Strongest Replication

After waiting for more than a thousand contestants in the square to accept reality, Xie Jun continued, "The fourth test of comprehension in the second round has ended. There are a total of 177 contestants with a total score of 40 and above. These contestants can continue to participate in the last round of the test."    

"As for the contestants with a total score below 40, I'm sorry. You can leave now!"    

The reality was that cruel!    

No matter how wonderful your previous performance was, as long as your score was one point away from the qualifying line, then I'm sorry, you won't have a chance!    

The total score of the contestants below forty points totaled 1403 contestants. Following the more than 1000 contestants leaving the square dejectedly, the already spacious square became even more spacious. Basically, every contestant could clearly see each other's appearance.    

At this moment, there were a total of three people who attracted the attention of everyone. They were Dongfang Yun'er, who had a peerless appearance, Zhu Ziqiang, who had the highest status, and Chu Zhongtian, who was the first one to get full marks.    

When the second round of the fourth test ended, the sky had completely darkened, but Xie Jun still did not intend to let everyone rest.    

After the staff lit a huge torch, the entire scene was as bright as day. He continued to speak.    

"Next, the fifth round of the third round will be carried out, and it will also be the last round of the test, perseverance!"    

Speaking up to this point, Xie Jun gestured for the remaining 177 contestants to gather together, and then each of them sat cross-legged at a distance of one and a half meters from each other.    

"Perseverance is one of the essential factors for a martial artist to step into the Peak in the end. There are many secret realm in Floating Cloud Sect that can improve one's cultivation base, but if you want to cultivate in these secret realm, besides the necessary resources, one also needs to have strong perseverance. "    

"Next, I will use a Magic. This Magic is called the Gravity Technique. The longer you can persist under my Gravity Technique, the higher your final result will be."    

Gravity Technique!    

When Chu Zhongtian heard that the fifth test of the third round was actually using the Gravity Technique, although he admired Xie Jun's strength, he was secretly delighted.    

A while ago, he had just experienced four days of terrifying pressure in the Blood Prison Pavilion, and he had gotten used to it. Therefore, he was confident that he could last for a long time under the Gravity Technique, and he would be able to get more than 60 points.    

When all 177 contestants were sitting cross-legged, Xie Jun, who was standing on the platform, didn't do anything. He only shook his upper body slightly. After that, a huge pressure directly covered the bodies of the over 100 contestants below.    

When the pressure came, Chu Zhongtian felt that the pressure was only twice as strong as the usual air pressure. Chu Zhongtian felt very relaxed about the double pressure.    

It was not only Chu Zhongtian who felt relaxed when facing the double pressure, the remaining over a hundred contestants also easily resisted the double pressure. There were even a dozen or so prideful contestants with powerful backers. They took out the spirit fruit and wine from the storage bag and began to enjoy it.    

Chu Zhongtian could only curse in his heart at these arrogant and conceited actions of these competitors. Because their arrogant actions were obviously provoking Xie Jun. If he was angry because of this... He was afraid that he would increase the pressure by several folds. At that time, many contestants would not be able to withstand the pressure of the sudden increase and would withdraw from the test.    

Sure enough, when Xie Jun saw a dozen or so arrogant contestants looking down on his Gravity Technique, a cold smile flashed across his face. After that, he increased the pressure by eight times.    

Under the pressure of eight times, the dozen or so contestants who were enjoying the spirit fruit and wine were directly pressed to the ground. Most of the contestants were also gritting their teeth and persisting.    

Facing the pressure of eight times, Chu Zhongtian's expression was still normal. Because he had raised the pressure he faced in the Blood Prison Pavilion to 32 times, he was facing eight times the pressure. He could still deal with it with ease.    

"If you can't withstand the pressure, you can just shout 'give up' and I will send you out of the square!" Seeing the dozen or so contestants lying on the ground, Xie Jun reminded them kindly.    

If he chose to give up under eight times the pressure, his score might not be very high. It might even be very low, so Xie Jun's seemingly kind reminder... In fact, his intentions were quite sinister. At the same time, it was very likely that he was taking revenge on these ten or so contestants for looking down on his Gravity Technique just now.    

Under the pressure of eight times the pressure, people's thinking would become very slow and slow. Therefore, after hearing Xie Jun's seemingly friendly reminder, they all chose to give up.    

After sending these contestants out, Xie Jun began to observe the reactions of the remaining contestants. After discovering that these people could still withstand eight times the pressure, he still sneered and increased the pressure to sixteen times.    

Under the pressure of sixteen times, Chu Zhongtian had already felt a trace of threat, but it was still within the range of what he could withstand.    

However, out of the remaining hundred or so contestants, almost half of them could not hold on any longer, and they all chose to give up.    

After Xie Jun sent these contestants out, there were only over fifty people left on the scene.    

Under the pressure of sixteen times the pressure, Chu Zhongtian still had the energy to pay attention to the reactions of the other contestants.    

Like Zhu Ziqiang from the Great Ming Royal Dynasty, when faced with 16 times the pressure, his expression was quite relaxed. When Chu Zhongtian looked at him, Zhu Ziqiang seemed to have sensed something and turned his head around. His eyes met Chu Zhongtian's.    

The corner of Zhu Ziqiang's mouth raised slightly. He made a provocative move, but Chu Zhongtian did not care about it.    

Zhu Ziqiang was a Sixth Grade Cultivation Talent, and he was a Third Layer of the Body Refining Period. He also had the Great Ming Royal Dynasty as his backer. If he started a conflict with Zhu Ziqiang now, wouldn't he be looking for trouble?    

Chu Zhongtian's gaze went past Zhu Ziqiang and finally landed on Dongfang Yun'er. Chu Zhongtian found that her body was trembling slightly, and beads of sweat started to form on her forehead.    

In terms of physical cultivation, men had a certain advantage over women. Although Dongfang Yun'er's Cultivation Talent was very outstanding, women cherished her body and definitely would not deliberately strengthen her body like men did.    

The reason why she could endure sixteen times the pressure was probably because she was already at the Body Refining Stage. When she broke through to the Body Refining Stage, the strength of her body had increased. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to withstand sixteen times the pressure.    

Dongfang Yun'er had already obtained fifty-nine points, and sixteen times the pressure was enough for her to obtain more than five points. In other words, she would definitely be able to pass sixty points, so Chu Zhongtian wasn't worried that Dongfang Yun'er wouldn't pass the final test.    

Under sixteen times the pressure, there were still more than fifty people left. Xie Jun's face suddenly turned ugly. He began to increase the pressure for the fourth time, and this time he directly increased the pressure to thirty-two times.    

Under the pressure of 32 times, Chu Zhongtian was almost pressed to the ground.    

If it wasn't for the fact that he had previously experienced the pressure of the Blood Prison Pavilion by thirty-two times, he was afraid that he would really be pressed to the ground.