Chapter 1395: New selection method
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I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals
- July fire
- 1803 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:51:43
"You! You are on your way to extinction!"
The evil son was furious, and the gentleness and modesty that appeared on his face disappeared without a trace. Instead, an extremely fierce and violent air appeared.
Naturally, he would not believe that King Xieming would kneel down to Yang Lie such absurd things.
However, no matter what the facts are, since Yang Lie has said these things, he will never give up any more! Must use thunder means to kill it!
"You are so ignorant of what is good or bad, so you can stop complaining when you go to Jiuquan!"
A look of solemnity appeared, and the evil son took a step forward, merged with the eight-armed King Ming in midair, and then stepped out heavily.
With one foot stepped out, the surrounding void unexpectedly began to spread out layer by layer, as if the calm lake surface was hit by a huge boulder, and profound fluctuations appeared.
As far as the fluctuations were concerned, clear and incomparable cracks began to emerge, seemingly about to be cut abruptly!
"Sacred territory transformed! The evil son actually cultivated the holy realm to such a realm! I am afraid that many of the two-tier powerhouses in the royal holy realm are incomparable!"
A savvy warrior exclaimed.
Now in the martial arts that the evil son uses, every subtlety is integrated into the unparalleled power of the Holy Land. Therefore, the lethality of his every move is astonishing.
In fact, in terms of combat effectiveness alone, he is already enough to fight the Royal Saint Realm!
Being able to fight at a higher level in the Imperial Saint Realm, the evil son is undoubtedly a genius! A real genius!
"trouble."
Yang Lie was also frowning deeply. He originally wanted to hide a few minutes so that he could fish in troubled waters and find the right time to obtain more merit tokens, and then absorb the energy for the promotion of Shura clone.
If you fight against the evil son now and expose too much strength, it is likely to cause the rest of the genius to be alert! It is a trivial matter for them to be extra vigilant in the fight, for fear that they will avoid fighting with themselves.
In that case, it is really embarrassing.
After all, right now in the elementary school palace, ordinary fighting may not attract the attention of the real soul of the elementary school palace. However, if he had to fight against other geniuses forcibly, the true soul would definitely be punished.
"Boom!"
After hesitating, the evil son's attack came instantly, rumbling like a whole starry sky, with a desperate pressure and a sense of shock.
"war!"
Yang Lie's eyes flashed, and he was about to shoot.
When it is--
"Om!"
Another wave of magnificence to the extreme came suddenly, covering all the attacks of the evil son.
The evil son only felt as if he was pressing down on a piece of the world, and his body couldn't help but shake. The eight-armed King Ming couldn't bear it first, and disappeared on the spot.
With a "hum", he staggered back several steps, and couldn't help but a touch of shock appeared on his face!
"Private fighting is strictly prohibited in the elementary school palace."
At this time, a flat sound without any emotion sounded.
I saw that the fluctuations on the top of the evil son's head slowly began to twist, and then changed into the appearance of the primary school palace that had been condensed countless times, quietly floating.
The sense of oppression comes from it.
I can feel that the fluctuating power released by this elementary school at this time, I am afraid that it is not less than that of King Xieming and the like, even more than one point!
It is enough to suppress all geniuses at this moment.
"Junior knows."
The evil son suppressed the anger in his heart and stared at Yang Lie deeply, "Fortunately, since you dare to enter here, then pray that you will have such good luck in the future so that you can live smoothly To the end!"
According to the previous Hunyuan selection experience, there will definitely be battles in order to determine the top ten. Since Yang Lie has come to the Primary School Palace, he must take part in the battle. He believes that there will naturally be a chance to kill Yang Lie!
"Then you won't worry about it."
Yang Lie smiled faintly, "I also hope you can live longer."
"The advantage of tongue!"
Throwing a word down heavily, the evil son turned back, never looking at him again.
However, the murderous aura lingering on his body became more and more fierce, as if it could condense into substance at any time.
"The Primary School Palace is closed, and the Hunyuan selection officially begins!"
Suddenly, a flat waveless sound came from the virtual shadow of the Elementary School Palace that had shrunk in midair.
Afterwards, the light in front of everyone changed, and among the waves of mist, round platforms appeared one after another.
The total number of platforms is ten!
"Ten platforms, any team that has the confidence to stand on them can step forward! If they can withstand all the challenges without losing, they are eligible to join my Hunyuan Academy!"
The voice in the elementary school palace continued, clearly expounding the rules of Hunyuan selection.
Including Yang Lie, everyone couldn't help but stunned: Is this a new rule?
Most of them have heard of the specific method of Hunyuan selection, and they also know that after entering the elementary school, they are likely to face a battle.
But I didn't expect that this Hunyuan selection would actually change the way it is now!
"Ten round tables, ten teams?"
The discerning person couldn't help but let out a light hiss!
This method of selection depends not only on the overall strength of the team, but also on the deterrence and popularity of some geniuses on weekdays! If it is not strong enough, it is very likely that a certain team will face successive attacks from several teams, or even strangulation!
"Haha! Are you pleasantly surprised?"
Amidst the laughter, the most mysterious Zhu Changkong flew in January and came to one of the round platforms. Behind him were Changqing Wuya and Helan Bamboo Demon, with a faint smile on their faces.
"I have one of them, can anyone have an opinion?"
There was a brief silence.
In the end, no one came forward. As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see, the origin of Zhu Changkong must be related to Hunyuan Academy! Moreover, the big man standing behind it is unimaginably strong!
Even if he can fight for a round platform from him, what about after entering the Hunyuan Academy? I am afraid that he will also be suppressed.
Therefore, no one wants to stand up and be the first bird.
"Huh!"
Soon, the second figure shot out, and quickly occupied a round table.
This person is the evil son.
He didn't say anything, he just swept over everyone gently and kindly, just like a son of a turbulent world.
But the more so, the more no one dared to take it lightly.
Because they all know how cruel and ruthless the evil son is. If you dare to covet his qualifications, you are afraid that you will be killed without any bones!
Even King Xie Ming, standing behind him, will definitely find his own power afterwards.
Such a ruthless person can never be offended by them.
"call out!"
Immediately afterwards, the figure of the Black Witch appeared on the third round platform. She just sat with her eyes closed and didn't say a word, but she felt like there were tens of thousands of volcanoes in her body that were about to erupt, and she didn't dare to approach it.
Those who are familiar with the actions of the Black Witch didn't even dare to take a second look, because they automatically neglected her existence. She didn't dare to covet even the round table she was sitting on.
"Boom!"
Soon, another explosion sounded.
A man who looked so simple and honest, as if he was addicted to fieldwork all day, appeared on the round table. He did not have any domineering declarations, but rubbed his head very humbly: "I also want a place in the stone clan, and please raise your hands. ."
"Shi Clan, Shilong!"
Immediately, a sigh with extremely complicated meaning sounded.
Although all the warriors underneath were very greedy for the qualifications of the round stage, no one dared to step forward to provoke, let alone offend Shilong in the slightest.
Because they are very clear, don't look at Shi Long who looks very honest on the surface, in fact, he is extremely cruel! Someone once clashed with him, and as a result, even the sect was also implicated, and he went directly to the door and killed him cleanly.
"Dangdangdang!"
At the same time, a series of black shadows descended on the fifth round platform.
These dark shadows are either birds, beasts, or simply in the shape of mountains and trees. There are so many strange things. However, when the last figure descended on it, all the black shadows merged into him and disappeared.
Looking at his face again, he was ordinary, somewhat thin, and coughed a few times from time to time, which seemed very fragile.
However, he is not inferior to the previous few in terms of deterrence.
Because he is called "Puppet King"!
This person came from a puppet sect, and it is said that the way of being a puppet is superb, even if they are their suzerain.
What is even more commendable is that he once fought with an imperial sacred realm double powerhouse, and finally relied on the puppets he cultivated to grind the opponent to death!
This shows how terrible he is.
"Ahem."
The puppet king kept coughing again, as if he was about to cough up his lungs.
After a long while, he slowly stood on the round platform and sat down quietly.
In terms of aura, even the pretending Shilong people in the front have an aura that shakes the world. Only the puppet king!
He didn't show any domineering momentum, he was like an ordinary warrior, and it really didn't give rise to any vigilance against him.
The more so, the more vigilant the other warriors!
The warrior who can come here, naturally no one will be stupid. Therefore, they are particularly clear about how terrifying a puppet king with such a performance is.
"Hoop!"
Another huge gourd came from across the sky, sprayed with a strong flame, and fell through the air.
It is Yun Yan Gourd, Huo Hu!
Similarly, people who are familiar with him dare not provoke easily
Anyone knows that if they step forward to provoke at this moment, they are likely to be targeted.
Since no one took the initiative to step forward, they naturally did not dare to compete with them.
Zhu Changkong, the black witch, evil son, stone dragon, puppet king, Huohu, so far, four of the ten round tables have gone! In other words, there are only four places left to enter the Hunyuan Academy!
Suddenly, after waking up to this point, bursts of fiery eyes burst away!