"This is just the ranking of the Human Realm on the Shura Battlefield!" Zong Wudaunt opened his mouth to explain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I see!" The scholars were immediately relieved, otherwise they would not have felt good when they saw that all the saints and scholars were on the same list, but they were not on it.

At this time, the scholars looked at the golden curtain on the right, on which there were a total of seventy names, still arranged from bottom to top.

And after the name, there is a sign of the number of levels, ten small squares.

"Brother Zong, what is that cube?" asked a Wen Ru with a smile.

"This represents the progress of a certain level, if all ten squares are lit up, it means that this level has been passed!" Zong Wudaunt explained, and the rest of the people immediately understood.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the golden curtain flicker, and the ranking immediately became different.

Qin Aolong's name was ranked first, and Xie Zihui Yuanlong was ranked second and third. And Qin Aolong's first level of the square has already lit up five, and Xie Zihui and Yuan Long are both four.

"It is worthy of being the first person in the Qin Kingdom, and his strength is really extraordinary!" several Wen Ru immediately opened their mouths to praise, but their eyes were subconsciously looking for Zhuang Yichen's name.

"Hmm, what's going on?" When the Wen Confucians effortlessly found Zhuang Yichen's name in the last line, they were stunned to find that none of the squares in his first level were lit up.

"Zhuang Yichen, who is talented, courageous, and poetic, is so weak in actual combat?" even Zong Wuxing felt very surprised.

"By the way, Zhuang Yichen was originally a martial artist, although he has never had any combat experience when he changed his cultivation to Wendao, could it be stage fright?" Qin Guo's Wen Ru sneered. This is naturally a great good thing for them.

If Zhuang Yichen doesn't play well, then the other nine people in Yan Kingdom are simply chickens and dogs.

"No, yesterday, Kong Sikong, Zhuang Yichen and others teamed up to fight to the death with the nine elders of the Li family, and Zhuang Yichen also made a move!" Wen Ru of Qi raised his eyebrows, and Emperor Qi also felt very surprised.

"Yes, this may be Kong Sikong's trick! In fact, the ninth child of the Li family was defeated by Kong Sikong secretly, and Zhuang Yichen was just taken out to cover people's eyes. Many Wenru were shocked, and the more they thought about it, the more likely it became.

In the blink of an eye, time flew by for an hour. Qin Aolong, Xie Zihui and the others had already rushed to the fifth level, and the worst person among the Seven Kingdoms had also reached the third level, except for the small square next to Zhuang Yichen's name, which did not light up.

"What the hell is going on?" The Confucians couldn't help but look at each other, could it be that Zhuang Yichen was asleep inside?

If you die in the battle in the Shura battlefield, you will be teleported out as soon as possible.

"Brother Bai, are you really sure that from now on, all the competition processes of the human race will be made public?" At this time, in the Holy Courtyard, the Eastern Holy Lord sat opposite each other, and said with a worried face.

"That's right!" nodded, although it was just a clone, but it also contained unfathomable power.

After a pause, he immediately continued: "The human race has been peaceful for too long, and if we don't need the demon race to destroy it in three hundred years, we will fall apart first! So, before I became holy, it's time to start pushing forward the idea! You said that you would support me!"

The Eastern Holy Lord couldn't help but smile bitterly, at that time, both of them were just geniuses of the human race, young people with no qualifications! The ideals and thoughts of the time when the blood was boiling, how many people would really realize them!

But the person sitting in front of him is completely different, he has always been so rational and calm, and he knows what he is doing and what he should do at every moment.

However, thinking of the gradual weakening of the human race over the past thousand years, the heart of the Eastern Holy Lord gradually became firm. Maybe only by doing what you want can the human race become strong again, and even destroy the demons.

"Okay, just do as you say!" The Eastern Holy Lord nodded slowly, with an extra holy pen in his hand, writing a golden edict in the void.

This is the Eastern Holy Order! The other three Holy Lords do not come out, which is the supreme will of the Holy Courtyard, and also represents the supreme will of the human race.

"Boom!" At this time, above the Great Confucians of the Seven Kingdoms, the magnificent voice of the Eastern Holy Lord sounded in the ears of the Emperor Wen Xiang of the Seven Kingdoms.

Half a quarter of an hour later, all the heavenly canopies of the Seven Kingdoms of the Terran Race were opened, and the governors of each state spoke in the voice of Confucianism.

"The Seven Nations Academy Literary Society can be seen in the canopy!"

"Really? That's great! But it's been two days, where's the comparison?"

"I heard that this year's actual combat competition is in the Shura Land of the Battle Palace, and it is very exciting!"

"The land of Shura, hearing this name gives me an eerie feeling, which makes me shudder!" In the streets and alleys of the Seven Kingdoms, there are similar discussions in the Qinglou Tavern, and the news about the Seven Nations Academy's Literary Association in the world list is also surging at a very terrifying speed.

All kinds of gossip and insider information continue to appear, among which the most amazing is naturally the ten songs of Yongmei in Yan Kingdom.

But when all the canopies were already crowded, many people couldn't help but secretly shout in their hearts: "Damn!"

What is the situation, originally listening to the grapevine, I thought that Zhuang Yichen would kill all sides in the show, and when he was far ahead, he actually saw that he was at the bottom in the end. Especially the people of Yan Kingdom are even more disappointed.

"Why can't King Zhongyong even pass the first level?"

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the Wen Palace?"

"After all, he was originally a martial artist, and after the destruction of the Martial Palace, he forcibly cultivated the Wen Palace, and he may have gone mad!" The voices of exclamation, regret and even schadenfreude continued to sound everywhere.

"The aura here is really sufficient, even the speed of my martial palace repair has been sped up by one percent!" Zhuang Yichen naturally didn't know that there was a quarrel outside because of him, and how many people had to fight about what happened to him.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged at the first level of the Shura battlefield, which was only a square meter in size, but the aura was terrifyingly rich.

And at a distance of his feet, there were more than a dozen demon cannon fodder soldiers aiming at him with bows and crossbows, but they didn't make any movement.

These demon cannon fodder soldiers have hideous faces, and the green patterns on the outside of their bodies look extremely realistic, even more powerful than the holographic simulation virtual system.

Completely let go of the Dao species and absorb the aura cultivation on your own. Zhuang Yichen looked at the demon cannon fodder soldiers in front of him and began to think.

In this first level, the combined strength of more than a dozen demon cannon fodder soldiers is naturally enough to threaten the lives of a human race. Every demon cannon fodder soldier probably has the strength of the human race to show talent or above.