seen clearly!
Sixty seconds!
Ning Yue's palm print had not disappeared yet!
"It's been sixty seconds. Dean Dongfang should have appeared by now, right?" When Ning Yue's palm print had lasted for sixty seconds, Fang Yuanzi's gaze was fixed on the crystal ball at the top of the stone tablet.
Three seconds later, Fang Yuanzi frowned, a little puzzled.
Logically speaking, as long as someone could leave their palm print on the seventh level for sixty seconds, the crystal ball at the top of the stone tablet should have changed. Why was there no reaction at all?
Following that, Fang Yuanzi looked in the direction of the Sacred Institute.
In the past, Dean Dongfang would have personally appeared at this time, so why was he not here this time?
Could it be that Ning Yue had cheated to leave his palm print on the seventh level?
"Fang Yuanzi, get Ning Yue to attack the seventh level of the stone tablet with all his might!"
Just when Fang Yuanzi was feeling puzzled, he heard a soft voice.
Fang Yuanzi was slightly stunned when he heard the voice. He then asked doubtfully, "Dean Dongfang, why is the crystal ball …"
"The crystal ball has changed. It has turned green in a short period of time! And it's still changing! "Before Fang Yuanzi could finish his sentence, Dean Dongfang's voice rang in his ears again.
"What! Green! "Fang Yuanzi's expression changed.
Including the initial white, the crystal ball had a total of eight colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple!
As long as someone's Primordial Qi could touch the crystal ball, it could change from the initial white to red, then to orange …
The three martial artists who touched the crystal ball in the past could only make the crystal ball turn yellow at most.
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