"Registration for the Sect Genre Tournament Qualifiers (also known as the Sect Doctor King Tournament Qualifiers) starts today and ends in three days. After five days, the pre-selection assessment will begin, and the winners of the assessment can participate in the duel, and the top ten winners can go to the sect school competition to compete for the qualification of the king of medicine on behalf of the lineage. ”

As soon as the news was posted, the young disciples rushed to each other, passing the news to each other, and even Yan Wu, who lived in a simple place, heard the news by chance.

However, at this moment, two days have passed, and there is only the last moment left to register, and Yan Wu Kankan signed up before the sun went down, which can be regarded as catching the last train to register.

"The Doctor King Championship is finally here, Cao Junhua, you don't have a chance to touch me anymore." A hint of coldness flashed in Yan Wu's eyes, he couldn't fight the martial vener-level master head-on now, but he believed that as long as he was given some time, what would Wuzun do!

Thinking about it, Yan Wu returned to the thatched hut and devoted himself to cultivating the medical nerves.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed, and the qualifiers for the hegemony of the sect have finally begun, and today is the pre-selection assessment, and the content of the assessment is also diverse.

At this moment, Yan Wu and all the young disciples were standing on a platform at the top of the mountain of this vein, and Situ Yuan, the sect master of the first vein of pharmaceutical alchemy, walked out and stood on the high platform.

"Everyone, the sect competition is coming soon, we are going to select the strongest ten people here to represent the sect to participate in the competition, here I will treat everyone equally, these ten lists will not be cheated, even my personal disciples will not have any special treatment, all rely on their own strength to participate in the assessment, only the winner is qualified to participate in the competition, so everyone present is qualified, everyone should work hard."

Situ Yuan glanced at the audience, and then continued: "This time, the rewards of the sect sect competition are very rich, in addition to the qualifications of the first three descendants of the lineage, you can also go to the sect's secret place to cultivate for a month, not to mention other miscellaneous resource rewards. Okay, not to mention more, in addition to the sect rewards, if you get good results on behalf of the medicinal alchemy vein, this sect master will reward a heaven-level cultivation pill again! I hope you have given me enough strength to win glory for my lineage, and don't let other genres look down on me! ”

The history of pharmaceutical alchemy does not seem to be glorious, and I am afraid that he has not achieved any outstanding results in the sect school competition, so this time Situ Yuan has given a heavy reward, and he is determined to achieve some results in this competition.

At this moment, he looked at the three of his own disciples standing at the front of the crowd, and there was a hint of confidence in his eyes. "Don't let me down, you boys!"

With a flash of thought, Situ Yuan adjusted his state as quickly as he could, then cleared his throat and shouted again: "My Doctor Immortal Valley respects the healers together, whether it is pharmaceutical alchemy, holy light healing, natural recovery, or other schools, strong spiritual power is the foundation that must be possessed, so the first round of assessment in the qualifiers is to hold on for a quarter of an hour under the spiritual pressure of Wuzun, and after a quarter of an hour, the standing disciples advance to the next round." Then the assessment starts now! ”

"Boom!" As soon as Situ Yuan's words fell, a powerful coercion instantly descended from the sky and pressed on all the young disciples present.

For a while, some of the younger disciples whose cultivation was not very high were directly crushed to the ground in an instant, and the coercion disappeared from them in an instant the moment they were overwhelmed, but they also lost the qualification to participate in the competition this time.

At this moment, everyone gritted their teeth and carried the powerful coercion from Situ Yuan, and this coercion was gradually getting stronger as time passed minute by minute, and at this moment, almost every minute, a few people couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

About fourteen minutes passed, and when there was only less than a quarter of an hour left, there were less than fifty people still standing at the scene, but all of them gritted their teeth and distorted faces, struggling to resist this supreme coercion.

But in the scene, no one noticed that Yan Wu in the corner seemed to be gritting his teeth and insisting, but in fact, his body was very relaxed, as if he didn't feel any pressure.

Indeed, after that night, Yan Wu's spiritual power was already strong enough to resist the spiritual attack of the Martial Venerable level, and this kind of spiritual coercion that could be suppressed to the level of the Martial King was as light as a feather to Yan Wu, and he could hold it in his hand at will.

A quarter of an hour passed in the last second, and a few more unlucky people fell to the ground without holding on, and then lost their qualification with a look of chagrin and bitterness.

Situ Yuan took back the coercion at the moment the time came, the huge pressure disappeared, and the nearly fifty young disciples who were struggling to support him at the scene instantly felt a sense of relief on their bodies, and a sense of relief filled their bodies.

"Very good, the result is much better than I expected, it seems that you are not lazy these days, the people who have advanced should come with me." Originally, Situ Yuan thought that it would be good to have thirty people to survive to the end, but he didn't expect that nearly fifty people could survive this assessment in the end, Situ Yuan beckoned with satisfaction and motioned to the disciples who passed the assessment to follow him.

At this moment, in the team following Situ Yuan, Yan Wu suddenly found a familiar figure.

"Is that you?" Yan Wu narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the person in front of him who was blocking his way.

"I didn't expect you to come to participate in the qualifiers, and you actually passed the first round of assessment, didn't Sect Master Situ release water on you?" The man had a look of contempt on his face, and the eyes that looked at Yan Wu were full of disdain.

"I shouldn't have thought of it, Xu Guanlin, it's a miracle that you can pass the first round." Yan Wu looked at the person opposite without showing weakness, it turned out that that person was the first Xu Guanlin to be offended after Yan Wu came to the Medical Immortal Valley, this person was insidious, scheming and his talent in martial arts was not weak, but Yan Wu did not take it to heart.

"You didn't expect it, you didn't expect that I would break through to the peak of the martial arts so quickly and ascend to the realm of the martial king." That Xu Guanlin looked at Yan Wu proudly, and the momentum on his body was slightly released at Yan Wu, as if he wanted to see Yan Wu affected by the momentum of the Martial King and become a clown.

It's a pity that Yan Wu is destined to disappoint Xu Guanlin, Yan Wu's spiritual power is great, even if Wu Zun exerts full pressure, it may not make Yan Wu lose his temper, not to mention that the little Martial King is simply a class with an axe!

Thinking of this, the corners of Yan Wu's mouth rose to reveal a wicked smile, and then he quietly released his spiritual power and collided with the momentum released by Xu Guanlin.

"Bang!" Under the alignment, Xu Guanlin suddenly felt a burst of severe dizziness, and fell to the ground with a snap, and his forehead slammed on a small stone, and blood flowed down his forehead directly.