Chapter 685
He raised his hand and a beam of light from a formation burst out from a ring.
The formation covered an area of space above Wangwu, and suddenly an independent space was formed above it.
The area immediately became blurry and unclear.
Just when everyone was curious about what Principal Qinglong was doing, Principal Qinglong took the initiative to explain: "This is a virtual ancient road simulation. There are ancient roads all over the country, and they generally have something in common. In the second round of assessment, you will set foot on the ancient road. The ancient road will repel those who are not suitable to set foot on the ancient road."
"Those who stay will pass the second round of assessment. There are two rounds in total. After the assessment is over, they will get a place in the Ancient Road."
The crowd was in an uproar. Qinglong glanced at them and said coldly, "There are many places available. It depends on whether you have the strength and opportunity to get them."
"Virtual Ancient Road."
"It turns out there is such a function. That's great. It depends on whether we have the chance."
The crowd is looking forward to it. If it is true, then they can know in advance whether they are suitable for the ancient road.
If I am really eliminated like this, there will be no regrets.
Suddenly, someone said unconvincedly, “What if you cheat on this ancient road?”
boom,
Before he could finish his words, an elder suddenly punched him, killing him and turning him into a ball of blood mist.
"There are so many things to do." The old man was extremely indifferent. "Why worry about so many things? Why take the test? It's safest to lie down."
The crowd suddenly became quiet.
Qinglong smiled and said, "Thank you for taking the lead, senior."
Then, Qinglong looked at Ning Feng, "Ning Feng, I leave it to you."
Ning Feng nodded calmly and took a step forward, "Begin."
As he spoke, Qinglong waved his hand, and a hole opened in the formation, and suddenly a virtual ancient road appeared faintly.
Ning Feng made way for him, "Everyone, please."
For a moment, everyone hesitated, and no one took the first step.
"Stop it, I'll do it."
Finally, the old man who had just killed the warrior took a step forward and walked into the virtual ancient road.
As the old man entered first, the others immediately became active and followed him in.
Soon after, people began to return from the entrance.
Some of these people were mentally confused and talking nonsense, some looked very bad and seemed to have suffered serious injuries, and some even fainted.
Half an hour later, the power of the formation completely disappeared, and the virtual ancient road could no longer operate as the formation ended.
When the formation disappeared, there were less than a hundred warriors remaining in the formation.
Ning Feng glanced at the hundred people. Many of the faces were familiar to him, and even for those who were unfamiliar, he could tell their identities from their clothes.
The Wang family in the Western Region... the Hua family... the Sun family... and the Niu family, as well as several major martial arts schools in the Western Region, namely the Lulang Martial Arts School and the Shenhong Martial Arts School. In addition, there are also other figures, and some social warriors.
But Ning Feng did not look at them one by one. These were not important to him.
"Nine-head body!"
"Sky-piercing style!"
"The Niu family's great body-refining expert!"
"The bald donkey from the Ancient Buddha Temple is here too!"
"..."
Beside Ning Feng, Hua Chenyu was muttering softly, and at the same time telling Ning Feng about the strong people who had qualified.
And what he was talking about were naturally the talented warriors of the younger generation, as for the older generation.
Qinglong whispered in Ning Feng's ear: "The other ninth-grade ones are no threat to you, but a few old monsters have come."
"The old monster in the Ancient Buddha Realm... the Western Region Dao Sect... the ancestor of the Eighth Beast King Clan is also here."
……
Ning Feng had naturally paid attention to these opponents before, but he didn't care about them. For him at the moment, as long as the Martial Saint did not take action, he didn't have to worry at all.
As for those so-called old monsters, they may be really strong or have their own unique features.
But Ning Feng is still not afraid of anything.
The quota for the ancient road was decided in this way. The one hundred warriors left on the scene were almost the strongest in the whole venue. Most of them were of the eighth and ninth ranks. Many of them included young and old warriors from various families.
Therefore, all the warriors present behaved themselves, because someone from each of their clansmen had obtained a place.
That's fair, only a few didn't get the chance, but they didn't cause any waves.
"Master Ning, thank you for the quota. My Sun family will remember it and is very grateful."
A bearded warrior said this, turned around, took a step, and walked away.
"Humph, Young Master Ning is really impressive, and the Ning family is really arrogant, right?"
Suddenly, there was a terrifying and powerful sound.
The next moment, a middle-aged warrior was seen walking out of the crowd in the distance and instantly appeared in the sky.
"It's the eighth ancestor of the Beast King Clan..."
The middle-aged warrior was wearing a cloak, and behind him followed the young man from the Beast King clan named Qinglin.