Chapter 42 Guess
"Those who don't get the jade tag are lucky. There is no need to fight in this round, and prepare for the next battle."
The jade tablet was issued by Elder Lan, but the one who made a sound at this time was Chunyu Yan, who had the highest cultivation level among the several elders.
"Ye Yun was in a fork, so lucky!"
Some envious voices suddenly rang.
The battle was already extremely dangerous. At this moment, there were only 31 people left, most of them were very difficult and could fight one less round, and they were very physically superior.
However, when Ye Yun heard the sound of the elder above, he did not even have a trace of joy.
He knew that his performance just now had made these elders have a higher evaluation of him, and it was already a bit like these elders looking at him, which was not a good thing in his opinion.
"It seems we are destined to fight in the end."
Hearing Elder Chunyu Yan's voice, Qu Yiping's mouth showed a faint sneer.
He knew that these elders had a definite judgment on their strength. In the next round, it would be possible for the strong to fight against the weak. It was impossible for the strong to fight against the strong.
As Qu Yiping expected, this round of games was almost clear in strength, and even Yu Minghong and others easily defeated their opponents.
However, there was also a little surprise in this round.
On the No. 7 ring, two disciples with obvious strength differences were originally a bit different. One of them did not admit defeat after being knocked down and suddenly launched a defeat-lose attack. As a result, they were not successful and were directly killed on the ring.
Ye Yun still lowered his head slightly. He did not look at the disciple who was beaten to death and carried away. The light of his eyes fell on the elders.
He saw that there was not even a look of regret on the faces of all the elders.
He became more and more sure that even if all of them died, they might not be anything to the entire Tianzhu Peak.
"What kind of sect trial is this?"
In the distance, Nan Cheng looked at the bloody body of the newly promoted disciple and felt even more and more wrong.
In his opinion, even if there is no limit on the severity of the attack, those elders should stop it when the moment of life and death really occurs.
With the cultivation of those elders, it would be too easy to stop them at such a moment.
However, what he didn't expect was that none of these elders took action.
These elders seemed to deliberately let these disciples see such a cruel scene.
"Is the next trial that will lead to a truly cruel battle...so these elders can help them accumulate some experience in this way?"
A dangerous thought flashed into Nan Cheng's mind, causing a cool and chilling meaning to surge on his back.
Coincidentally, the same thought emerged in Ye Yun's mind.
"Is there any competition with other sects?"
Ye Yun knew that when some sects competed for certain benefits, they would conduct some competitions that were not very serious for everyone. Sometimes, the competition was that disciples of each sect fought in a trial area.
That's a real life-and-death battle.
But what puzzled Ye Yun was that the trial would definitely not be selected by the new disciples and ordinary disciples of Tianzhu Peak to participate.
What do all the disciples who participate in these selections have in common?
Unless...there are restrictions on cultivation?
Suddenly, lightning flashed through his mind, and this thought suddenly appeared, and his breathing suddenly stopped.
At present, all the black-robed disciples do not seem to participate in such a selection.
Their new disciples, plus the green and yellow robe disciples who will participate in the selection next, are all in the Body Refining Realm, and have not reached the Qi Refining Realm!
"Is this really the case?" Ye Yun suddenly felt that he had found the crux of the problem.
The top eight selected among all the new disciples, unless their spiritual power is as strong as themselves, will only practice some immortal skills or have spiritual weapons in hand. The strength of these people will probably not be much weaker than those selected by those who entered the early next time, and may not be stronger than many of them.
"What kind of trial is it that requires so many disciples?"
After thinking through this layer, Ye Yun's heart once again felt an unbelievable feeling.
With this selection method, Tianzhu Peak alone has to select more than 100 people, and the entire Wuying Peak has at least four or five hundred. Including the entire Tianjian Sect, wouldn’t there be at least thousands of disciples with such strength like them participate in this sect mission?
What kind of sect mission is it?
Ye Yun felt more and more incredible, but his heart was slightly calmer.
If all the opponents are not at the Qi Refining Realm, then as long as he obtains some suitable practice techniques and immortal skills in this competition, he will have a great chance of survival.
The flesh-and-blooded corpse was shocking enough, but the elder Chunyu Yan, who had the highest cultivation level among the several elders, seemed to be not enough, and sneered heavily and said, "In the competition just now, several of you were too indecisive. If you were killed in a real fight, it would be a pity."
"Qu Yiping, you obviously have a spiritual weapon in your hand, why do you waste time and spiritual power? And Liu Xuan, you had already hit your opponent with one palm just now, why did you finally accumulate strength and wait for your opponent to admit defeat? Could it be that you have achieved success in your practice in the future, and when you walk outside, you will encounter enemies, which is the same?"
Chunyu Yan's eyes swept across the two of them, and his voice was as cold as a knife.
"Elder Lan, this is just a competition between fellow disciples. It's still different from encountering enemies outside?" A young man bowed and said, although his tone was humble, he was obviously a little dissatisfied.
This young man is Liu Xuan. He was not too noticeable in the Refining Heart Palace, but because his movements were also very fast. He was one of the few people who quickly reached the top after Ye Yun discovered the secret of blood soaking the wall and rode the opposite mountain wall before it changed.
Judging from the strength he showed in these few battles, he has reached the peak of the inner breath realm.
"Rareless! Now we are still Tianzhu Peak. If we meet disciples of other peaks, or even disciples of other sects, we have all kinds of people. How can you know what kind of opponent you are facing? Even if you are seriously injured, there are countless ways to kill you!"
Chunyu Yan's cold eyes fell on him: "And even if you are a fellow disciple, how could you know that when you perform tasks at the same time, the other party will not take the opportunity to deal with you?"
Almost most of the new disciples felt a chill in their hearts, thinking that the words of this elder made sense.
Liu Xuan's face changed several times, and he finally said nothing, bowed to the elder above.
Ye Yun still stood with his head down expressionlessly, his eyes flashing with a glimmer of light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"At any time, you must be careful, and at any time, you must stop after the opponent is doomed."
Elder Chunyu Yan glanced at everyone, then nodded at Elder Lan.
Elder Lan waved his hand expressionlessly, and white lights and shadows flew. This time, including Ye Yun, all the sixteen disciples who stayed there appeared a jade tablet in their hands.
"No. 1, that's right. No. 1 should be given directly to me, so I'll find someone to change it." Duan Chenfeng's voice sounded again, and he was extremely excited.
However, no one has paid attention to him now. In the eyes of those disciples who started earlier, this guy died miserably sooner or later.
Ye Yun looked at the jade token in his hand, with a three-character written on it. He raised his eyes and looked at Qu Yiping, and was the second to appear.
"The top three?" Ye Yun frowned slightly and looked at Elder Lan in the sky. He had a vague illusion that the jade tablets of the three of them were not falling randomly, but were given to them on purpose by Elder Lan.
If it is true, it means that Elder Lan is warning them not to fool them, hide their cultivation and be defeated in the next battle. With Elder Lan and his friends' eyesight, they can naturally see the true combat power of the three people.
"Senior Brother Ye, I am Number 7, are you?" Yu Minghong walked over and said softly to Ye Yun.
"I am No. 3." Ye Yun's heart moved. In this way, Yu Minghong might enter the last top eight.
"Go up and compete!"
A series of loud shouts kept ringing, but the black-robed disciples did not give them time to chat at all, and they pointed out the rings one by one.
Several sounds of breaking through the air sounded immediately.
Ye Yun had not moved his steps, but only saw that his opponent had already swept into the ring.
It was a young man who looked younger than him but had a arrogant look on his face.
Chapter completed!