Chapter 638: Screening

Everyone nodded silently, they already knew the rules of these three kinds of screening. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infor?anw?e?nw?ww.

In the case of everyone's incomparable cooperation, the screening was very fast, and the first round of screening ended up with more than 3,000 people, Lei Fan did not hide his cultivation too much this time, and covered up his cultivation to the Tianri Realm, and he was naturally selected.

In this way, the old man frowned slightly, there were too many people to choose.

"Let's hold the second round of screening, no more than forty years old, and cultivate to be above the Heavenly Heaven Realm!" the old man continued to announce, this is also a matter of no way, there are too many candidates, if there is a one-on-one ring battle, there is no three or five days of competition at all.

Everyone reluctantly entered the screening again, hesitating about the last count, and the screening ended within half an hour.

This time, the defeat was reduced by nearly two-thirds, and only more than 1,000 people remained.

The old man soothed his eyebrows, slowly raised his hand and said, "Everyone, the following is the final screening, two by two, the winner will be qualified!"

The old man waved his hand, and the strong man of Tianman City appeared and emptied the entire square, leaving only these 1,200 people.

"Boom!"

Dozens of huge battle platforms around the square rose more than ten zhang high out of thin air, and Tianman City had already prepared.

"Okay! Fifty battle platforms start fighting at the same time! The number left for you after screening just now is your brand, fifty battle platforms, twenty-four people in each battle platform, the first battle platform from one to the twenty-fourth, the second battle platform at No. 25 and forty-eight, and so on!" After the old man assigned the battle platform and arranged the people, he slowly retreated behind the honest young man Ah Niu, and nodded lightly at Ah Niu.

Ah Niu smiled in return.

The number Lei Fan was assigned was four hundred and seventy-eight, which was exactly above the twentieth battle platform.

He silently walked into the battle platform, and next to the battle platform, there was already a strong man from Tianman City presiding over the battle.

The host of the twentieth battle platform is a powerful warrior with a slightly chubby body, cultivated in the realm of the Heavenly King.

His gaze swept over the twenty-four people, and he said: "You'd better have a number of the next battles, every battle may be divided into life and death, so you have to think about it in advance, it's too late to give up now, as long as you bring it up, I will let you leave." ”

None of the twenty-four people had an opinion, or took the initiative to come out and give up, so the strong man nodded secretly, and continued: "Since no one has left, then I will announce the start! The first battle is four hundred and eighty against four hundred and seventy-nine!"

The two of them jumped onto the battle platform, did not say a word of nonsense, and began a desperate struggle.

There are endless benefits in the Savage Secret Realm, countless opportunities, and even the opportunity to break through the realm, countless people have broken their heads and gone to explore, since at this time, everyone has no reason to stay anymore.

The two of them moved to kill as soon as they met each other, but the cultivation of the two was one of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, and the other was the Heavenly Sun Realm, and the two of them were not much different from each other, and the battle was extremely difficult, and in the end it was almost a defeat for both sides.

The powerhouse of the Heavenly Sun Realm used a powerful spirit treasure town that self-detonated to kill his opponent, and he himself was seriously injured.

Although the powerhouse of the Heavenly Sun Realm won, he was carried down, and the injuries on his body may not be healed in ten days and half a month, so he also lost this opportunity!

But he didn't get nothing, he got the opponent's storage ring, which can be regarded as a consolation prize!

"The next battle is No. 478 and No. 477!" The strong man who presided over the battle platform did not hesitate, and directly announced the start of the next battle.

Hearing his number shouted, Lei Fan jumped onto the stage unhurriedly, he had the confidence to win this kind of battle, so he didn't care at all.

Jumping onto the battlefield with him was a middle-aged man, this person had a bearded face and a tall body, especially a pair of arms seemed to be cultivating a powerful body refining technique, refining a pair of arms into a bronze color, and it was obviously thick in a circle, and the steel-like muscles on it shimmered with a cold luster.

This person's cultivation is not high, he is only in the Heavenly Mandate Realm, but the other party obviously does not take Lei Fan in his eyes.

As soon as he came on stage, he looked at Lei Fan and sneered, his eyes kept scanning Lei Fan's fingers, and it seemed that he had taken a fancy to Lei Fan's storage ring.

"Hey, hey, boy, surrender! As long as you surrender, I won't kill you!" the bearded man let out a cold smile, and a pair of arms thicker than an adult were hugged on his chest, as if they were in his chest.

"It's really noisy!" Lei Fan was also very interested in the other party's storage ring, but he didn't have any interest in the other party's strength, "Give it to me!"

Lei Fan just slapped the other party lightly, which did not contain any spiritual power, nor did he show terrifying power, it looked plain, as if he was waving his hand and slapping mosquitoes.

"You're looking for death!" Seeing Lei Fan despise himself so much, the bearded man was furious, a pair of arms slammed up, and the terrifying power erupted in the arms, and the air always erupted with terrifying explosions.

Everyone watching the battle in the audience was more than ten feet away, and they all felt that this big man seemed to be an ancient dragon with sharp fangs, and they guessed that this palm would definitely beat the kid on the opposite side into a puddle of mud.

Someone began to sigh for Lei Fan, this kid really has no eyesight, obviously he is not this person's opponent but he has to find death!

Some people even thought about how miserable Lei Fan would be after being hit by this palm, whether he was torn apart or a puddle of mud.

"Whew!"

After a miserable scream, a body was slapped on the battlefield like a fly.

Many female cultivators couldn't bear to see the tragic situation at this time, and closed their eyes, they could know how miserable the screams would be just by imagining.

"How can this be?" at this time, everyone saw the scene clearly, the young man who looked weak was possessing and taking off his opponent's storage ring, and then jumped off the battle platform in a graceful manner.

On the other hand, the bearded man, who was unanimously favored by everyone, was lying on the battle platform like a dead dog at this time, and his thick arms had been completely shattered at this time, turning into a puddle of mud, which was shockingly presented in front of everyone.

If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still lying together, everyone would have thought he was dead.

Even the strong man who presided over the battle platform just now looked at Lei Fan like a monster at this time.

"Senior, I've won, announce the result!" Lei Fan beckoned to the man, indicating that he had won.

Only then did the strong man come to his senses and declare Lei Fan victorious.

Lei Fan didn't care about the next battle at all, just sat there quietly.

At this time, many people began to re-examine Lei Fan, and their attitude became very subtle, which was a kind of respect for the strong.

The battle ended in half a day, and the battle platform on the twentieth was too fierce because the battle was too fierce, and only nine strong men were selected, and the remaining three were all disqualified from entering because of their injuries.

There was a look of relief on everyone's faces, and the number of people selected by all the fifty battle platforms was only four hundred and ninety-five, and in desperation, five more people were selected from the remaining losers.

The selection of these five people was painstakingly for the sake of fairness! It was necessary to be fair and just, and to be quick, and it was a lot more time wasted than the selection of the five hundred.

It was late evening when the quota of 500 people was finally decided.