abnabooks Chapter 287 - God Court Examination
Chapter 287 - God Court Examination
The number of people in each area is roughly the same.
It is said to be randomly assigned, but in fact, some of the more powerful people are separated to prevent them from meeting in the first round and being eliminated in advance.
As for those who hide their own strength and trump card, and the man in white shirt didn't see it, then you can only blame your bad luck.
Sometimes, luck is also part of strength.
"Assessment, start!"
Following the order of the man in white shirt.
The suppressive power within the twelve areas disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out.
People with more brains immediately started forming cliques and looking for allies.
Anyway, there are ten winners in one area, and it is better to unite as soon as possible than to be eliminated early.
Of course, there are also some daring people with high skills, who feel that their own strength can completely enter the next round, and they don't need to unite with anyone at all.
All of a sudden, battles broke out in the twelve areas, and all kinds of magical powers, Taoism, and martial arts intertwined and collided together.
Countless qi energies scattered in all directions, making people dazzled.
At this moment, a man in a long gown walked over slowly with a wine gourd in his hand, and said with a smile.
"Lie Shanshi, since when did you learn how to play swords like me?"
There was a cloud of mist on the face of the man in the white shirt, and his face changed for a while, returning to Shen Nong's appearance.
"Why, you are the only one allowed to play swords in this world? You are the one who shows off with this wine gourd all day long."
Shennong said with a bit of sourness in his tone.
The person who came was none other than Human Emperor Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan chuckled, raised the wine gourd and took a sip happily.
"Of course the treasure bestowed by the envoy must be held in your hand all the time, don't you think so?"
"snort!"
He glared at Xuanyuan angrily.
This Xuanyuan also laughed.
The friendship between the two is quite deep, and this bickering has become a way of meeting and greeting each other.
"By the way, what are you doing here?"
Shennong asked.
"Nothing, just to see how things are going."
Xuanyuan grabbed a cloud and sat on it.
Shennong shook his head helplessly, looking at his good friend for many years, he didn't know whether what he said was true or not.
"I have to say that there are quite a lot of talents among these people. At first glance, there are quite a few good seedlings, and they are all guys sent by major sects.
Xuanyuan was half lying on the cloud bed, and said with great interest.
"There are quite a few who play swords, like that guy from District 5, the talent in the way of swords is not bad.
"Why? Are you thinking of accepting disciples?" Shennong said half-jokingly.
Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "Take a disciple? I can't take him as a disciple. This guy's swordsmanship may be higher than mine. Although he doesn't take the same kind of path, he can still be seen."
"Higher than your kendo attainment?"
Shennong froze for a moment.
Xuanyuan's sword dao attainments had been praised by the envoy himself, and he was said to be a once-in-a-million-year genius, yet someone could make him say that his sword dao attainments were higher than his own.
This is a little too incredible, right?
"What are you doing!" Xuanyuan said angrily, casting a blank look at Shennong at the side.
"Isn't it that the talent is better than mine? What's so surprising? Isn't it rare for a swordsman who meets once in ten thousand years? Maybe he is a swordsman who meets once in ten thousand years. What's so strange about it!"
Xuanyuan said he didn't care, but there was still a sour taste in his tone.
As his good friend for many years, Shen Nong couldn't tell that his good friend was something to eat.
But he didn't point it out, just continued to observe the war zone below, paying attention to the young man Xuanyuan just mentioned in his heart.
One person, one sword, all dressed in white, with an air of aloofness exuding from top to bottom.
Shennong couldn't help sighing after seeing it, could it be that all swordplayers have this kind of virtue? In this way, except that there is no wine pot, it is almost printed out of Xuanyuan's ten molds.
Although he was alone, within ten meters of Fang, no one dared to approach him, let alone attack him.
The people who shot him before are all lying on the ground now.
No matter what kind of magic skill or martial skill, he can break it with one sword.
It was a gorgeous sword, like a flying fairy.
It makes people look in a trance, and when they come back to their senses [the chief of Zhongjing people is divided.
Lu Dongbin!
A pure Yang fairy sword, free and easy but also contains the true meaning of Tao, it is really worthy of being the reincarnation of Emperor Donghua. The mainstay of the People's Teaching, the Eight Immortals of Shangdong.
It's just that Da Luo's cultivation is not very conspicuous under the support of a group of quasi-sages.
Presumably, he should be a person in the human religion, so he can take this opportunity to let him learn a lot.
It has to be said that people from other sects also hold this idea in their ministers.
In normal sparring, there may be a miss.
But here, with the attention of the sages from all over the heavens, they can act boldly with confidence, and many people also take this opportunity to come to Jasmine Jasmine's own way.
Xuanyuan has also made great achievements in the way of swordsmanship, so it can be seen at a glance that his attainments in the way of swordsmanship are very high.
In terms of swordsmanship alone, he might not be able to survive a face-to-face encounter in Ye Gucheng's hands.
Today's young people are really scary.
Xuanyuan couldn't help shaking his head.
Soon, the battles in the twelve regions also came to an end.
Shennong on the cloud bed waved his hand, and countless 667 beams of fairy light fell down and merged into the bodies of the 120 victorious people below.
These people suddenly felt a warm current pouring into their bodies, and after that, their injuries began to heal quickly, and even their tired spirits also recovered.
Is this the means of a saint? There is something called longing in everyone's eyes.
Yes, that is craving.
Everyone has desires, as long as you have not transcended the Dao, it is impossible to be without desires.
"The second stage of the assessment is now underway. Next, those who get the same number plate will become opponents, and the victor will enter the next round!"
As he said that, Shennong waved his hand, and countless golden lights fell from the sky and landed in the hands of each person. They were number plates from 1 to 60. At the same time, ten tall competition rings appeared out of thin air, suspended above the sky.
"To save time, the ten groups of us will start the assessment competition together. Now, from 1st to 10th, come on stage!"
Shennong didn't allow others to refuse, and started the second round of assessment directly.
The 120 people in the arena didn't have any complaints, and their injuries and spirits had all returned to normal. The fight before was just a warm-up.
Streamers of light soared into the sky and fell into the arena one after another.
An illusory figure appeared beside Xuanyuan and Shennong who were watching the battle. .