True Martial World

No one cares about the losers. The people who stay in the mask, although they have successfully passed the second trial, are not satisfied. For most of them, they need not only It’s just passing, but looking at the final grade.

The female emperor has a score for each trial.

Through trials, it is only the minimum requirement. If a person just barely passes through from beginning to end, he is destined to be unable to inherit the female emperor and enter the treasure of the female emperor.

"I don't know how much my score will be..."

Shen Tu Nantian looked at the spar light column, and now it seems that the results of the second assessment are most likely to appear on the spar light column.

Shen Tu Nantian pointed to the second phase of trials and turned over!

For the first trial, Shen Tu Nan Tian was still reluctant to be satisfied with his performance. However, compared to Yi Yun, his achievements became a joke.

"The second trial, the initial test is over!"

At this time, in the square, the indifferent voice sounded, people heard it all, what? Initial test?

Just the demons of the demons are just the first test? Then there is a retest, what is the retest?

The secret of the female emperor seems to have long been expected of the doubts of the people, and the voice continues to say: "The second trial, the main test content is cultivation!"

Cultivation?

People are unclear, and at this time, a piece of information is passed into the minds of every trial, and they finally understand the whole process of the second trial.

In fact, the second trial is just beginning!

The initial trial of the demons is to assess the ability of each trial to bear their demons. For the warriors who want to climb the peak of the martial arts, it is naturally important to bear the power of the demons.

But for a future peerless emperor, the demons are far from the most important.

To become a great emperor, two essential points are talent and air transport.

Gas transportation is difficult to verify. As for talent, it is, to a large extent, the speed of cultivation.

Under the same circumstances, let each trial person use the various resources of the female emperor to cultivate in the secret of the female emperor, and finally compare the amount of each individual's strength!

This is the real second test!

As for the demons of the demons, in addition to testing the resilience of many trial-makers, there is also a point that allows the female emperor to record the current level of strength of each individual.

After the trials enter the light door, they face the real fantasy killing. This magical killing can measure the strength of everyone.

Even Lin Xinyi, she also experienced the battle of the magical killing in her dreams.

"It turned out to be the speed of exams!"

"There is still this test... will it last a long time?"

People have not thought before that the female emperor's secrets have set such a test, it is really surprising.

"The speed of cultivation...that is the talent, I am not afraid of talent."

Shen Tu Nantian chuckled and confidently filled his mind. Many geniuses, including Gong Sunhong and Leopard, were full of confidence in their talents.

They have been cultivated since childhood, and they are all thousands of miles away. It is difficult for their peers to match.

At this time, the indifferent voice sounded again: "Your cultivation place is the tower of the gods! Now, give each of you a talent rating!"

"Now, on the spar column, write your name with blood!"

Between the voices, the spar column flashed abruptly, and the numerous spar inlaid on the pillars from top to bottom, shining one by one.

Looking at the spar column, a majestic young man laughed: "Write a name, by strength level, hahaha! I like it!"

He is already eager to try.

Is the talent rating rated? Yi Yun touched his chin, similar rating, he also experienced in the Jinlongwei election, it should consider the two factors of strength and age, the same strength, the younger the age, the higher the rating.

Of course, this time, the standard is completely different from the Jinlongwei election.

The standard of the female emperor is naturally much higher.

At this moment, the shining light on the spar column has slowly dimmed, and these rays finally converge on the spar column into a large **** character.

These words, the strokes are complicated and ancient, are the oldest fonts in Tianyuan. However, the young Junjie who was already familiar with the ancient books was also recognized.

These words are from bottom to top, respectively

"Shi"! "Zong"! "soul"! "Holy"! "Sura"! "Feng Shen"!

A total of six words, people faintly understand, this is probably the title of the talent rating set by the ancient female emperor!

Obviously, the higher the title, the higher the talent.

People look at the top of the six lines of "Shu Luo", "Feng Shen", are all eyes hot.

There is no "emperor" in the title of the ancient female emperor. Everyone does not know what the ruler is. In fact, even if there is a title called "emperor", I am afraid that the "emperor" mentioned by the female emperor is completely different from the current emperor's standard. There is nothing. Reference value.

To know your strength, you can only go up and write down your name.

"I don't know what rating I can get?"

Shen Tu Nantian looked at several titles at the highest point, and his eyes showed ambition and glory. He certainly wanted to get "Shu Luo" or even "Feng Shen", but he also knew that it was very difficult.

The characters of the ancient female emperor, the criteria she set, is hard to match.

Perhaps, just getting a "holy" is already very bad.

At this time, there is already someone who can't wait to rush to the front of the spar column. This person is the majestic young man who just laughed.

"Everyone, Song is the first to grab it! Haha!"

The majestic youth slightly shook his hand around him. He laughed happily and cut his palm directly with a dagger. Then he waved his hand and did not lick his own blood. He wrote it directly on the spar with his blood palm. Your own name, every word, has a big size, and it’s written magnificently!

If this is not the spar column that was passed down from ancient times, but ordinary steel, this piece of iron is afraid to be written by the strength of his writing!

After the name was written, the spar column flashed, and the streamers all gathered behind the majestic youth's name, and seemed to want to condense into a single character.

However, no matter how bright the light shines, these streams can't be formed. After a while, these streams seem to suddenly lose their bondage, and they are scattered. Finally, behind the name of the majestic youth, nothing remains.

"Ok?"

The majestic youth stunned and did not respond to what he got the rating.

At this moment, the indifferent voice of the female emperor’s secret voice: “Strength grade: no! Talent assessment: no inflow!”

what! ?

The voice of the female emperor's secret world is like a lightning bolt on the majestic youth. His whole body is instantly stiff and completely stupid.

Not inflow! ?

... (to be continued.)