Chapter 349: Creating a Strong Image
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"The nameless sect, the name is domineering, I Yanqiu today to see if it is worth my joining. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
After Yan Qiu finished speaking, his body had just flown into the middle of the section, and Tranquility appeared in front of him, and as soon as he saw the strength of the Holy Realm, he punched out, and Yan Qiu fell into the deep mountains below with a miserable scream, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Hmph, don't you know the rules set by my war wilderness, those who want to join the sect are not allowed to fly."
Tranquility's domineering words and a blow of terrifying power shook the mountains and forests, and some teenagers with pride in their hearts suddenly converged in their hearts. Ning Wujian saw this and nodded with satisfaction. What he needs now is such an effect, Ben is still worried about how to establish a tough image of the war famine, but fortunately, Yan Qiu, this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky has fulfilled the war famine.
But this shock only lasted for a moment, and several voices full of coercion resounded through the mountains and forests.
"The war famine opened the mountain to collect people today, I don't know if my mandala flower master can come and have a look?"
"And I, the lord of the state, do you also need to walk here to take a look?"
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In this way, more than a dozen voices appeared in a row from the strong man Baishan, and Ningning's face changed slightly, these people who dared to report their names were all people with the power behind them in this area, and they were also people with extremely high strength. However, hearing this, Ning Wujian was still as calm as before.
"Since you give 'face' like this this time, anyone who reports his name can fly by himself without taking anyone, and those who do not report his name will fly without authorization and kill."
"Really? I'm going to take people to fly in the black pool of Scorpion Mountain today, what can you do to me? After a gloomy voice sounded, a group of more than ten people galloped towards the land of war.
Ning Jing and Tie Cheng, who later rushed to the door, saw the strength of the peak strength of the Blackpool Saint Realm, and they were not afraid to make a move, and a figure had already flashed in front of them. Ning Wuqian made a move in person, and it was still a hundred meters away, and Ning Wuqian had already blasted out with a simple punch.
"Huh, are you angry?" Heichi sneered and raised his hand to resist, but when he resisted, his face changed drastically, and Ning Wuji's seemingly easy punch was full of powerful dark energy. Without waiting for the black pool to react, the dark power of the fist smashed the black pool to the bottom of the mountain forest and made a broken sound of broken bones, but this is not over, Ning Wujian made a lightning shot again, and all the people who followed the black pool, none of them escaped, and in the blink of an eye, all of them were black pool-like endings, and they were smashed to the ground motionless, and those strong people who worshiped the mountain before saw the convulsive body of the black pool below, and knew that the black pool was not dead and was useless.
"You're right, I'm angry, don't talk about your little holy realm, even if there is a supreme among you, you can also try if I can do it." Ning Wuqian looked at the Quartet with cold eyes, and this domineering image made the eyes of the boys and girls below who wanted to join all their eyes show their fiery, which directly made the best publicity for this opening of the mountain.
Sure enough, after Ning Wuqian forcibly killed the black pool, the strong people with supreme strength such as the Lord of Mantuohua and the Lord of the Prefecture Baishan only reported their names and flew into the land of war, and those who did not dare to register or were not qualified to register were obediently following the flow of people towards the top of the mountain.
At noon, the top of the war famine mountain was already crowded with dense crowds at this time, and the bosses of all the forces who worshiped the mountain were now only sitting on a small bench in front of the main hall, which was regarded as the courtesy of the war famine. This kind of shabby is not that Zhan Huang wants to underestimate them, but in fact, except for Ning Wuqian who has a rattan chair here, the rest are fixed stone chairs, and now in the face of these people, Ning Wuji, Ning, and Tie Cheng also have to stand.
"War Wasteland, there is basically no one, can you start the assessment?" Someone in the crowd began to shout.
"Okay, today is the first time that I have selected people from this extreme northern region on a large scale since the establishment of the war famine, the conditions have been released in advance, and the following of the god realm will be on the side, and those in the god realm will bear the pressure of me for a minute, which can be regarded as passing the first level." Ning Wuqian said.
In the chaotic crowd, the Immortal Realm cultivators all obediently walked to the side, leaving nearly five hundred Divine Realm cultivators gathered together to wait for the seemingly simple assessment.
Ning Wujian saw that after separating according to his request, he stepped into the sky above the front of those God Realm cultivators, smiled faintly, and the coercion began to be released. He didn't dare to lie down with a stick, he could only increase step by step, the more he reached the later stage, the more unbearable the coercion these Divine Realm cultivators below felt, and the number of people standing in less than half a minute was less than three hundred, and then the speed decreased sharply and faster, two hundred and three, one hundred and eighteen...
"I'm afraid this Lord of the War Desolation is at least the peak strength of the Supreme, if it goes on like this, will he still be able to receive someone in a minute?" The lord of the state smiled maliciously.
"He can't receive it, I accept it, anyway, I don't dislike many people, the qualifications that can be cultivated are counted as the core, the qualifications are average, anyway, my industry is not small, I should do miscellaneous things." The middle-aged woman of the mandala flower replied flatly.
"Hehe, Sister Mantuo, are you trying to rob someone?"
"Is this a robbery? He didn't want me to take it away, he was giving these young people a chance, and this opportunity was much better than staying in this new war famine. ”
"That's right, that is, mysteriously increased the response of the war famine collectors, I knew it was so shabby, a total of masters don't look more than four people, and they don't even have decent furnishings, so I'm too lazy to come and see it."
"Brother Qingping, calm down, you can't see the excitement, you can't see the strength, you can see the jokes, isn't it the same?"
"Are you all here with this mentality?" Wang Qingping, the king of the far north, asked.
The rest smiled and did not respond.
Tranquility looked at her grandfather's continued increasing coercion, and the cultivators of the Divine Realm below were now less than eighty in a hurry, and hurriedly transmitted a message to Ning Wuji's mind.
"Grandpa, just do it in moderation, and there will be no one if you go down any further."
When Ning Wujian heard this, he was unmoved, and still started according to his standards, until a minute passed, and the cultivators who could stand could already clearly count that there were forty-two more. From 500 to 42 now, it can be said that the elimination rate is extremely high.
There are still personnel standing, and the first level is passed, which makes Tranquility's hanging heart let go again, otherwise all the rounds will lie down, making the thunder and rain small, but in the face of these ill-intentioned spectators, it will leave an infinite laughing stock.
Ning Wuqian looked at the number of people on the ground at this time, which was acceptable to him, and smiled.