Chapter 729: Promotion
Chapter 729: Promotion
The first person who came to participate in the selection was about thirty years old, in the prime of life, and his strength had reached the level of the seventh turn of the Death Realm, and his potential paper was actually only seventy-six points.
This is undoubtedly a basin of cold water, which was directly poured on all the confident people mercilessly, and some people's full of passion was directly hit with a sigh.
Among the present, there are more than one or two who are worse than this prime man.
"Seventy-seven points, unqualified, you are eliminated!"
That Leng Mubai announced the situation again, and the next one, with a wave of his palm, the space was pulled apart, and the middle-aged man was directly raced into it and disappeared in this space.
After the prime of life, it was replaced by a young man in his twenties, although he was relatively young, but compared to the previous prime man, the realm of strength was relatively poor, and he only had a turn in the realm of death.
He entered a spiritual energy into the barren stele, and the desolate stele shook slightly, and in an instant, a value also quickly began to skyrocket, from the beginning.
One, two, three...... XVIII, XIX......
Eventually, the number stopped at seventy-two, which seemed to mean that the young man seemed to be gifted, worse than the prime man before.
"How is this calculated!"
When the young man saw that his talent value was actually only seventy-two, he was stunned when he put it down, his face was a little unbearable, and he shouted hysterically.
"Seventy-two, unqualified!"
Seeing that this young man was so young, he was a turn to the Xuan Realm, but as long as he had such a talent value as seventy-two, Leng Mubai's face turned cold, although the latter's strength cultivation was relatively strong, but all of them relied on medicines.
It is simply wishful thinking to fight such garbage and want to obtain the martial arts of your own sect.
He didn't explain anything, and with a wave of his hand, the young man was directly thrown out of this area of the Sword Sect.
He didn't want to say anything more about this garbage.
The rest of the people all felt some oppression, and they all looked at each other, and none of them dared to step forward to test.
"How can a cultivator have a heart that is afraid!"
Seeing that the people who were close to the barren were so afraid of this barren monument, Leng Mubai also snorted and lectured these people, but he also had a reprimand for these people.
When many people were just born, he Leng Mubai had always been the Seven Elders of the Sword Sect.
"Elder Leng is being disciplined, how can we be so afraid!"
Inside the crowd, an indifferent voice sounded, a young man about the same age as Wang Feng pushed away the crowd and walked towards the barren monument, seeing this young man so boldly tested, the crowd consciously parted and made way for a way.
He slapped the three-person-tall barren monument, and an aura poured into it.
One, two, three, four......
A scarlet number began to skyrocket from one, past fifty, and then to seventy......
Seventy-one, seventy-two, seventy-three......
Seventy-eight, seventy-six...... Eighty.
The rate of skyrocketing was getting slower and slower, and finally it stayed above the value of eighty-three, and the first red value made some people's eyes light up.
This young man, about twenty-three years old, is the same age as Wang Feng, and his strength is terrifying to the level of the four turns of the Dead Xuan Realm, and he can be regarded as a terrifying genius on the entire continent.
"Eighty-three, qualified, promoted!"
Seeing the value on the barren stele, Leng Mubai also smiled faintly, the smile on his face was quite kind, and he didn't expect that the third person would appear qualified.
The young man clapped his hands, walked out of the crowd, and stood on the outermost part.
"Someone has successfully qualified!"
Such a message quietly flowed through the crowd, like a push message, which made everyone's enthusiasm float out again.
"Seventy-three, unqualified, eliminated!"
"Sixty-five, unqualified, eliminated!"
"Eighty-five, qualified, congratulations on the promotion ......"
“......”
This kind of test is simply hot, the eliminated people are depressed, and the people who advance are also full of joy and continue to reach the competition.
In this way, the 10,000 people present were directly weakened to about 1,000 by the horror.
Of the about ten, only one can make the cut.
And around this huge square, the crowd gradually disappeared, cutting thousands of people, and many people were eliminated with ghostly faces.
Those people's talent is not good enough.
"Sixty-seven, unqualified, eliminated!"
"Seventy-two, unqualified, eliminated!"
"Seventy-eight, unqualified, eliminated!"
The more the people in the center are eliminated, in the periphery, it is difficult for those people to advance, because most of the strength of this person is not strong enough for the group of people in front of them.
Of course, Wang Feng was an exception, and he really stopped down the stone steps.
These people on the periphery gradually became about twenty people, and only one person could be promoted.
"Let's go, let's go forward and test!"
Turning his head sideways and looking at the king snake, the latter was also a little nervous, Wang Feng patted the king snake on the shoulder and said lightly.
"Good!"
The king snake gritted his teeth, smirked, and immediately followed Wang Feng to the location of the barren monument.
There are already fewer people on both sides, and these people don't dare to step forward to test, so the front is empty, and Wang Feng has no reason not to step forward.
The king snake was a little ahead, and he tested first.
Buzzing.
The king snake took a deep breath and casually hit a stream of essence in his body on the desolate monument.
One, two, three......
In the end, the value was set above eighty, and there was no way to continue to rise, just a qualified value, which made people feel a little speechless.
"Eighty, qualified, congratulations on promotion!"
That Leng Mubai also smiled faintly, he didn't realize that the body of this king snake was a demonic beast, and he laughed when he put it down.
"Whirring ......"
Wang Feng also took a deep breath, put it down, and walked into the desolate stele, and a faint aura also burst out from the palm of his hand, and did not enter the desolate stele.
One, two, three......
The skyrocketing of the Desolate Monument was also rapid, and some of the scarlet values were rapidly skyrocketing, and it didn't take long for them to reach forty.
Forty-one, forty-two, forty-three......
This blood-red value did not stop at all, and continued to skyrocket.
Seventy.
Seventy-one, seventy-two, seventy-three, seventy-four......
In the eye, it was finally seventy-six, and then there was a slight pause in the number to eighty.
"Finally qualified......"
Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and a bright smile welled up on his face.
And then, it didn't stop.
Eighty-one, eighty-two, eighty-three......
All the way to eighty-nine.