Chapter 60 Newcomer List (Ask for Recommendation!Ask for Collection!)
Just glanced at it casually, Ye Han had the heart to kill.
Then I read the bottom pages.
Ground-level martial arts, Tianxin swordsmanship, 3000 merit points
Superior Xuan Soldier, Thunder Sword, 1000 merit points
Jiupin Spirit Pill, Dragon Blood Pill, Meritorious 800
Eight Rank Spirit Pill, Dragon Marrow Pill, 500 merit points
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Merit points, which can be exchanged for money, 1 to 1000
"Brother Ye, this is too expensive, isn't it?" Everyone looked at this interface, dizzy for a while, with more than a thousand merit points in their hands, they couldn't change much at all!
Ye Han continued to look at it a few times, but did not exchange anything, but someone else exchanged it for some low-grade pills to use for cultivation.
Ye Han was not in a hurry, first look, there was still a lot of elixir in his diamond bracelet space.
When the time comes, it is okay to come back to exchange it if necessary, and then Ye Han left the exchange office.
"Hey, have you heard? There are a few particularly powerful people in this new group of people, who have already occupied the list of martial arts newcomers, and kicked out the old martial artists from the list!"
"Oh, yes? So, these newcomers have some great guys, why don't you go check them out!"
Just as Ye Han was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of others talking, which attracted the attention of many people.
"Martial artist rookie list, what is this?" Ye Han was suspicious, thought for a while, and already understood a little in his heart.
"Hey, this brother, you said the list of martial arts newcomers, what is this?" Then Ye Han chased after him and asked.
The man glanced at Ye Han, and immediately became energetic, and said, "This list of martial artists newcomers is a list of outer disciples who have newly entered the sect. ”
"This list is valid among you new disciples, it generally exists for a year, and after a year, the top 100 generals or sects on that list will be rewarded, and your batch of disciples who have entered the Phantom Sword Sect will no longer be newcomers, so in a year, this newcomer list will not belong to you, and it will be the next batch of newcomers." ”
"Therefore, this is called the Martial Arts Newcomer List, which only records a list of newcomers in the martial arts realm. ”
"The rookie list was originally determined based on the assessment of newcomers entering the sect, and the first time they entered the top 100, they would get 500 merit points, the top 10 would be 1,500 merit points, the top 33,000 merit points, and the first would be 10,000 merit points. ”
"And the higher you rank on the list, the more merit points you will get every day. ”
The man introduced Ye Han in detail, and after this introduction, Ye Han understood this martial artist rookie list.
"Oh, where is the list of martial arts newcomers?" Ye Han asked politely, smiling.
"It's right over there in the arena, and if you want to be on the list, it's a simple and direct challenge, and I wish you all the best. The man told Ye Han, and finally told Ye Han to be careful, showing a kind smile.
After Ye Han was separated from Long Jingxue and the others in the Treasure Pavilion, he went to the arena alone.
Suddenly I already had an idea in my mind about what to do.
When I came to the gate of the arena, the entrance was already blocked, and even the entrance, which was as wide as the city gate, was full of people. It took Ye Han a lot of effort to enter the arena with great difficulty.
The arena was divided into several places, and according to the signs, Ye Han came to the arena of the martial arts rookie list.
This arena is not particularly large, nor too small, enough to accommodate thousands of people.
At this moment, hundreds of people had gathered, all cheering loudly around the arena.
The arena made of granite is tens of meters long, and the fight will not be limited by the venue at all.
The entire martial arts rookie list arena is enough for four, and at this moment, there are newcomers in the martial arts realm on each arena who are competing.
When he came to the stage, the whistling spiritual power was like a strong wind, and Ye Han's hair was flying.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The sound of metal crashing sounded, crisp and pleasant.
Looking up, two seventeen or eighteen-year-old young people on the stage were discussing.
Generally, the age of a newcomer disciple who enters the Illusory Sword Sect will not exceed twenty years old, unless it is special.
Ye Han's fifteen-year-old age can be regarded as a laugh among these newcomers.
The person on the left side of the stage was holding a silver spear and wearing the costume of a disciple of the Phantom Sword Sect.
On the left chest is embroidered the totem of the Phantom Sword Sect, the Phantom Sword, and below the Phantom Sword are two swords, which represent the realm of martial artists.
The other was holding a purple sword, and the chest was the same pattern as the young man with the spear.
The weapons of the two are Xuan soldiers, but the level of Xuan soldiers is not high, that is, inferior Xuan soldiers.
The young man holding the spear, the aura bloomed when the spear trembled, and the silver-white spiritual power enveloped his body, condensed and above the spear, and transformed into a falcon with flapping wings.
Between the fluttering of wings, the silver-white spiritual power roared, forming a tornado of spiritual power, heading towards the young man with the purple knife.
"Good coming!" the knife-wielding young man roared, his voice full of excitement.
The broad-backed combat knife, which was more than one meter long, was like an arm in the young man's hand, and it was extremely flexible.
Facing the roaring spiritual tornado and the winged spiritual eagle falcon, the young man with the knife narrowed his eyes and held the knife in both hands.
The spiritual power in the body came out of the body, and the purple spiritual power emerged, taking the lead in condensing on the body, the purple battle knife was bright, and the terrifying power burst out.
Swinging the purple war knife in his hand, a purple spiritual power python appeared with every swing.
The purple spiritual power python moved its body and rushed towards the spiritual power tornado.
"Bang!"
The two collided, making a muffled sound, and the purple spiritual power python took a few steps backwards, and instantly rushed up again, directly rolling up the spiritual power tornado.
One after another spiritual power pythons rushed up, entangled those spiritual tornadoes, and one did not work again.
The original silver-white spiritual power tornado had now turned purple, and its rotation speed had begun to slow down.
The purple knife young man, his right leg kicked heavily, let out a muffled sound, and his figure burst out.
Like a streamer, it came in an instant, and came to the spirit power falcon.
The eagle falcon stretched its claws and grabbed at the face of the purple knife youth, even if it was made of spiritual power, if it was caught, it would have to be disfigured.
The purple knife youth's eyes were cold, and he shook the purple battle knife, and the sword qi flew out quickly, slashing towards the spiritual power falcon.
After just a few swords, the spiritual power falcon was smashed, turning into spiritual power and dissipating.
The silver-speared man's face changed slightly, and then he took a step back, held the gun in one hand, and stabbed at the purple knife man in the air.
The shadow of the gun is dazzling, and it is not real to see, and it is impossible to capture the position of the tip of the gun.
The silver light was dazzling, and if the purple knife youth did not dodge, it was estimated that he would be stabbed into a sieve.
The purple knife man was not afraid, and directly swung the war knife and collided with the silver spear.
Silver-purple spiritual power intertwined in the air, a different scenery, but it was full of danger.