Chapter 133: Millions of people are eliminated
"Let's go, Brother Shang, little princess, I'll take you in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Yan Long did not smile and led the way in front.
Shang Jingxing and Xiao Yun glanced at each other and immediately followed, Lin Dongcheng stood in place a little embarrassed, and it was not necessary to leave or not, because Yan Long did not call him.
Shang Jingxing saw his hesitation and beckoned to him, Lin Dongcheng breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed.
Since Yan Long didn't have an armor-piercing stomach today, some people from other cities didn't know him and didn't give way, but fortunately, this kind of people were a minority after all, and most of the people in the outer circle were from the starting city and knew Yan Long.
The four of them walked and stopped and finally passed through the human wall of dozens of zhang and came to the inner circle, if it weren't for Yan Long with him, Shang Jingxing really didn't know how long he was going to squeeze.
"I'll go first, and I'll preside over today's Yuwen Wubi. β
Yan Long didn't say much, and directly waved his hand away, showing the true colors of the army.
Shang Jingxing shrugged helplessly, looking at the wall of millions of people, wondering whether to go in.
"Huh, isn't that Shang Jingxing?"
"There is no doubt about the black robe and black coffin with a child. β
"With his qualifications, he even participated in the Yuwen Wu Competition? β
The crowd behind Shang Jingxing suddenly noticed him, and even wearing a hood did not stop them from recognizing Shang Jingxing's identity, but he had no intention of taking off the hood, after all, they would soon not believe it.
Thinking like this, he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, the sun was covered, and he couldn't help but raise his head and saw a fat man about two meters five tall blocking in front of him, half his body taller, not to mention that the sun was blocked by the fat man, and he was almost unable to see the sky.
"Hey, boy, give me the invitation, and I'll spare your life. The fat man said viciously.
Many people in the second circle gloated and laughed, as if watching others be unlucky can show their superiority.
"Look at it, a forging period actually wants to participate in the Yuwen Wu Competition. β
"yes, and a child, is this child's play?"
"It's a shame for us contestants. β
Countless people are laughing, and even some people who think that the fat man is too much are just silent.
Shang Jingxing blinked, deaf to the words of those people, and felt very funny in his heart, he didn't expect that someone would dare to snatch the invitation at the event hosted by the Lord on the east floor.
He asked curiously, "Who are you?"
"Hmph, listen up, my young master is the third son of the fifth lady of the west floor......"
The fat man's dog legs ran forward and introduced the fat man's identity.
The lord of the west floor is really old and strong!
"The second uncle's fourth concubine, the uncle's uncle's eldest uncle's son's sixth brother. β
The fat man was so pleased with his servant's deliberate meal that his face trembled.
What a standard set of lines!
Shang Jingxing's eyes blinked faster, and he almost didn't laugh out loud when he held back a smile, but he couldn't help it, but it didn't mean that others could hold back, just heard a "flutter" next to him, and Xiaoyun laughed.
Not only Xiaoyun, but also some people in the second layer of the small circle paid attention to this, and a third of the people were amused.
"Bastard, you dare to laugh at Uncle Ben!"
The fat man was furious, he hated others to laugh at him the most in his life, and he directly stepped on the fat with his right foot and trembled, and even stepped directly on the stone slab, and at the same time raised his right arm and shot it towards Xiaoyun.
Shang Jingxing's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that the strength of this fat man was not small, and listening to the whistling wind, I am afraid that it is not far from the power of a dragon.
He didn't dare to think about it, so he directly kicked out with his right foot with the power of a dragon, but when his foot touched the fat man's fat body, his face changed again, and he actually had the feeling of kicking cotton.
This matter endangered Xiaoyun's safety, Shang Jingxing didn't dare to be careless, and immediately increased his strength, and the power of the two dragons did it with all his might.
Touch!
An invisible layer of defense on the fat man's body was broken, and the whole person suddenly flew out upside down, and the onlookers who watched the joke immediately dodged, and for a while, the human wall behind the fat man was cut into a long corridor.
Shang Jingxing raised his eyebrows, the layer of defense just now made him feel the talent of the demon cow, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of enemy, and the first layer generally couldn't afford to eat the demon cow.
"The relatives of the layer master are different. β
Shang Jingxing's eyes flashed, thinking that in the future, it may not be as easy as it is now to face a high-level Tianjiao-level person, compared to Wei Li, he is not as good as Weili, although he is Tianjiao, he started from the first layer like himself.
"It's just a matter of luck. Xiaoyun said disdainfully, then thought of something, and looked at Shang Jingxing, "But it's not as lucky as you." β
The Demon Bull talent is obtained by luck.
Shang Jingxing knew this, but he didn't feel it at all.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you. β
The fat man in the distance got up, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and rushed over like a tank.
But before he could rush closer, suddenly a spiritual power appeared and lifted him up and floated in the air, Shang Jingxing saw this familiar scene and immediately knew that it was Yan Long who made a move.
"Dare to make trouble in the Beginning City, are you tired of it?" Yan Long said coldly.
The fat man was startled, like a mouse meeting a cat in a panic struggling in the air, who in Xiyicheng did not know the name of the gambling general, and immediately begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong." β
"Get out!"
Yan Long floated in the air with a wave of his right hand, and suddenly a wave of qi surged, and the fat man spat blood from his mouth and flew directly out of the Origin City.
However, Shang Jingxing paid more attention to Yan Long, his eyes were slightly surprised, Yan Long was actually floating in the air, this is the privilege of the Jindan period.
"Repair the army to stop the Go, Yuwen Wubi begins. β
Without giving Shang Jingxing time to be surprised, Yan Long directly announced the start of the game, and millions of people in the inner circle left the station and did not dare to speak.
Suddenly, Shang Jingxing felt his storage bag tremble, and the invitation automatically flew out and landed on his hand, and the same scene happened to all the contestants.
"Sign the name, the first round of elimination. β
Shang Jingxing wrote his name in the lower right corner of the invitation letter.
"Swear to the tower, win or lose. Contract. β
Yan Long's index finger and middle finger stretched out together, and he wrote the deed in the void.
With the end of the tower boundary ceremony, the invitation automatically flew to the top of Shang Jingxing's head, and the ink on it flowed, and finally turned into the word "selection" in the official book.
The same change happened to Xiaoyun and millions of people, and the invitations floated away like a giant white cloud.
Shang Jingxing first glanced at the invitation letter above Xiaoyun and Lin Dongcheng's heads, like himself, it was also the word "selection" in the official book, the only difference was that Xiaoyun's invitation letter was special, using golden ink, so the word "selection" was also golden.
After observing for a while, Shang Jingxing moved his gaze and looked at other people's invitations, and found that not everyone's invitations would form the word "election", and the ink on most people's invitations dissipated in the air before the word "election" was formed.
After half a cup of tea, the mutation on everyone's invitations ended, and the invitations with the word "choose" flew back to their owners again, while the other invitations automatically burned in the air, like a cloud of fire.
"The knockout rounds are over. Those who lose the invitation are eliminated. β
As soon as Yan Long's words fell, Shang Jingxing felt a huge spiritual power fluctuation appear on the soles of his feet, this spiritual power fluctuation was extremely similar to that of the Shitian Spirit Statue, and he and Xiaoyun took a breath as if to confirm something, and then rushed to others in the next second.
Soon, a circle of spiritual power appeared under the feet of those contestants who did not have an invitation letter, and their figures faded and disappeared, and at the same time, circles of light also appeared on the inside of the outer circle, and those who disappeared appeared there one by one.
Shang Jingxing fixed his eyes on the inner circle and found that there were only more than 100,000 people left!
In other words, the selection just now directly eliminated nearly eight million people!