On the seats on the left and right rows, in no particular order, two tall white rabbits with terrifying breaths stood up.

There is no doubt that these are the two kings of the White Rabbit. With terrifying combat power, he is the elder of the White Rabbit King, and the Tianjiao of the White Rabbit tribe.

"Xiaobai, you come first!" one of the White Rabbit Kings spoke gently.

The eyes of the two kings were cold, isolating Mehal and Kings.

If the two of them dare to act without knowing what to do, there is no doubt that they will usher in the suppression of the terrorist qi.

The White Rabbit King didn't know about these, but he just responded to the elders, and went to the dragon platform in the hall first.

Mahal's complexion was as calm as ever.

Although the elven elder in the hall did not speak, his anger before was real. Everyone followed his gaze to Mahal, and without thinking about it, they knew that this person had offended the elven elder in some way.

An elf elder, and two young people who seem to have some friendship, the former Tianjiao of the White Rabbit Tribe directly helped the White Rabbit King choose the former, and this is the attitude of the two White Rabbit Kings.

Kings's heart also sank slightly, and he had a bad premonition, but he had to accept it.

"Wow!"

The White Rabbit Monarch with his hand on the dragon platform, suddenly was sprinkled with light from the dragon platform, enveloping his whole body, completely bathed in a layer of strange brilliance, brilliant and colorful.

The dragon platform buzzed and trembled, and the nine sparkling gems inlaid on it gradually shone one by one, blooming with brilliant and shocking brilliance, flashing throughout the hall.

"Six stars!" In the two rows on the left and right, a king let out a soft cry, and his eyes flashed with Dao essence.

The two white rabbit kings laughed but did not speak.

This is not the end.

The light that stayed in front of the sixth gem, at a slow speed, climbed up to the seventh gem, and lit up with a faint fluorescence.

This fluorescence was faint and imperceptible at first, but after a few moments, the faint light began to bloom, brilliant and dazzling, brighter and brighter, until it illuminated the whole hall.

"Seven stars!" the many kings in the hall held their breath and let out an irrepressible whisper.

Most of their natural potentials are in the four-star to five-star range, but they are the pride of the tribe, surpassing countless geniuses.

But the seven-star talent potential in front of him has surpassed everyone present, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a demon.

Even the elven elder on the cold iron ancient chair was slightly moved, and his eyes flashed with essence.

However, the two white rabbit kings still smiled and did not speak.

The light that had originally stayed in the seven stars gradually rushed imperceptibly towards the eighth star when everyone was surprised.

The faint light gradually magnified in the tossing and turning, and every inch of breath spilled out brilliance.

"Eight stars!" a king exclaimed, suddenly startled, and lost his temper.

"Good!"

Even the elven elders above the high hall couldn't help but admire, stood up, and looked straight at the White Rabbit Monarch, their eyes full of joy.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the pride of the White Rabbit Tribe. The elven elder spoke in admiration.

After the eighth star, all the light gradually dimmed, and did not rush to the ninth star.

However, even if it is the eighth star, it has already attracted the attention and admiration of many kings and even elven elders present.

The White Rabbit King came back to his senses, bowed slightly, and was about to step back and let Mehal and Kings test.

However, the elf elder smiled: "The fourth level, the test is combat power, this seat should be suppressed in the realm of the six heavens, and I have a move against you, but now it will be exempted." ”

"Thank you, senior!" the White Rabbit King immediately saluted and thanked him with great joy.

Passing the third and fourth levels means that he has passed the selection and is qualified to become a powerhouse of the Chaos King.

"Come to me!" said the elven elder gently.

The White Rabbit Monarch complied with his words and stepped forward to stand beside the elven elder.

The two White Rabbit Kings smiled and sat back.

The third level, the fourth level, is very easy and very simple. As the elf king who met in the gravity corridor said before, for those with excellent talents, it is just a passing scene.

But he, McHal

Taking a deep breath, Mahal stepped forward and, under the gaze of everyone, walked towards the Dragon Exploration Platform.

The elven elder's originally gentle gaze was instantly cold, faintly, there was a terrifying aura brewing, which could turn into a storm at any time.

"Wow!"

The light of the gems lit up slightly, one by one, and finally in the eyes of everyone, it was incredibly stopped at the place of the two stars.

The brilliance on the gem dissipated and the dust settled.

"Two stars?" said the king chuckled, full of sarcasm, "When you reach the realm of the Nine Heavens at a young age, you can't eat some heaven and earth spiritual things, and you can't forcibly ascend it." ”

"Two stars, being able to reach the Nine Heavens is already the limit of the cultivation path. "There is a sigh of the king.

Originally, I thought that this young man who had provoked the anger of the elven elder was extremely cultivated and a person with extraordinary talents, so that the elven elder had to suppress his anger.

Not, it seems.

Thinking of this, the kings, who were still a little interested, chuckled, they could almost predict what would happen next, and then looked at Mehal with sympathy.

"In the fourth level, this seat is suppressed in the same realm, and I have made a move against you. The elven elder said lightly, got up slightly, and walked towards Mahal.

A king moved out of the dragon platform, revealing the empty center of the hall.

"Really?" murmured to Mehal.

The terrifying aura of the elven elder, step by step, gradually weakened and became gentle, and the aura was slowly suppressed at the peak of the Nine Heavens.

"Boom!"

The sky cracked, and the vitality of the eight directions boiled wildly. The elven elder clenched his palms into fists, rolled up the endless monstrous black demon qi, sprinkled and escaped, bursting out one after another spatial rifts, all over the void, and smashed towards Mehar.

"Boom!"

Mehal stretched out his fist, and the stars flowed between his palms, and in an instant, the stars of the fist were shining, dazzling brilliance, with a shocking edge, pure and fierce, rolling into the sky.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and the terrifying fists burst out, setting off boundless air waves and storms, and the four sides swept and impacted.

However, at the center of the fist bombardment, Mehal did not take half a step back, and his expression remained unchanged.

"It's over?" said the king, surprised.

The elven elder was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the power of Mahal's punch was so strong that it could be comparable.

The elven elders, both in their physique and in their bodies, have undergone terrifying transformations, and under one punch, even if they are Tianjiao in the peak of the Nine Heavens, they will be injured and retreat.

The elven elder's face was slightly gloomy, it was impossible for him to let Mahal pass the competition.

"Humph!"

A cold snort, like a thunderbolt exploding.

The terrifying king's breath flashed away, and where the two fists intersected, the wind and waves attacked, and suddenly there was a monstrous force, unmatched, and it shook into the internal organs of Mehal.

"Bang!"

The figure flew upside down like a broken floc, slamming into the door frame, spilling crystal blood.

The kings who were watching the battle around were secretive, and they had already expected this result.

After the elf elder and Mahal had a trick, they directly used the power of the king to shock the young man in front of him, which was considered a violation, but they were not easy to say anything, and no one wanted to offend the elf elder.

"Fail the fourth level and you're good to go. The elven elder's indifferent voice sounded faintly, looking at Mahal's gloomy face, and there was a large amount of evil in his eyes. (To be continued.) )