Indeed, no one on the scene saw Feng Jingyu's move, and saw the young man swinging his fist to attack Feng Jingyu, and finally flew out inexplicably.

"You are so courageous, dare to fight in the palace!" The girl in the pink dress stood up and scolded.

Feng Jingyu looked at the girl in the pink dress with cold eyes, and said, "Are you blind? Who saw me doing it? Just now it seems that everyone only saw him want to beat me?"

"You... if you didn't make a move, how could he fly out?" the girl in the pink dress said angrily.

Feng Jingyu snorted: "Where do I know? Maybe God thinks he hates it, so I let him fly. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me. It's too far-fetched to put your hat on me. If it's a big fight, he's the first to do it."

"Do you know who he is?" said the girl in a pink dress.

Feng Jingyu said disapprovingly: "What does it have to do with me?"

"He is the son of today's Prime Minister of the Dragon Dynasty." The girl in the pink dress said.

Feng Jingyu said, "That has nothing to do with me."

"Luo Ziyu, you don't want the wicked to sue first, do you think so many people are blind? I am ashamed to use such a clumsy method?" Meng Yao snorted.

Luo Ziyu, a girl in a pink dress, looked ugly. The rest of the people were looking at her. So many eyes had seen what happened just now. It was a bit far-fetched to want Feng Jingyu to be charged.

"This time, this young master remembers you, and when the assessment comes, this young master will never spare you easily." The young man gritted his teeth.

Feng Jingyu said: "Really? Then I'll wait."

"Things that do not live or die, do you know the consequences of offending Longyang Houfu and Prime Minister's Mansion? That is something you cannot bear." Luo Ziyu said proudly.

Feng Jingyu said disapprovingly: "I don't like talking to people who rely solely on family strength. That would be an insult to me."

The youth and Luo Ziyu's expressions became even more ugly. What they said just now was to rely on the family. Without the support of the family, what would they really count?

genius? Just now the young man flew out without seeing how the other party made the move, obviously he was still far from being a genius.

"It's really good, but you seem to scold me too, right?" Meng Yao said dissatisfied.

"If you are seated right, there is no way." Feng Jingyu said lightly.

Meng Yao gave Feng Jingyu angrily, and said, "Is it just your ability? Don't think that the sons of princes and generals are all rubbish. You will see when you are assessed today. There are also very powerful geniuses among them. The real Warlords."

"I'll just say that, if it's really amazing, I would also like to see it." Feng Jingyu smiled.

There are more and more people in the palace, some from the sect, some from the family, some from the princes and generals, and some from the ordinary family like Feng Jingyu.

In short, if your strength reaches the sixth level of the Lingtai Realm, you can have the opportunity to participate.

The number gradually reached more than one hundred people, and the entire palace became more lively, and many people who were slightly familiar with it would gather in groups to chat.

After a while, a middle-aged man came to the palace. The middle-aged man's eyes were full of light, and his voice was low and powerful and said, "It's all quiet down. Today is the qualification test for the eight dynasties. This test is a total of Out of eighteen people, these eighteen people will represent the Tianlong Dynasty to participate in the Eight Great Dynasty Conference."

"Elect only eighteen people?"

All of a sudden there was a commotion at the scene, and the ratio was too small.

There were nearly two hundred people who came to the scene alone, which is equivalent to only one out of ten people who is eligible to participate in the Eight Dynasties Tournament.

"Since there are only so few people able to participate, do we still need to be assessed? Isn't it enough to just gather the strongest people?"

"Are we cannon fodder?"

"There are about ten people on the eighth floor of the Lingtai Realm. This is the eighth floor of the Lingtai Realm. It is estimated that they will definitely pass the assessment. The remaining few places must be selected from the seventh floor of the Lingtai Realm. "

"Are we to be cannon fodder from the sixth floor of the Lingtai Realm?"

"I can't say that. Even if we are not qualified to participate in the Eight Dynasties Tournament this time, it is a long experience to be able to evaluate with these geniuses."

Many people present were talking about it, and everyone's mentality was different.

"Only choose eighteen people. We are all on the seventh floor of the Lingtai Realm. It is not that easy to stand out from so many Lingtai Realm seven layers." Meng Yao said.

Feng Jingyu smiled indifferently: "I have no problem, and I will definitely pass the assessment. It depends on whether you have this ability."

"You are so confident?" Meng Yao said.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "That's natural. I have always been very confident in myself. If you don't believe it, shall we make a bet? If I win, you give me a squeeze for half a month, if I am If I lose, how about I be your attendant for half a month?"

"Okay, it's a deal." Meng Yao agreed without hesitation.

She secretly said in her heart: "In the seventh floor of the Lingtai Realm, there are a lot of powerful guys, just because you want to stand out? This time you will be my attendant, and then see how I call you."

Feng Jingyu smiled and said: "This is nothing to prove, we set up a note, signed and drawn in black and white, and no one can cheat by that time."

"Write as you write." Meng Yao said.

Feng Jingyu immediately took out the banknotes, and quickly wrote the notes on the paper, both of them signed the letters, and then drew them.

"In duplicate, I'll wait for you to be my maid for half a month." Feng Jingyu smiled badly.

Meng Yao hummed: "After you become my follower, I will make a good call for you."

"Be quiet." The middle-aged man said with dissatisfaction in his tone, and then said: "Each dynasty of the tournament can only send a maximum of 21 people, and now there are only 18 places. If you don't want to participate, you can leave the palace now. "

At this time, everyone in the entire palace closed their mouths, and no one dared to say anything.

After scanning everyone, the middle-aged man said, "Then we will start the first item, named Dengding."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, everyone was confused, and then the middle-aged man continued: "All of you will come with me."

The middle-aged man walked towards the outside of the palace, everyone followed, and then he came to a ladder, which seemed to be not an ordinary ladder, nor a man-made ladder.

The ladder is more than ten meters wide, with a total of ninety-nine steps, directly standing diagonally on the ground.

Everyone was amazed after seeing the ladder.

The middle-aged man said: "This ladder is an emperor-level spiritual tool. All of you can climb the ladder and reach the fifty-fifth floor before you can enter the second round of assessment."

"Is it just going to the fifty-fifth floor? Isn't this too easy?"

"Whether it can pass the test or not, it is worthwhile to see an emperor's spiritual weapon with his own eyes."

"It shouldn't be that simple." Some people are also more cautious, without any care.

Feng Jingyu looked at the ladder and said: "There should be some obstacles on this, otherwise, it would not be easy to walk up to the fifty-fifth floor like this."

"Do you know what the name of this ladder is?" Meng Yao said.

"What?" Feng Jingyu asked curiously.

Meng Yao said: "This ladder is called Cloud Climbing Ladder, and every level often increases some resistance. Therefore, if you want to climb to the fifty-fifth floor, the resistance you have to endure will be extremely huge, and most people simply cannot climb the fifty-fifth floor. "

"Do you know this ladder?" Feng Jingyu asked in surprise.

Meng Yao proudly said: "That's natural. As my father, I used to come to the palace often to play and climb this ladder, but it didn't exceed ten floors."

"What strength was it before?" Feng Jingyu asked.

"The last time I climbed down the ladder was three years ago, when I was only on the first floor of the spiritual platform." Meng Yao said.

"On the first floor of the Lingtai, you can reach the tenth floor. It's not difficult." Feng Jingyu said.

Meng Yao said: "After the tenth floor, the resistance of each layer will be twice as high as the original resistance. Moreover, after each layer, the gravity will be increased twice as much as that of the previous layer. In other words, after the tenth floor is a hurdle, and the same is true for the twentieth floor, so when you reach the fiftieth floor, the resistance you have to endure is terrifying."

"You can feel the normal resistance and twice the resistance. The resistance behind can almost make it difficult for you to move."

Feng Jingyu heard this, touched his chin and looked at the ladder, and said: "Let's take a look at the situation first."

Feng Jingyu saw that someone had begun to climb the ladder, and the speed was relatively fast at the beginning.

All the people who climbed the ladder easily reached the tenth floor. Seeing such ease, many people felt that it was not difficult.

However, when they reached the eleventh floor, they instantly felt that the resistance had increased a lot, and they couldn't help but fill up a lot.

"Gravity is increasing, and the gravity of each layer is increasing exponentially."

The increasing resistance made everyone feel that climbing the ladder was not so simple.

"The feet can't be sold anymore." Someone said with difficulty.

"Does it stop here?" After someone has boarded the fifteenth floor, it is basically difficult to lift their feet.

At this moment, those who have experienced it personally know how difficult it is to reach the fifty-fifth floor, and there is a feeling of remoteness.

Feng Jingyu saw that many people's footsteps started to slow down after the eleventh floor, and the aura continued to revolve before they could move slowly.

"The seventh floor of the Lingtai is so strenuous, it seems that it is really not to be underestimated." Feng Jingyu nodded slightly, and then walked towards the ladder.