After tea time, all battlefield battles are over. Although Zhang Qingquan persevered for a full cup of tea under the attack of the fourth-level Spirit Emperor, he still couldn't escape defeat in the end. However, this girl is very good at regulating her mood, and she was still a little depressed when she first came down from the ring, but after a few breaths, she was immediately elated.

In her opinion, she had completed the task assigned to her by her father and successfully became the protégé of the Star Dou Palace. As for whether it can be in the top 100 or not, it doesn't matter at all. The black eyeballs in Zhang Qingquan's beautiful eyes turned around before he found Xia Yan hanging in the air, and immediately flew to Xia Yan's side.

"Xia Yan, I'...... I lost!" Zhang Qingquan spat out his tongue.

"I saw it. Xia Yan nodded.

"Then I can't beat him, I can't help it, and it's not my fault, it's that his strength is much stronger than mine. Zhang Qingquan's delicate voice is exceptionally crisp.

"I didn't say it was your fault, you just played well. Xia Yan said.

"Oh?" Zhang Qingquan's apricot eyes widened, "Really?"

......"The strength assessment of newcomers has come to this, and the top 100 places have all been born. Now, all the newcomers, hand over the black number plate you just drew in your hand. After that, the nine hundred cultivators who were eliminated could either leave the martial arts arena on their own, or they could retreat to the side and continue to watch the top ten battles. Well, as for your personal information, it is filed in the Yizhongtian Data Management Office, and the staff of each hospital will contact you. Zhan Yun's majestic voice slowly pressed down from the air.

A thousand newcomers to the Star Dou Palace, including Xia Yan, all used their spiritual power to send the number plate they had just drawn into the black giant box. The nine hundred cultivators who had been eliminated retreated into the distance one after another.

Of the nine hundred cultivators who were eliminated, only a few dozen of them left the Martial Arts Arena. The vast majority of cultivators chose to stay here, obviously wanting to watch the next top ten battles.

For the top 100, the reward is 1,000 one-yuan pills. For the top ten, the reward is 10,000 one-yuan pills. If you can enter the top ten, you can get a generous reward of 10,000 one-yuan pills. It can be said that among these thousand newcomers, the number of people who can take out 10,000 one-yuan pills is definitely not more than five fingers. Even Xia Yan only has more than a thousand one-yuan pills, and this is still the reward given to him by Zhang Qingquan.

Of course, if Zhang Qingquan also paid Xia Yan another 10,000 yuan Dan remuneration, Xia Yan would be able to be regarded as a little rich. However, this payment time needs to wait until the assessment is completely over, Zhang Qingquan will return to Zhang's house and ask her father for the 10,000 yuan pills. Zhang Qingquan carried a few thousand yuan pills with him, and he could only temporarily owe this large amount of remuneration.

...... "It's the same as the rules of the battle for the 100 people just now!"

"One hundred cultivators competing for the top ten will continue to draw lots. This time, it was also divided into ten groups, each group, from No. 1 to No. 10 with ten people. The remaining champions after the nine battles naturally became the top ten in the rookie strength assessment. Zhan Yun's voice was extremely condensed, with a soul coercion, which made most of the top hundred cultivators slightly excited, tensing the muscles of their whole bodies.

"Now, the draw begins!"

In the loud noise, black light flew out again. This time, though, it's only a hundred tokens. With Zhanyun's ability, if you want to distinguish the tokens, that one is easy. Not to mention Zhanyun, even Xia Yan can easily pick out the one hundred tokens he needs from a thousand tokens.

The rotating token, black light surged, and layers of spiritual power rippled into the surrounding space, with a trace of ripples.

This time, Xia Yan didn't watch and pick one piece at a time, but casually drew one of the many spinning black tokens.

"Group Five, Number Nine!"

On Xia Yan's token, the handwriting is engraved.

"It's okay, fifth group, then I only need to fight six. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Xia Yan's heart turned, his eyes swept away, and he looked at the others.

"Xia Yan, you will definitely enter the top ten! I believe in you. Zhang Qingquan, looking at Xia Yan with watery eyes, swearing, pinching his pink fist.

Hearing this, Xia Yan was also helpless. Among the top 100 cultivators, only Zhou Tianxing and Yu Wei could pose a threat to Xia Yan. In the top ten battles, the probability of Xia Yan meeting them is very small.

Entering the top 10, of course, is not a problem. Zhang Qingquan, on the other hand, seemed to be encouraging Xia Yan. In this regard, Xia Yan had no choice but to nod, and then remained silent.

Subsequently, Zhou Tianxing, Yu Wei, Qinghuada, Ming Feng and other cultivators also drew tokens. Everyone randomly swept the numbers on the token and waited for the battle for the top 10 to begin.

Within one-fifth of the tea time, a hundred cultivators had all drawn tokens.

"The first group of ten people, go to the ring!"

Zhanyun said in a condensed voice.

Ten figures quickly stepped into the ring. The energy shield formed by the flashing spiritual power was regenerated, forming ten arena battlefields. Among this first group of people, the blue and white boys are impressive.

"Xia Yan, what's your number?" The figure of the white-clothed Mingfeng cultivator fluttered, and when he came to the vicinity of Xia Yan and Zhang Qingquan, he asked in a slightly nervous voice.

"I'm the fifth group nine. Xia Yan turned his eyes to Ming Feng, smiled, and responded.

When Ming Feng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved expression on his face, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I won't run into you in the top ten battles." I'm really worried...... I was as unlucky as Gao Song......"

If Gao Song hadn't met Xia Yan, he would definitely have the strength to compete for the top ten places. And now, it is not even in the top 100.

However, with Gao Song's natural qualifications, he will inevitably gradually emerge in the Star Dou Hall in the future and become an elite person. What he lost was nothing more than the reward for this newcomer's strength assessment.

"Hehe!" Xia Yan chuckled.

"The cultivators of the second group, go to the ring now and find the champion corresponding to your number. ”

As Zhanyun's words fell, ten figures quickly rushed to the ring.

The strength of the top 100 cultivators is basically a fourth-level spirit emperor and a fifth-level spirit emperor. Third-level Spirit Emperor and Sixth-level Spirit Emperor, there are only a few of them. As for the seventh-level Spirit Emperor, there is only one Zhou Tianxing.

Zhou Tianxing is also the person who was recognized by almost all the disciples and elders of the Star Dou Hall as the first person in this newcomer strength assessment.

...... "Your name is Xia Yan!"

Just as Xia Yan was watching the fierce battle going on in the ring, a voice sounded beside Xia Yan.

Xia Yan frowned, turned his gaze, and looked at the sound. A black-robed long-faced cultivator was twenty meters away from him. A gloomy gaze, condensed at himself.

Seeing this person, Xia Yan also felt a strange spread in his heart. Of course Xia Yan knew this person, he was Yu Wei, who was originally ranked second on the assessment list, but later replaced him in second place because he defeated Ming Feng.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yan's breath sank.

"I'm going to beat you! I'm going to beat you completely, and the first place must be mine. Yu Wei was categorical, without the slightest politeness, and his words were full of huge confidence.

"Hehe, if you want to beat me, you obviously can't rely on your mouth. Xia Yan sneered and said noncommittally.

"Don't worry, my strength, you'll know. However, the premise is that you need to be successful in the top 10. Hehe, Xia Yan, I really want to fight with you. So, I hope you can be in the top ten!" Yu Weiyin smiled, his eyes slightly condensed, flashing a chilling gloom.

"Thank you for your auspicious words!" Xia Yan smiled, "I believe that you will get what you want." ”

Zhang Qingquan, like an angry lamb at this time, stared at Yu Wei opposite with big eyes.

Half an hour later!

"It's my turn!Well, get in the ring!" Xia Yan's spirit shook slightly. The first few rounds of competition in the ring were not particularly outstanding, and Xia Yan was bored when he looked at it. Now that I'm about to play myself, I'm a little more uplifted.

"Fifth group of cultivators, go to the ring!" Zhan Yun said with a wave of his hand.

"I'm No. 9, then, my opponent is the current No. 9!" Xia Yan looked at the position of the No. 9 ring, and a cultivator above it was a fourth-level Spirit Emperor realm. He was originally a cultivator in the second group, and after defeating the ninth cultivator in the first group, he also won two games in a row.

"Huh?"

This cultivator won two games in a row, and he was also slightly proud. However, when he saw Xia Yan appear directly in front of him, a very rich expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"Damn, how did I run into this guy? Damn! I ...... Why am I so unlucky!" The fourth-level Spirit Emperor was shaken all over, clenched his fists, and then pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly.

"There is no chance! There is no chance! The difference in strength is too big, and the sneak attack is completely ineffective. "The countless thoughts in the hearts of the fourth-level Spirit Emperor cultivators turned around, rehearsing one attack after another. But in the end, he was sure that no matter how much he attacked, he would not be able to defeat the powerful guy on the other side.

"The fight begins!" exclaimed Zhanyun.

As soon as Xia Yan's arm reached out, he was about to send out spiritual power to form an attack. And the fourth-level Spirit Emperor shouted at this time, "I admit defeat!"

"Huh?" Xia Yan was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, he directly admitted defeat before he made a move, this guy is really interesting.

"Don't fight, I'll just admit defeat, I don't want to be abused, it's better to admit defeat. Seeing that Xia Yan was a little stunned, the Fourth-level Spirit Emperor sighed and said.

Anyway, it's better to admit defeat directly, so that you don't have to suffer a psychological blow. Gao Song, a cultivator of the sixth-level Spirit Emperor realm just now, wasn't he just hit once?

"I don't want to leave a shadow on my mind. Alas, if you can enter the top 100, you can also get 1,000 One Yuan Pills!" the Fourth-level Spirit Emperor thought to himself.

Then, a spiritual power burst out directly from his feet, his waist twisted slightly, and he flew straight out of the No. 9 ring.

(To be continued)