Chapter 642: Registration (1st Update)
Bang bang bang –
The sound of broken waves began, and more monks reached the end of the line and won a place in the top 128.
Among them, geniuses who are not from some big forces, such as Cui Daotai of Taiqingmen, as well as Miao Feng, Shang Liang and so on, which Yue Yuran is familiar with.
Of course, there are also some old monks of the ten major sects.
Looking at Yue Yueran's generation, these old guys couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
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And the monks who were left behind, who were still qualified to compete for the last few places, began to attract everyone's attention at this moment.
Zhu Tear People, Bashan Feiyun, Feng Daozi, Sha Ye, Mountain Maniac and others, all of them, as well as some of the backbone monks of the ten major sects, the so-called geniuses of small and medium-sized forces, other demon beasts, and of course, some other monks from the other four domains, including Gu Xiangbuqun.
It is the old crooked brothers who have already won two of the seats.
Bang bang bang –
The sound of impact, high-pitched and abnormal.
The sound of roaring is also stirring the sky.
In this last stretch of the road, almost all the monks were squeezing every bit of strength and will in their physical bodies, and the fierceness was no less than that of Yue Yueran and the others.
"Master, come on!"
"Senior brother, don't lose to others. ”
The sound of encouragement came from the sky from time to time.
After a while, the competition for the final place finally came to an end!
Zhu Tear still won a place in the end, and the tears of laughter were loud, but they couldn't be said to be moving.
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In the tide in front of the finish line, Yue Yuran smiled slightly.
One got up from the water, flew to the beach on the edge of Yuankong Island in front of him, sat down, and recovered from meditation.
Soon, Feng Yi, Lang Konghuan, Gao Laoxian Brothers, Mrs. Howling, Fusheng Meng, and Zhu Tear came over together, looking at his gaze, all admired.
"You guy, where did the strength of the last part of the road come from, I can't catch up with you even if I try my best. ”
Lang Konghuan said.
Yue Yuran smiled slightly and didn't say much.
The other monks also began to fly towards Yuankong Island, and a large area of their eyes and spiritual sense fell on their group of people, especially Yue Yueran.
For example, all over the world, Ji Aozhai, Xiao Xiyu and others have regarded him as the most noteworthy opponent, although the knockout match just now cannot explain the true strength of a monk.
And the eight monks who have passed the test together, gathered together in a group, and they also provoked Shangguan Fan, a guy who exudes the aura of a king everywhere, with indescribable envy.
And at this moment, the center of Yuankong Island was still shrouded in a large white formation mist, and it was not real, only a few tables were set up on a flat grass a few miles away, and there were already six minor repairs, waiting there.
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"The top one hundred and twenty-eight monks, you can go over and sign up, the old man and the others, according to your performance in the knockout round, you will be divided into sixteen groups, each group of eight people!"
The old man in the yellow shirt said loudly again, and his voice was spreading!
"The list of sixteen groups will be posted in the afternoon, you can take a break today, tomorrow morning, the official start of the fight, everyone in each group, must beat the other seven people, the two with the best results, enter the final list of the top 30!"
"The rules in the back, when the group is compared, the old man will naturally talk about it. And the seven games in the group stage will be played within seven days, one game per person per day, the old man and others - don't want to know how badly you are injured, if you can't play, you will lose!"
The voice was cold.
The crowd listened in awe.
Such a rule is actually very easy to be blocked by the opponent, and if it is a lose-lose and dead-end style of play, it will be even more troublesome.
But that's the reality.
The battle of life and death in the cultivation realm is much more cruel than this.
"Let's sign up!"
The old man in the yellow shirt said again, his gaze swept over Yue Yueran.
When Yue Yuran heard this, of course he didn't let him go, and flew first.
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"Yue Yueran!"
Three words out, nothing else.
A large number of monks were stunned when they heard it.
This was a name they had never heard before, and the ancient Dao Jin in the crowd had a flash of essence in their eyes, and they stared at Yue Yueran deeply, and they had heard of his name when they had already mentioned the matter of the Dao Bead from ancient times.
But I didn't know until today that this guy who was considered to be his fellow disciple was Yue Yueran.
"I know...... Why are you so powerful? ”
The eyes of the past and the present narrowed.
The old guy today, although he is in the top thirty-two, but he did not rush to the front, his temperament is obviously not as weak as the floating master, and the real reason may only be known to himself.
After Yue Yueran, it was Feng Yi's turn.
Another unfamiliar name.
But after today, there will definitely be monks who will dig deep into their origins.
followed by Ji Aozhai, Lang Konghuan and others, who went up to sign up one after another, and did not mention them again and again.
After the registration was over, there was nothing else to do today, just waiting for the group to come out, it was already noon at the moment, and everyone simply didn't go back, just nearby, found a nowhere to wait, and most of the other monks did the same.
Naturally, there was a lot of discussion on all sides.
And the old guys of the ten major sects entered the fog with the list.
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"Brother Dao, can you give me some advice, how to temper this power of will?"
Red Storm asked.
This person enthusiastically followed Yue Yueran, of course, hoping to get some guidance.
And as soon as he said this, Feng Eighteen, Yue Shigu, and the Feng family, and the two new Jin Dan who were eliminated by the Fusheng family, also showed a listening look.
"The elimination level after 500 years may not still be a test of this. ”
Yue Yuran said with a smile.
"Even if it wasn't a test of this, I felt that this willpower would be of great help to my future practice. ”
"You've really improved a lot. ”
Yue Yuran nodded slightly.
Glancing at everyone, he thought about it and said, "In my opinion, the sharpening and growth of this willpower is nothing more than pointing to three paths. ”
"There are so many? I can only think of one!"
Lang Kong Huan was immediately surprised.
The crowd burst out laughing.
"The first is to endure hardships and setbacks and always stand tall. ”
Yue Yuran said.
Everyone nodded.
"This one, it's easy to say, but if you squat in the family sect every day and don't come out, and rely on the elixir spirit stone provided by the family sect to feed it, you will definitely not pass the test, so it's best not to let yourself live too comfortably. Even if you have to rely on pills, you have to fight for it!"
The crowd nodded again.
"The second is a heart towards the Dao, the more vigorous the Dao fire in the heart, the stronger the thirst for the Dao, the stronger the will power will be, we and mortals, after all, there must be some differences!"
The crowd nodded again.
Yue Yue looked at the waves.
"Xiao Lang, you may not have thought of it, but the Dao fire in your heart is burning all the time. ”