Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

A middle-aged man is responsible for registration, and he is also a little saint-level cultivation.

He would say the same thing to every warrior who signed up.

Registration is very orderly.

Several great sages are watching, who dares to cause trouble?

When the number of people in the square reaches ten thousand.

The person in charge stopped the registration.

Because the assessment is about to begin.

A wave of 10,000 people.

After all, the square is not very big.

“The assessment is very simple, it just tests your basic skills.

I will lower the pressure later.

If you can persist for one minute, you will pass this round of assessment.

If you can't hold on, you will be eliminated. "

Among the great saints, a great saint who felt more terrifying than Lord Ghost said loudly.

This is an old man with white beard and hair.

Although he has a kind face.

But everyone is still under a lot of pressure.

"start!"

As the old man's voice sounded.

The terrifying pressure fell directly on the entire square.

It was obvious that the old man had restrained himself a lot.

Otherwise, with his pressure, these people would not be able to hold on for a few seconds, let alone a minute.

The moment the pressure comes.

Some people have already fallen to the ground in fear.

He was taken out immediately.

The Great Sage next to him will take those who can't hold on away from the square.

"Haha, it's really funny that an Emperor Realm warrior dares to come here!"

"Yes, at least he must be a semi-saint!"

"This is the strongest battle. I really treat myself like a green onion!"

In the environment he is in, the emperor realm warrior may be very terrifying.

But coming here, even if you are a genius in the Heavenly Emperor Realm.

Unless you are extremely talented, it will be difficult to persevere.

Most of the people who have just been eliminated are in the realm of Human Emperor and Spirit Emperor.

Those in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven can hold on for a while.

But most of them were eliminated directly.

Watching each warrior being taken out of the square.

There are fewer and fewer people in the square.

In the end, only a few dozen people were left out of these ten thousand people.

Lasted for a minute.

Status is also different.

Some people were calm and calm, as if nothing had happened to anyone.

Some people lay directly on the ground after it was over.

But anyway, they advanced.

The old man glanced at it and said calmly: "I advise warriors below the realm of the Emperor of Heaven not to sign up.

Not to mention wasting time, it is difficult to recover after being injured. "

Many young people shook their heads.

Abandoned registration.

It's nothing like being injured.

If he had been rescued a little later, he might have been crippled or even dead.

That's not a good deal.

They originally wanted to show themselves off.

It doesn't matter even if it's just as a foil.

But when I actually got to this stage, I realized that I was not even qualified to be a foil.

The strongest fights with the strongest, they probably understand.

This is not a place where ordinary people like them can come.

Registration continues.

It’s time again when ten thousand people are enough.

The assessment was conducted again.

This time there were slightly more people passing through, but only about 300 people.

Although most people who know they are not good enough do not sign up.

But there are still many people who are not self-aware.

Registration continues.

Ling Xiao found a familiar face in the crowd.

Zhang Qiang, Zhang Feiling, Hua Zuiyu, Xue Xue, etc.

Seeing that they were okay, Ling Xiao was very happy.

These people all came to the eastern theater.

All of them are at the Xusheng realm.

So don’t make it too easy to pass the assessment.

Soon, it was Ling Xiao's turn.

After thinking about it, he still didn't use his real name.

Instead, he signed up using Yang Jian's name.

Who knows if there are people from the Cerberus organization watching here.

It's better to be careful.

After the registration was completed, Ling Xiao boarded the square.

"Hehe, people with three eyes are really rare.

Make a friend! "

Suddenly, a laugh came.

Ling Xiao turned around in shock.

It turned out to be Bai Feifei.

The former Bone Lady.

One of the top strong men on Zulong Island.

After reincarnation.

He became Bai Feifei now.

Bai Feifei saved his life.

Since coming here, we have never seen each other again.

Unexpectedly, I encountered it here.

"The girl is still the same as before, she hasn't changed at all!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"We know each other?"

Bai Feifei was stunned for a moment: "No wonder I feel familiar when I see you for the first time. We must know each other."

"Who knows!"

Ling Xiao smiled but did not answer in the affirmative.

Although he changed his breath.

But people familiar with it can still feel it.

This is not surprising at all.

In addition to Bai Feifei, I also met several acquaintances.

Hua Jiaoyu, Lian Yurou, Baili Fengyun!

These are all acquaintances.

In addition to them, there are Lang Xiaoyao, Dao Wuyi, and Haitang Shuiling.

They are really all old acquaintances.

There is another person, the real Drifter whom I met not long ago, the Son of Eternity.

Ling Xiao felt a little excited.

Lang Xiaoyao lurked in the Bone God Sect for him.

Now, it can be considered as a success.

Already a semi-saint cultivator.

Dao Wuyi followed him from Zulong Island.

Now he is also a half-saint.

Haitang Shuiling was the first savior in his life.

Her cultivation level has always been higher than Ling Xiao's.

It's the same now.

He has reached the ninth level of virtual saint cultivation.

It's a pity that Haitang Shuiling is not the son of the Supreme.

It's just the capital of an emperor.

Soon, ten thousand people gathered again.

The assessment started again.

This kind of assessment puts a lot of pressure on the warriors who are under the semi-saint level.

As long as your cultivation reaches Semi-Saint, you can basically get through it easily.

Therefore, Lang Xiaoyao, Dao Wuyi and others all passed smoothly.

Ling Xiao is no exception.

"You are indeed not dead!"

Haitang Shuiling came to Ling Xiao's side and smiled.

Ling Xiao suddenly remembered that Haitang Shuiling seemed to have seen him transform into Yang Jian.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course I won't die. Just think of it as you worry."

"Who is worried about you?

You are like Xiao Qiang who cannot be beaten to death.

However, I am relieved to see you. "

Haitang Shuiling said she was not worried, but her concern was obvious.

After the first round of auditions in the Eastern Theater Division, about 30,000 people were finally left.

"You guys, follow me for the second round of auditions!"

The great saints rose into the sky and flew slowly.

The rest of the people followed.

People who didn't pass the audition also wanted to see the excitement.

Let’s see how the second round of assessment will proceed.

Ling Xiao and Hai Tang Shui Ling flew together.

Anyway, Haitang Shuiling is also a strange face here.

The second round of assessment.

It was similar to many tests that Ling Xiao had experienced.

Just pass.

Thirty thousand people entered the level at the same time.

There are various tests within.

If you pass within half an hour, you will pass.

I originally thought the level would be a little crowded.

But in fact, after entering, it is very spacious inside.

Originally, Ling Xiao was still thinking that with so many people passing the customs together, someone would fish in troubled waters.

The next moment, he was enveloped in a ball of light.

Teleported to a place.

There was no one around anymore.

"As expected!"

Ling Xiao smiled.