Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Trial of the Second Stage
"Those who are exhausted, fail the trial!"
As soon as the voice fell, the contestant was thrown out.
As far as the eye can see, there are very few ant-like figures holding on to the magic circle, and they can be counted with one hand that can walk dozens of steps forward.
"What, this is, it's so hard, how do we get through?"
"yes, not at all. When they saw that none of them walked over with thousands of figures, everyone's hearts were half cold, and their confidence was completely lost.
"Quiet, quiet!" Seeing this, the examiner signaled: "It's difficult to know if it's difficult or not, if you can't get through this difficulty, how can you talk about my top handsomeness!"
"That's right, the time has come to prove ourselves, it's good for us to be able to go through one-tenth of everything, and the people who have gone through are all outstanding figures of our young generation. "Some people have the same idea, and this is the time to make a name for yourself.
"Rush, let's all go through it together. In the meantime, he even encouraged the people around him, holding hands in a horizontal line in the circle, trying to break through.
It's a pity that they were disappointed, the more they went to the back, the more difficult it became, and they had to waste their strength to eat milk every step of the way.
Despite this, more and more people are entering, after all, who will be willing not to try.
And now there is no one in ten who is still stranded outside the magic circle, but all of them are full of momentum and have their own postures.
"Let's go in too!" At the edge, Yan Ziyu, who was a little gearing up, smiled.
"Well, let's go, let's see which of us gets out first. Yang Jun has long been impatient, he wants to prove himself, after so many years, he is back again.
Subsequently, Yan Qingxuan and several people also entered the magic circle.
After a few moments, the flow of people on the periphery began to boil.
"Look, there's a man there, who is that?" was a little far away, and I couldn't see it clearly, but I could see that although the figure was not walking on the ground, it also passed through the circle at a very fast speed.
"It's Yin Rizhao, the son of Marquis Jingying, the son of Yin Rizhao. Seeing this, countless people cast envious eyes.
"Oh my God, Yin Gongzi actually passed the magic circle so quickly, it seems that the strongest in my generation is Yin Gongzi. ”
And those failed contestants couldn't help but say bitterly when they saw this: "What kind of world is this, it's really more popular than people." ”
In their respective families and sects, they are outstanding elites, but when they come here, they are nothing.
"Congratulations to Yin Gongzi for being the first to pass this level. Looking at the figure in the audience, the examiner He Yi congratulated.
Yin Rizhao naturally had to pay tribute in return, after all, the person in front of him was also an elder: "Lord He has worked hard!"
"Okay, Yin Gongzi and wait for a rest, this second level is going to end, I'm afraid it will take a little more time. The examiner, He Yi, nodded and said.
"Hmm!" Yin Rizhao turned to leave, but his eyes still glanced at the circle.
It's a pity that there are too many people, and it looks like a black press, and I can't see the face clearly.
At this moment, on the stands on the right, there are several familiar figures in the positions specially built for the royal family and important figures.
I saw Yan Ziyin and his guards drinking tea and watching, never thinking that an uninvited guest would arrive.
"Yo, this, isn't this the sixth child?"
Looking at Yan Zihong, who was wearing a golden robe and wearing crystal beads, walked to the right, Yan Ziyin pouted and said, "What are you doing?"
"Bold, this king is on the same throne as the crown prince, why, do you dare not salute?" Seeing Yan Ziyin's gloomy face, Yan Zihong's heart suddenly raised a trace of pride.
"Hmph, salute, you are really delusional, if you don't salute, what should you do?" There were hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes looking at him, how could he bear it if he was humiliated.
"Hahaha, that's it, a clown like you jumping off the beam, this king won't care at all. Seeing that he was not convinced, Yan Zihong did not force it, after all, in the public, if he lost the royal face, it would be a big deal.
"Hey, as a dignified prince of a country, the fourth brother actually went to participate in the martial arts test, looking at your weak figure, why don't you go, maybe you can get lucky, and you can get an official and a half-job." After glancing at Yan Ziyin's unhappy face, Yan Zihong said with a smile.
"I think you should go, and when people see you big guy, they will be so scared that they will give you the first place. Yan Ziyin is obviously sarcastic that he is big-chested and brainless, and the momentum of the confrontation is only high.
"Is it? This big face world belongs to this king after all, don't worry, I will definitely greet you well when the time comes, fifth brother." Yan Zihong's eyes were cold, he clenched his fists and twisted his neck.
"Hmph, don't talk too soon, no one is a winner until the end. After speaking, Yan Ziyin got up directly and said coldly: "Take your time, I'm afraid you won't have to watch it in the future." ”
Looking at the two figures leaving, the corners of Yan Zihong's mouth showed a smile: "It's really not worry-free!"
"Fifth brother, Yan Ziyin doesn't give you face so much, or we..."
"No, as long as this king is in charge of Dayan, he will naturally be reduced to dry bones. Of course Yan Zihong doesn't care about Yan Ziyin, in his heart, the most important thing at present is to control real power.
And the upcoming war is the best opportunity, when the time to establish immortal feats, go into battle to kill the enemy, win the admiration of 10,000 people, the support of the people, everything will fall into place.
At this time, there was another boiling sound in the crowd below.
"Look, the second person passed!"
Looking around, I saw that the man was dressed in white and snowy, and his demeanor was graceful.
"Who's that?"
"It seems to be a child of the Mo family in the northwest!"
Before the words fell, the boiling voice sounded again.
"Look, someone has come out again, it's Duanmu Marks of the Duanmu Family!"
"Ye yes, Brother Xia Jiang has successfully passed!" A little girl jumped up happily when she saw this.
"Look at the young master, they are coming out!" a slave not far away said with the same joy when he saw this.
And at the exit of the magic circle, it was the young masters of the four major legions.
Subsequently, familiar figures continued to appear, Song Zhongxi, the son of Bole Hou, and Di Qing, the son of Wu Jianghou.
At this moment, several people not far from the exit were struggling.
"Yang Jun, can you still hold on?" On the side, Chai Yu said in a deep voice.
Along the way, Chai Yu was very relaxed, as if he couldn't feel the gravity and the tearing force.
On the contrary, Yang Jun had a problem, because he had just broken through the Gang Realm, and his realm was not very solid, and his physical body had not been cultivated for many years, so it was a little difficult to move forward.
However, with his perseverance, he persevered to the end, and he was only more than ten feet away from the exit.
"Yang Jun, don't give up, I'm fighting like this because of you. Yan Ziyu, who was out of breath, moved his steps vigorously and slammed forward.
Although he had reached the Fivefold Realm, his strength was not very strong, and he didn't like to cultivate on weekdays.
And Yan Qingxuan didn't seem to be very difficult to pass this level, at most she walked on a muddy road.