Chapter 18: The Seven Kings Appear

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the registration for the sect conference also ended the day before, except for the previous conflict between the team of the Luo family and the people outside the inn, the Yu family temporarily died down, except for inquiring about the news and ordering Yu Zhanyue and others to go out, they all practiced in the inn and tried to maintain their best condition.

Finally, the moment came, on the spacious square in the center of the original city, there were dense figures, and there was a high platform in the center, on which there were seven square seats, surrounding the positions on both sides, and there were also many seats, tightly surrounding the ten rings of more than ten zhang square in the middle.

"Huh" accompanied by seven streamers from the sky, the momentum of the scene was ignited, and it fell on the high platform, which was seven majestic figures.

"The sect selection meeting, begin." As Yang Pojun, the general of the Great Yuan Kingdom, took a step forward, as the landlord announced the beginning of the sentence, a group of guards wearing blood-red robes suddenly appeared below, scattered, and tightly surrounded the ten rings.

"The disciples who participated in this sect selection, 11,367 people, raise your hands." On the high platform, a female monk with a cold and arrogant face stepped forward, shook her hand, and when everyone below reacted, tens of thousands of spiritual thoughts scattered out and fell into their hands, and the yuan power fluctuated, forming pieces of ice-blue spirit runes.

"One hundred and eight?" With a grin at the corner of Yu Yang's mouth, he walked towards the eighth ring, 10,000 people, in the order of the ten rings, distributed and selected disciples in turn.

The first step, of course, is to test the qualifications.

Whether it is the cultivation of Yuan Li or the cultivation of spiritual thoughts, you need qualifications, and the expansion of the exercises marks your future cultivation, the profundity of each realm of Yuan Force and spiritual thoughts, and the qualification is the speed of the breakthrough in cultivation.

"Bang" punched the test stele with all his strength, stirring up a brilliant dark blue luster, and when Yu Yang turned around, there was a burst of exclamations all around.

"Prefecture-level Qualification"

As we all know, the qualifications are graded by color, purple, blue, red and yellow, marking the fourth qualification of heaven and earth.

"Prefecture-level qualifications, if there is no accident, you can also cultivate to the realm of my generation." Sitting on the right side of Yang Pojun, a big fat man with a charitable face nodded and smiled.

"This son is good, suitable for my Absolute Sword Sect." The cold and arrogant middle-aged man beside him also spoke.

"Zong Jue, this son is the first thing I fancied in, don't you want to rob people from the Absolute Sword Sect?"

"If this son can stay until the end, which sect to choose is completely voluntary, can you decide it?" Zong didn't smile disdainfully.

"Hmph" The fat man's face was angry, but he couldn't raise the slightest confidence to resist. The cultivators of the Absolute Sword Sect used Yuan Force to control the long knife and cultivated the Absolute Killing Sword Qi, and their combat power was already stronger than that of the rest of the sects.

In front of the second-floor windowsill near the square, there was a cheer.

"Yu Yang is really good, tsk, Earth Spirit Root, I have been in the Yu family for many years, and there has not been a strong person in the Yuan King Realm." Faced with the arrival of the family crisis, knowing that the Luo family would definitely make trouble after the sect selection conference, although the people of the Yu family were preoccupied, they were also smiling at this moment.

However, just as the dark blue light of the ocean bloomed, far away in the No. 10 ring, there was also a violent fluctuation, and the spiritual thoughts were intertwined in the air into a blue canopy, and on the high platform, two figures stood up at the same time, looking excited.

"Prefecture-level qualifications, this woman, I want it from Tianlan Sect." The familiar cold and arrogant gaze, the consistent domineering, Qiu Qing, a powerhouse of the Yuanwang Realm from the Tianlan Sect.

"This woman cultivates spells, and my Lingzun Pavilion is also interested." Dressed in a light blue robe, the elegant middle-aged woman opened her mouth, but Qiu Qing closed her mouth with interest, this woman was Yao Qing, the powerhouse of the Spirit King Realm of the Spirit Venerable Pavilion.

In the same level, spiritual cultivation is naturally much higher than the status of Yuan cultivation, let alone in the realm of Yuan King Realm.

"This woman's name is Sun Siyu, and she comes from a small family in Baiyun City." Yang Pojun was happy to see such a situation, the corners of his mouth raised, and he explained kindly.

Immediately afterwards, there were a lot of fluctuations in the field, however, the prefecture-level qualifications were rare, but there were a lot of first-hand qualifications, and there were a lot of high-grade qualifications at the Xuan level, except for the elder of the Yuanchen Sect who did not speak, the rest of the people were already gearing up, ready to compete for disciples.

"The first round of testing is over, and all the people below the Xuanjie qualification are eliminated, and the remaining 1,368 people will enter the next round."

With Yang Pojun's opening, there was a silence in the field, more than 10,000 people, just in the first round of testing, they were directly eliminated most of them, watching the dejected teenagers raise their feet and leave the field, as far as Yu Yang could see, ten people in the Yu family were directly eliminated, and seven people were directly eliminated, Yu Xingshang stood beside him, and Yu Hai.

"In the second round, the ring will compete, fight one by one, and determine the top spot in the big competition."

"Yes."

Immediately afterwards, a military general in armor read out a large number of illegal terms, in the competition, no spells are allowed, no forbidden pills are allowed, and the murderer will automatically lose the qualification of the sect selection and be given a heavy fine.

"Be careful, if you can't defeat the enemy, admit defeat, with your qualifications, you are enough to worship any family and become an outer disciple." Yu Yang gave an order, raised his feet and walked towards the eighth ring.

"The eighth ring, the first game, Yu Yang vs. Liu Hu."

Because, he is the first.

As soon as he jumped onto the stage and looked straight ahead, a young man in a coarse cloth shirt also slowly approached.

Start

The order was issued, and the powerhouse of the Yuan Master Realm who ruled on the stage left, and Yu Yang took the lead.

"Da Da" footsteps stepped in every rhythm, and the tango of ghosts and gods, dancing gracefully, swept across the flat ground, and soon came to the other party.

"Qiang" long knife sweep, this was the first moment of Liu Hu's shot, however, it was this move that Yu Yang had already decided the result of his defeat.

The wrist was raised, the short blade was held horizontally, and the moment it collided with the long knife, it stabbed against the handle of his palm, and at the moment when the other party contracted, the body leaned on, and the elbow and the short blade used force at the same time, and the elbow hit Liu Hu's mouth tremblingly, and when the long knife in his hand landed, the tip of the short blade had reached his heart.

"Admitting defeat" did not hesitate, and Liu Hu chose to abstain.

The second game came quickly, more than 1,300 people, each of them had to fight at least four battles to advance to the top 100, and if they wanted to worship the Yuanchen Sect, this was the basic standard, even if they were highly talented, if they couldn't even reach this level, they wouldn't be worthy of their training.

encountered the warlock again, not a person from the Yu family, and the means were naturally very unfamiliar, and the other party took the lead in forming a triple shield in front of him.

The pale yellow earthen wall, the light cyan wind shield, the crimson flame armor, and then, the cold stars in the sky attacked, and the wind blades slammed in waves, as if the spiritual thoughts were surging towards Yu Yang regardless of consumption, after hesitating for each time, there would be a doctor sent by the sect to treat the injuries for everyone, even if it was a warlock, there were also strong people at the level of the Great Nian Master to restore his spiritual thoughts, so the consumption, every one does not need to care.

The sharp blade made Yu Yang feel confident, and he waved his wrist, "Boom", and swung the short-bladed chisel more than ten times in a row, breaking through the opponent's defense, completely ignoring the blood on his body, when the luster of the broken body fist on his right arm lit up, the opponent had already raised his hands.

In the third game, there were only 180 people left in the audience, and the remaining eliminated monks went all out to compete for the ten seats at the end of the last 100, which was also a chance for the loser.

"Boy, you're unlucky, but I'm not going to keep it." When the next figure stood in the ring, the losers who were watching around exclaimed one after another, and with the vitality of the aqua blue luster, they saw the identity of the person who came.

Yuanshi!

Among the disciples selected by this group of sects of the Great Yuan Kingdom, the powerhouses of the Yuan Master Realm are simply a nightmare, as long as they encounter them, they can only be hated.

"Luo Junyao?" The corners of Yu Yang's mouth grinned, he didn't expect that he would meet this person in the top 100 shortlisted battles, the best qualifications of the Xuan Rank, even if he cultivated to the half-step Yuan King Realm in the future, it was okay, and now the cultivation of the Yuan Master Realm can explain everything.

"Boy, you're going to die, I'll be careful not to beat you to death." Luo Junyao slowly pulled out the seven-foot cold blade hanging from his waist, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely, looking cold and arrogant and contemptuous.

In the distance, seeing Yu Yang's opponent, everyone in the Yu family changed color.

"Xing'er was also defeated, and now he is close to Yu Yang and Yu Hai, but he didn't expect that the strongest Yu Yang actually encountered a strong man in the Yuan Shi Realm here." Yu Tu's eyebrows furrowed, and he challenged the next level, there are few people in this world who can do it, and such a peerless Tianjiao, born in their family, didn't even think about it.

"The Yuan Shi realm of the four major families in the Imperial City, it seems that Yoko can only stop here." Yu Zhanyue sighed, his face looked very heavy, the information was brought back by him, Luo Junyao's arrogance, only he knew the most detailed.

"It's a pity, if you can give him half a year, it may not be as proud as these days, but if it is five years late, he will exceed this age." Yu Zhan's face was also heavy.

The only ones with a little hope on their faces are Yu Zhanpeng and Lin Quan, they have all seen Yu Yang against the strong man of the enemy Yuan Master Realm, and they know the power of Yu Yang's hole cards, but the young master of the Luo family, who was born in one of the four major families of the Imperial City, will Luo Junyao not have the pure Yuan skill of the upper level of the stars? Or even the Haoyue level?

On the high platform, Yang Pojun suddenly heard a chuckle, and everyone looked sideways. He immediately stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the No. 8 ring and said with a smile: "There is a good show, Pang Tong, the kid you and Zong Jue fell in love with met the Yuan Master kid of the Luo family." ”

"Hmph, although this son's qualifications are extraordinary, his strength can only be hated by this." Qiu Qing looked at the figure of Xiang Yang, and said with a gloomy face.

"Before the victory, it was all close to the body, Yuanshi, it may not be impossible to break the Yuanshi Yuanli Gang cover." Zong Jue shook his head slightly, he was very optimistic about Yu Yang.

"Why don't we have a gamble?" The corners of Yang Pojun's mouth rose slightly, and a sly smile passed quietly in his eyes.