Text Text_Chapter 1169 The Gathering of the Strong
Silent Zelin, a dangerous place that has been talked about by countless people, is extremely lively during this time.
Countless strong people rushed into it one after another, and among them, most of them walked according to some safe routes with great interest, and there were thrilling passages along the way.
However, among them, there are still a small number of strong people who fall in it with hatred.
And this small part, at least a few thousand!
Of course, for this number, there are not many strong people who have any waves in their hearts, on the contrary, it is still a good thing for them to die some geniuses of other races.
Even many people wish that some strong people would die in it, so as to slow down their competitiveness in the future.
In the blink of an eye, the time set by the first test of the strongest apprentice is approaching.
At the end of the Silent Zelin, there was no such terrible spatial crack in the sky, and the scene of the ancient forest gradually disappeared, replaced by an endless plain.
On this plain, there were already overwhelming figures, and there was constantly the sound of rapid breaking wind, which continued to grow this terrible sea of people.
"Whew!"
In the distance, a group of more than ten figures of people and horses flew over, and finally stood in mid-air, and the figures appeared, it was Qin Yichen, Qingluan and others, at this time, even like Lin Zi and his party, were among them.
"It's spectacular. ”
Suspended in mid-air, looking at the sea of people with almost no end in sight, Qin Yichen was not surprised.
After a brutal elimination, there were still so many strong people who had passed the first level test, and this amount was still a bit beyond Qin Yichen's expectations.
However, according to his estimates, dying at the hands of the same powerhouses of all races, as well as those fierce beasts and powerhouses in dangerous areas, may not be much less than this.
"Those who can come here are the best of all races. ”
On the side, Qingluan said with a smile.
Qin Yichen also nodded approvingly, in that overwhelming figure, he could detect a lot of vague and powerful aura, and it could be seen that there were many Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in them.
Qin Yichen's gaze swept across the sky and suddenly stopped not far away.
There, there was a group of forty or fifty strong people clustered together, and Qin Yichen's eyes were condensed at the front of this group of people, and there, there was a man who looked inconspicuous.
The man stood there calmly, but it was like a round of dawn that could not hide the light, making people look sideways, and moreover, the faint fluctuations that came from his body made even Qin Yichen's eyes narrow slightly.
"That's the Wuyang of the Golden Crow Clan, he has long been able to break through to the saint level, and it is also for this matter that he deliberately suppressed his cultivation. It is rumored that he has successfully cultivated the Jinwu Clan's Yang Transformation Divine Skill, and his attack power is extremely fierce. ”
When Qin Yichen's gaze fell on the man, Qingluan reminded him loudly.
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Qin Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly.
The Golden Crow Clan, he has also heard of it, it is rumored that the Golden Crow is the spirit of the gods in the sun, if it can awaken that kind of spirituality, the Golden Crow Clan is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, however, from ancient times to the present, I have never heard of the strong man of the Golden Crow Clan who has cultivated to that step.
"The group of guys on the left side of Wuyang are all strong people of various clans under the Lingshui clan, and the leader of their trip is called Shui Wanqing, who is the best young generation in the Shuiling clan. Her cultivation is not inferior to mine, and her attack methods are unpredictable and extremely difficult. ”
Qingluan pointed to the other side and continued.
Qin Yichen's gaze followed the past, and he saw that at the forefront of a group of strong people in that direction, a woman in a light blue robe stood elegantly, and her appearance was also quite exquisite, but what made people most impressed was her pair of light blue eyes like jewels, as if people would fall into them at a glance.
"On the opposite side of Shui Wanqing, it is the opponent of the Lingshui clan...... The young master of the Stygian Clan, Hai Botian. ”
Qin Yichen's eyes followed the direction that Qingluan said, and saw a young man standing in the distance opposite Shui Wanqing, his hair was a kind of turquoise blue, and his eyes were like sea water, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
Under Qingluan's introduction, Qin Yichen had seen at least a dozen geniuses from the top races.
Moreover, each of these characters is extremely strong, and none of their fluctuations are weaker than Jin Mi and Qingluan, and even, several of them, let Qingluan be extremely jealous.
For these strong people, although Qin Yichen also had to pay attention to them, he did not have the existence that made him too jealous.
Come to think of it, maybe it's because this time the strongest person's request to accept apprentices is limited to the honorable level, some guys who are too demonic may have already broken through to the holy level and have their own cultivation path, and they are not too interested in the matter of the strongest accepting disciples.
"Boom!"
And just as Qin Yichen was looking at those powerhouses from the top races, there was suddenly a sound like rolling thunder, coming from a distance.
"The people of the Thunder Demon Clan are here!"
Sensing this movement, many people's faces sank slightly, and even Qingluan said with some solemnity.
"Whew!"
Then, under the lock of gaze, a figure broke straight in with an extremely arrogant attitude, and finally stayed in the most central area of the crowd.
Immediately, the figure slowly revealed, only to see a strong man about twenty-four or five years old standing straight in the air, a sky-rushing aura, swept away, making countless people's faces change violently.
"Thunder Demon Clan, Lei Jiuchun!"
The appearance of this figure immediately caused an exclamation.
Qin Yichen's gaze was also condensed on that sturdy figure, and there was an extremely dignified look in his gaze.
And what frightened countless strong men the most was the thing on the shoulders of this strong man...... Away from the Fire Ghost Shadow Stick!
That's the Jin Yan clan, Jin Mi's weapon!
"Jin Mi is dead?!"
Qin Yichen's face sank slightly, and he sighed secretly in his heart.
Although Jin Mi is among the top among these strong people who participated in the test of the strongest in terms of background and strength, this does not mean that he is invincible.
On the contrary, as long as an existence like them accidentally reveals a flaw, it is possible that they will be killed by people who covet it!
Come to think of it, this strong man must have killed Jin Mi when he was hit hard!