A day passed,

Many prides felt unbearable and walked out of the spirit pool directly. Many people felt a little humiliated because Ye Tian, ​​who was the weakest, was able to stay in the spirit pool, but they couldn't hold on!

Disgraceful!

"Ye Tian, ​​how could he be still inside?"

"This is impossible! I have been in the spirit pool for a long time."

"How can ordinary disciples hold on to the pressure in the spirit pool?"

"I don't believe it..."

“…”

Everyone looked at this scene with shock, with a look of horror in their eyes. They originally thought that Ye Tian would be the first to be eliminated, but he could stay in there forever?

This is a spiritual pool that is extremely testing people!

If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss!

The air, temperature, and suffocation inside made them feel unbearable. Even if they mentioned their cultivation to fight, it would be extremely difficult to hold on. The huge medicinal power seemed to make their bodies almost burst.

Another day passed,

Bang!

A girl's figure ejaculated backwards, it was Tang Xiaoran.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Tang Xiaoran's mouth. She looked at the many disciples in the light mirror and shook her head unwillingly. Fortunately, she still had Wu Yang, and could get the storm, and there was still a little shock in her eyes.

Ye Tian, ​​hasn't been eliminated yet?

"How is that possible?" Tang Xiaoran wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Haha, even if Ye Tian can last for a long time, it will be useless! He will never be a rival to Brother Wu Yang!"

....

Half a day later,

Li Qingran, Wang Xueqing, Wang Duxing, Ye Chen and others all retreated from the spirit pool. The medicinal power inside was no longer the range they could bear. The pressure of this momentum alone made them feel that it was difficult to move forward.

"good."

The Lord of Qingyun Palace said, his eyes were still a little satisfied.

These disciples have been with the help of three days, which is obviously a good result.

"I don't know when Ye Tian can hold on until, so he should have tried his best. If nothing unexpected happens, Wu Yang will win the final championship, third on the Golden List, and it is indeed well-known." said the Lord of Qingyun Palace.

Many people nodded.

Ye Tian’s achievements are amazing.

even so,

Wu Yang's breath is still stable. He can continue to practice in the spirit pool. Many people know that in the end, Wu Yang will definitely be the champion. It is even more difficult to be on the golden list, which is enough to prove Wu Yang's strength.

"That's right, my brother Wu Yang is of course very powerful, how can Ye Tian compare with him?" Tang Xiaoran smiled.

Wang Xueqing, who was beside her, looked disdainful.

Tang Xiaoran...

hehe...

Although Wang Xueqing doesn't like Ye Tian very much,

But she hates Tang Xiaoran even more.

Use your own body to exchange for someone's protection, boring.

...

Another day passed,

More and more disciples gather here, and many people are watching the results of the baptism of the Spirit Pool, which makes all the disciples feel very surprised!

because,

Ye Tian is still staying in the spirit pool!

Is this... kidding?

Many people looked a little shocked!

How could a disciple of the eighth level of the return to the first level stay in the spiritual pool for more than four days?

Damn,

When is the spirit pool a bath water?

"Ye Tian, ​​shouldn't he die inside?"

"It shouldn't be. He might have used some means to last so long."

"Yes, not everyone can practice this spiritual pool. If you dare to overestimate yourself, you will definitely die in it."

“…”

Many people's discussions came,

They didn't believe that Ye Tian could stay for so long.

"This Ye Tian!"

"impossible!"

Wu Yang was trembling all over and was shaking in the spirit pool. His eyes turned into blood-red, with bloodshots. He felt that his body was unsustainable, but Ye Tian could continue to hold on?

What a joke?

"I can't hold on anymore, how could he stay for four days!"

Wu Yang said, still a little shocked in his eyes.

No, he can't defeat!

If he loses to Ye Tian, ​​what will others evaluate him?

A generation of pride in heaven, the third in the Golden List, actually surpassed Ye Tian in his willpower!

It would be very embarrassing!

Even if you promise Tang Xiaoran this way, you can't do it.

He must get the storm!

Otherwise, it would be too shameless to be eliminated now.

Wu Yang sat down again, his body was ferocious, and he was crazy overdrawing the power in his body. He didn't know why Ye Tian could last for so long. No matter what, he could not lose to this useless disciple!

"I don't believe it, how long can you last in it!"

"Compet with me to compete with willpower, you are a little more tender!"

Wu Yang's face was ferocious and he said coldly.

...

Finally, on the fifth day,

A figure, covered in blood, walked out of the spirit pool.

All the disciples who were waiting outside took a breath!

The person who came out was Wu Yang!

Wu Yang...lose!

"No...Impossible!"

"Is he a devil?"

Wu Yang's slight panting sound came, and he looked at Ye Tian, ​​who was practicing in the spirit pool with a desperate expression, and spitted blood on the corner of his mouth. He had tried his best, even at all costs, but he couldn't hold on.

Five days is his limit!

but...

Ye Tian is still inside!

how so?

Wu Yang fell directly to the ground and fainted!

Buzz!

On the spot, Tang Xiaoran's body trembled and almost fell down. She flawlessly went to see Wu Yang lying on the ground, her eyes were shocked! She looked at Ye Tian in the spirit pool with an incredible expression, and her face was pale!

"How...why?"

"Brother Wu Yang, did you lose?"

Tang Xiaoran didn't expect that this would be the result!
To be continued...