In the hall on the first floor of the Cultivators Association, the original team of five hundred and sixty-one people was now only the last nineteen, and these nineteen people were all in the top twenty in the first Sword Domain trial except for Ye Chen. The rest have already completed the registration and collection of points.

The registration of the trial is very simple, as long as a drop of blood, you can drip your own blood on the crystal stone, and then the corresponding name, ranking and points will appear on the stone, and the end is magical. As for the collection of points, it is even more convenient, there is a special point card, the material is the same material as this strange spar, and some numbers are engraved on it. Those who joined later only had a pitiful one point each, while the winner of the last trial had at least twenty starting points, and the top 100 had at least one hundred starting points. The number of points you can earn is now proportional to the number of Battle Points earned in the Sword Domain.

"Wow" When Ding Siwei, who ranked third in the Sword Domain, was registered, there was an uproar at the scene, because the point card that Ding Siwei got was silver, and because he had a full two thousand points. And when Qu Ye, who ranked second, completed the registration, the atmosphere was pushed to the top, because Qu Ye's initial points reached a staggering five thousand, which was enviable, and if nothing else, Qu Ye would be the first place in the record.

Those new trialists all set their sights on Qu Ye, eager to try it one by one, just before, the cultivators' association announced all the hundred rules, they knew that if they could defeat the person with the first points, they could get a king's soldier, how could this not make them excited.

Qu Ye was burly, not angry and arrogant, and looked back at the people who were peeping at him, revealing a provocative look, what he was most afraid of was never a strong enemy, or he longed to be able to fight with a master stronger than himself to sharpen his body.

After taking his own scorecard, Qu Ye noticed that there was also a pure gold scorecard on the table, which originally belonged to Ye Chen, who was the first in the trial, but now it has become an ownerless thing. Just when Qu Ye shook his head, regretting that he had not been able to fight Ye Chen, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and a ridiculous thought appeared in his mind.

Ling Tianqing had reported on the stage before, and he hadn't paid much attention to it at the time, but now that he thought about it, he found that the total number of people in their arena at that time was one less than what Ling Tianqing said, and that the missing one was ...... The first thing that came to Qu Ye's mind was Ye Chen's name.

Qu Ye's eyes were like lightning, his eyes swept every corner of here, but he never saw the person he wanted to see, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't leave there, as long as the golden point card on the table hadn't been removed, he would wait to see if the thought that appeared in his mind would appear.

There are still three days left for the third trial to really begin, during this time, they can prepare, but there can be no combat contact, this is all clearly stipulated, no one will want to go to the thunder, and gradually people will start to leave one after another, ready for three days later.

The original fifty people of Leng Mu's Southeast Alliance are now only the last fifteen people left, and they are gathered in the square in front of the Cultivator Association at this time, discussing the next plan, they are all friends who have experienced life and death together in the Sword Domain, and they have established a strong comradeship with each other, so they naturally don't want each other to lose and quit the game.

According to Gu Dongyue, it is to gather everyone's strength, and he can use some of the family's relationships, at least there will be no situation where he is left alone and out. Some people agreed with this proposal and some people had concerns, and in the end, among the fifteen people, only Gu Dongyue, Di Zisheng, Leng Mu, Lu Bo, Yang Song, and Hao Huai were ready to get together, and the remaining nine people were separated, they all had their own concerns, and Gu Dongyue was inconvenient to interfere.

"Leng Mu, it's time to go home." Just as Gu Dongyue and the six were about to leave, the Leng family of ten people, who were mainly Leng Lixing, slowly approached, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of their mouths, what Leng Hao said before, and beckoned to Leng Mu.

"You must be Leng Hao's clansmen, I'm sorry, Xiao Mu can't go back with you for the time being today, we still have something to do, so we'll leave first." Gu Dongyue said without being salty.

"What are you guys, dare to talk like this, do you want to die?" Leng Hao didn't speak, and the other Leng family disciple beside him spoke first and scolded.

"This is the Cultivators Association, if you really dare to do it, I'll stand here and let you fight." Gu Dongyue puffed up his chest and said very stiffly.

The young man of the Leng family who spoke and scolded before looked stunned, don't say it's him, even if their head of the family is afraid, he doesn't dare to do anything here, and the name of the association is not covered.

"Don't you dare? Then we'll go. Gu Dongyue said with a smile, holding Leng Mu's shoulder and wanting to leave, but Leng Mu didn't move.

After struggling in his heart for a long time, Leng Mu still didn't want to bring trouble to his friends, so he said: "Dongyue, you guys go, I won't participate today." ”

"Haha" Leng Hao laughed insolently and looked at Gu Dongyue mockingly.

"Xiao Mu?" Gu Dongyue and Di Zisheng both shook their heads, revealing worried expressions.

"It's a touching drama of deep friendship with friends, and I was almost moved when I watched it." At this moment, Ding Siwei and others, who had been eyeing them from the sidelines, greeted them and sneered.

"This must be Brother Leng Lixing, I heard my eldest brother Ding Er mention you." Ding Siwei said respectfully towards Leng Lixing.

"It turned out to be Ding Er's younger brother." Leng Lixing just responded lightly, and then ignored it.

Ding Siwei was not annoyed, but turned to look at Gu Dongyue and the others, showed a malicious look, and said: "This time the short-lived ghost is not here, I see who else can protect you, the regulations just say that you can't deliberately cause death, then there will always be a time to miss, you should look forward to it." ”

Gu Dongyue clenched his fists angrily, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, this is really equivalent to an unsolvable situation, with their strength, there is really no way to deal with the two spirit levels on Ding Siwei's side, and the regulations indicate that only those who join later cannot challenge people who are lower than themselves, as for the customs clearance, there is no restriction between them, so the three cultivators on their side are really in danger.

"Hahaha, let's go." Seeing the embarrassment of Gu Dongyue and the others, Ding Siwei left proudly.

"Leng Mu will give it to you today, we will also have a day off today, and we will beat him for one less day." Leng Hao dropped this sentence and left.

"You guys really don't change, it seems that the lessons in the sword domain are still not enough." At this moment, a cold male voice came from the door of the Cultivator Association.

Ye Chen finally appeared.

…… (To be continued.) )