Ye Feng didn't say anything. When he heard that he had advanced, he immediately jumped off the ring.
The other side.
The assessment continues.
People kept dying in the ring, and of course some were knocked off the ring with injuries.
After all, not everyone enjoys killing.
Baili Tiance and the little fat man Jiang Yuan have both defeated their two opponents and officially become disciples of the Tianjian Sect.
Even Li Daniu challenged them again and defeated them both.
Of course, many were eliminated.
Some died in the first game.
More people were seriously injured and automatically gave up the chance to go on stage a second time.
The battle lasted for about an hour before it ended.
A full one hundred people were selected.
at this time!
The Seventh Elder spoke again.
"Congratulations, you have officially become outer disciples of the Wanjian Sect."
"The qualifying rounds are now underway. Everyone must give their all to compete for the rewards."
"Select ten first in the qualifying round!"
"One ring, time limit is fifteen minutes. The one who defeats the most opponents will advance!"
After saying this, the Seventh Elder waved his hand.
The ten arenas immediately rumbled and were connected into a large arena of tens of thousands of square meters.
Standing beside the arena were more than a dozen King-level disciples of the Wanjian Sect, presumably acting as referees.
"The top ten matches are over, and intentional killing is not allowed!"
"start!"
As soon as the Seventh Elder finished speaking, the remaining one hundred people were eager to try!
This challenge only lasts a quarter of an hour.
And also to defeat the most opponents.
Going up first will undoubtedly give you an advantage.
“Whoosh!”
A strong wind blew, and a figure appeared on the No. 1 ring.
It’s really Su Fan!
"Come and fight!"
He held the hilt of the sword with a majestic look and sharp eyes.
The pressure of the ninth level of the Profound Realm surged.
"Swish swish!"
Right after!
More than ten figures jumped onto the stage.
The rest want to wait and see.
"Anyone who doesn't come on stage within three breaths will be deemed to have automatically forfeited."
The Seventh Elder had a blank expression on his face.
He flashed and was already above the arena, standing on the sword and hovering in the air.
Presumably, he also has to act as a referee.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
At this point, everyone stopped hesitating and jumped onto the stage.
"boom!"
No one knows who started the war.
The entire arena immediately fell into chaos.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Every moment, someone was kicked out of the ring.
Ye Feng walked around the ring as if he was strolling in the garden.
Before he could even make a move, someone was sent flying out of the ring.
However, whenever he attacked, he avoided those who were slightly stronger.
For example, he did not take action against Jiang Yuan and Su Fan.
The two of them also knew how powerful Ye Feng was, so they avoided him when they saw him.
As for Baili Tiance, Ye Feng was sighing that this kid was lucky.
He was ready to kill it with one slap in this round.
But just now, the Seventh Elder said that killing is not allowed.
Since that was the case, he had no choice but to let Baili Tiance live a few more days.
In any case, Baili Tiance can't escape from his grasp.
soon!
A quarter of an hour has passed.
After evaluation by the seven elders and disciples of the Wanjian Sect, the top ten were announced.
Ye Feng, Jiang Yuan, Su Fan, and Baili Xuance were among them.
In addition to them, there is a pair of twin sisters.
The cold-blooded woman who killed first in the third round.
Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the remaining three people and didn't know their names.
"Very good, you are considered the ten most promising people in this Tianjian Sect assessment."
"Everyone will receive a reward of two hundred low-grade spirit stones."
"Now, we need to select the top three from among the ten of you."
"Three rings, defending battles, no time limit, the last three standing will be the top three!"
The seven elders announced.
Except for Ye Feng, the other nine people all had smiles on their faces.
Two hundred low-grade spirit stones is already a lot.
The Canghai Kingdom, with all its national strength, can only afford dozens of low-grade spirit stones.
Even the Sky Royal Family only possesses tens of thousands of spirit stones.
Two hundred low-grade spirit stones are equivalent to the wealth of a king.
Even the official disciples of the Wanjian Sect looked at them with envy.
"Okay, let's start now!"
“Boom!”
The Seventh Elder waved his hand, and the huge arena was divided into three parts again.
“Whoosh!”
Ye Feng was not polite this time.
He flew up and landed on the first stage.
"Come and fight!"
Ye Feng glanced at the other nine people with sharp eyes.
"snort!"
Baili Tiance glanced at Ye Feng, felt hesitant, and jumped directly onto the second stage.
"Hehe, Brother Murong, I don't dare to fight with you."
The little fat man Jiang Yuan smiled and jumped onto the third stage.
"I'm here to learn from Brother Murong's skills!"
Su Fan flew over, full of fighting spirit.
"Um?"
Ye Feng didn't expect that the first person to challenge him was Su Fan.
"You are no match for me, go down by yourself!"
Ye Feng said lightly.
"furious!"
"Spiritual skills, sword drawing!"
Su Fan shouted coldly, his figure flashed, and a sword light flashed.
Ye Feng clearly saw the moment Su Fan moved.
A flash of sword light swept towards his neck.
"You don't know your own limitations!"
Ye Feng smiled faintly.
He stretched out two fingers, pinched gently, and immediately clamped Su Fan's sword in his hand.
"Um!"
“So fast!”
Su Fan's pupils shrank.
He immediately activated his spiritual power and tried to pull the sword back.
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