Volume 1 The Great Wilderness War Chapter 58 The arrogant fat man

A white light from the North Hades Temple soared into the sky, shooting in all directions, shattering the clouds and mist, and suddenly the world was clear, and the magnificent, majestic mountains gradually manifested in front of everyone's eyes.

The Northern Hades Temple is located at the top of the mountain, suppressing this piece of heaven and earth, and finally an old voice came out,

"Little ones, it's a pleasure to see you again, it's good that you're here alive, in that case, let's start testing your results, and now release your aura imprint completely."

Everyone was in an uproar, some people were excited, some people's eyes were dull, but everyone began to release their aura imprints.

Tens of thousands of people released their aura in an instant, their eyebrows glowed, and rainbow lights of various colors rose to the sky, and the rainbow light was thousands, crowding the sky,

The aura light was densely intertwined, like a rainbow bridge falling to the mortal world, which was extremely spectacular, but most of these lights were second-level orange and third-level yellow, and there was also a small amount of first-class red.

But the masters on the Yuelong list were all watching quietly, Ouyang Tianshu and Dugu Qingyun didn't even open their eyes, as if they had nothing to do with themselves, indifferent and ruthless,

"Hehe, little guys, don't hide it, hurry up and release your aura, otherwise your assessment results will not be determined."

Hearing the old man's voice coming out, everyone heard the words, and when they looked at each other, they all released their aura, "Huh", and in an instant, thirty green rays of light shot into the sky,

In the firmament, there were suddenly more than thirty strong green lights, and the green light burst into the sky, straight to Xiaohan, although there were only thirty, but the momentum of these thirty green lights overwhelmed many orange and yellow lights, which seemed very different.

Just when everyone sighed, eight blue lights and a blue light, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was also a domineering skyrocket, and there was a stronger blue light in the thick blue light, which actually suppressed all the light.

The other lights were all life-like, as if they were afraid of the blue light, and they actually gave up a piece of the sky on their own, and at this time, Ouyang Tianshu finally opened his eyes,

A purple light accompanied by thunder shot out from the center of his eyebrows, like a true dragon rising to the sky, like the emperor of heaven surveying the sky, gods and demons are changing,

The other rays of light trembled and unstable because of this, this purple light was extremely powerful, and some of the lights that could not be avoided were all shattered, and the purple light was bright, becoming the most dazzling existence in the Nine Heavens,

So far, everyone has released their own aura light, looking at Ouyang Tianshu's purple light, Dugu Qingyun's face showed a trace of imperceptible cold light, and his expression became even colder,

Yifan looked at Dugu Qingyun's appearance, and looked at Dugu Qingyun with a harmless smile, how keen Dugu Qingyun was, and found Yifan's cheap smile in an instant,

Dugu Qingyun didn't speak, but his eyes were full of killing intent,

"Hehe, your test results are generally good, there are people who have broken through to the seventh level of purple light, and the future is immeasurable, since this is the case, let's carry out the next one, the resurrection battle and the battle for the Youth Supreme."

Before everyone could react, they felt that the earth began to tremble, and the ground where everyone was located seemed to have changed at this moment, and two huge bluestone platforms broke through the ground and began to rise slowly.

With the sound of rumbling, the two bluestone platforms of about a thousand zhang in size rose to a certain height and stabilized there.

Those who had a first-level crimson light, as well as a third-level yellow light, suddenly disappeared into the field, and suddenly there were more than half of the people in the field, Yifan and Meng Zichen smiled bitterly, now there are less than ten people left in their ancient sword sect, and the other forces are not much better,

"Hehe, don't panic, those who have a first-level mark are not qualified to participate in the resurrection competition and will be eliminated directly, while those who are third-level can barely pass the assessment, and they can become beginner disciples after they go out.

And among those of you, those who have a second-level mark can go to the challenge platform, and those who challenge the fourth-level seal, if they succeed, then even if they are successfully resurrected, they will become beginner disciples.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you give up, but you will lose the final qualification to enter the North Underworld, and students of level 5 and above can participate in the Junior Supreme Battle.

Rank according to your combat power, according to the ranking, after you enter the Northern Netherworld Sect, you will get the corresponding cultivation resources and permissions, and you can also give up, and you can still become a seed player."

After listening to the old man's words, everyone was in an uproar again, and there was a lot of discussion, and what was even more excited was those who were second-level seals, although they could participate in the resurrection match, but the difficulty was still too great.

Just imagine how bad a person with a fourth-level mark can be, most of them are masters on the Yuelong list, and the chance of being resurrected is too low for them, so many people have chosen to quit.

But there are still dozens of figures standing still, with a resolute look on their faces, the purpose of the Northern Hell Sect is very simple, that is, to pick out the dark horse and not let go of any talent,

For thousands of second-level students, there are only a few dozen who dare to participate in the resurrection competition, and the Northern Hell Sect has expected it, so it is not too surprised.

"Hehe, ask again, do you still want to participate in the repechage match, if there is, please go to the bluestone platform, and if you don't, stand aside"

After the old man finished speaking, there were not many people walking on the bluestone platform, but there were few, at this time, a young man who looked fat and fleshy attracted the attention of Yifan, this little fat man seemed to be very entangled,

At the beginning, his face was firm, like a person with great determination and perseverance, his waist was straight, as if he was very proud, enjoying the praise of everyone.

But after hearing the discussion of several people around him, he had a trace of uneasiness, and after the old man asked, he walked down the bluestone platform, but he still looked unwilling,

"Hehe, even if you don't participate in the resurrection match, I'll send you out, it's not that you're not good enough, maybe you lack the courage to become a strong person," the old man finished speaking, and he was going to send them out,

As a result, the little fat man shouted "Wait" in a loud voice, and thousands of eyes were all focused on him, and the little fat man seemed to have noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

But he still looked righteous and awe-inspiring, his face was not red and he was out of breath and said, "The golden world, the heroes are competing for the deer, and the geniuses are rising, how can I be missing in such a prosperous world, count me as one"

The tone of the little fat man can be described as heroic, like generosity and righteousness, sacrificing one's life and forgetting death, in order to show the will to move forward bravely and never flinch.

Then the little fat man slowly walked to the bluestone platform, his every step was very slow, like a peerless master, listening to the avenue, step by step, that look is really cheap to the extreme,

At this time, I don't know who it was, I kicked him from behind, the little fat man screamed, and he lay directly on the bluestone platform, "Your uncle, who attacked me, dare to fight with me for 300 rounds, let you know that you know how powerful"

In the process of the little fat man's angry scolding, the void fluctuated, and those second-level students disappeared, and suddenly there were only a hundred people left on the field.

"Hmph, even if you run fast, if it weren't for that, you would have been in a different place," the little fat man said stupidly.

At this time, a white shadow slowly manifested here, it was an old man, stroking his beard and smiling kindly, "Little guy, don't be so angry, look at which one of these fourth-level students you choose, as your resurrection competition object?"

The little fat man secretly glanced at Feng Yang, Guo Meng and others, Guo Meng's bloodthirsty eyes, Feng Yang's surging battle intent, and the weirdness of white bones.

There are all kinds of domineering momentum of other fourth-level students, which should have made him feel afraid of second-level students, but to everyone's surprise,

The little fat man shook his head and said, "They are too weak, they are not a one-in-one" everyone's jaws almost fell to the ground,

"Who is this fat man, so good at blowing, it's looking for a beating?"

"Maybe he really has two hits."

"Hmph, if someone like him can become a master, I can become an emperor."

The little fat man listened to everyone's discussions, his face was full of indifference, and he was really calm, at this time, the old man also smiled and didn't speak, and looked at everyone.

Especially when looking at Ouyang Tianshu and Dugu Qingyun, the two innate masters, their eyes were full of satisfaction, and then they looked at Yifan Gongsun Zhan Meng Zichen and others, obviously they were also relatively satisfied.

The old man smiled, "In that case, let's start the resurrection match and the juvenile supreme competition."

When everyone heard this, their hearts tightened, and the tense atmosphere then permeated here, especially a few of the second-level students, whose aura was no less powerful than Bai Gu and the others.

Many of these people just have the idea of the resurrection match, instead of relying on the aura to improve, they spend more time on the improvement of their own cultivation.

They believe that the strength of their own strength is fundamental, as long as their strength is enough, they will definitely be able to upgrade to the core and even seed players.

They have their own arrogance, they don't want to send people under the fence, they are lone rangers, but because of the strength there, no one can beat their attention,

And now is the time for them to show their style, and on the side of the Supreme Competition, the atmosphere is even more tense, to the point that they are only one step, who is much worse than whom,

The old man said, "The resurrection match is on the bluestone platform on the left, the supreme race is on the right, the second-level players in the resurrection match choose the fourth level, it is very simple, if you win, you will directly enter the Northern Netherworld Sect, and the status is equivalent to that of an introductory disciple,

The Supreme Tournament chooses its opponents according to their grievances or wishes, until there are only three people left on the Bluestone Stage, and the final king-seeded player is selected, and the others will make the final rating based on their performance on the Bluestone Stage. “