Xiao Han immediately put his eyes on the mirror image. This kind of formation is really rare, at least it is relatively rare at present.
The actual effect of this formation is not great, and it should be a special formation used by each sect for assessment.
It really took two golden elixir stages and so many foundation-building monks to maintain the formation, just to fit these more than 200,000 people into it. It would be easier and quicker to kill them directly.
I saw that in the formation, as the assessment disciples entered, various scenes began to appear around them, and there were even mountains, rivers, and trees, quite like a created small world.
Many arenas just appeared on the ground, and two people were randomly assigned to each arena, standing facing each other.
The entire arena is about 100 square meters, which doesn't look big, but it is enough for two people to fight.
Not to mention anything else, just in pursuing the path of immortality, these famous families are already far ahead of most ordinary people.
Especially those who have practiced martial arts since childhood.
The mirror image zooms out and zooms in from time to time, showing the exciting situations of each arena.
As soon as the screen turned, a purple figure appeared, and in just a moment of movement, it had already knocked the opponent away.
The headmaster looked at the mirror image, stroked his beard a little and said, "Oh, this boy in purple has quite a talent."
"That's right. He is a cultivator and a member of the royal family. If nothing else happens, this purple-clothed young man should have been appointed." The great elder said with an old-fashioned attitude.
After a pause, he continued: "I wonder if this year's top disciple, junior brother, will still compete with me."
"Judging from the previous years, although you have some tricks, junior brother, in the end you always want to lose."
"Why don't you let me choose this year's disciples first? I'm sure I'll leave you with a better disciple."
"After all, if this continues, Tongyun Peak's strength will not be able to live up to its reputation!"
When the great elder said these words, he kept staring at the headmaster, trying to see something else in the headmaster's eyes.
Then he glanced at Xiao Han and said: "By the way, this Xiao Han was given to you by me. I guess I made a mistake. Among these disciples, maybe I can still make a mistake."
Headmaster Han chuckled lightly at first, and then said slowly: "Whether we can win this fight or not depends on the fight."
"Great Elder, your strength is improving, will mine remain the same?"
After finishing speaking, Headmaster Han just looked up at the fight in the mirror.
When the Great Elder Wu Feng heard what Master Han said, his heart "thumped" for a moment, and then he felt relieved. So what if you also break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.
From the late stage of Nascent Soul to the Great Consummation of Nascent Soul, there is only one heaven and one earth. What can you do if I let you break through?
The topic was soon revealed, and everyone's eyes were on the mirror.
After the purple-robed boy defeated the first person, he was immediately assigned to the second person.
This second person was obviously startled when he saw the purple-robed boy. Maybe even he never thought that he would be so unlucky.
However, this man was still under the attack of the purple-robed boy, and he persisted for more than ten moves and was finally defeated.
Immediately afterwards, the purple-robed boy met the third person...
This elimination round seems to be randomly assigned, but in fact the group of people who win the fastest will be assigned together without interruption.
This also means that the strong are powerful and the opponents they encounter are also the best among this group of people.
While the purple-robed boy was fighting fiercely with another person, the screen turned again and another arena appeared.
I saw that the arena was placed far away, and the entire arena seemed to be stained with blood, which was quite tragic.
"Okay, stop struggling. The more you struggle, the more you will suffer. If you voluntarily admit defeat, you will suffer less."
The person who spoke was the stronger one at the moment, and there was a lot of blood on his fists and feet.
Soon the man who fell to the ground got up again, rushing forward desperately with his bare and bloody feet.
"Today there are only two endings: victory and death." The running boy said in a deep voice.
The other person was a little surprised, but quickly retracted his thoughts, and the two of them beat each other.
From the perspective of strength, the two men's fights were unstructured. They were either chaotic or chaotic, and the competition was nothing more than strength.
Qin Ming, who was competing outside, paused and said, "The last boy who just auditioned has a really good character."
"In this situation, I can grit my teeth. If his spiritual roots are good in the end, I would like to accept him."
"I hope you won't argue with me then!"
At this time, Li Xingyan, who was not far away, replied: "Humph, you also want this kind of garbage. If you don't think it's a waste of resources, no one will compete with you."
Qin Ming just smiled, Li Xingyan's expression was not good-looking, it seemed that the damage done to him by Xiao Han last time had not recovered yet.
"Oh, if you don't grab it, I'm afraid you won't dare to grab it!"
Then Qin Ming turned to Xiao Han and said, "Speaking of which, I really want to thank Junior Brother Xiao."
"If it weren't for my junior brother, this disciple fight might be a little difficult."
"This Qin Ming is really good at drawing hatred." Xiao Han complained in his heart, but it didn't matter. Li Xingyan was not his opponent at all, so what about hatred.
If you are not convinced, just give him another beating.
Then he also said to Qin Ming: "Actually, Senior Brother Li still has some strength. Maybe it was because he was a little too hasty last time, so his strength was not fully utilized!"
This assist can be said to be quite good, and it has nothing to do with provoking conflicts.
After all, judging from Tan Qingfeng's news, the fourth-level ancient treasure is in the hands of Li Xingyan. If Li Xingyan has murderous intentions towards him.
At that time, there will be a chance to get these fourth-level ancient treasures back. How can "one's" things be left with others for a long time?
Li Xingyan looked at the two singing harmoniously, and he suddenly became angry.
While talking, the young man beat another person on the ring for a while. No matter how many times he was knocked out, the young man could get up.
At this moment, the other person carried the boy directly to the edge of the ring, and was about to be knocked off the ring.
But I saw the young man chuckle, and then whispered: "You finally beat me to the edge of the ring."
As he spoke, he kicked off one foot and slid down, lying on the ring, and the other person was knocked off the ring.
"The winner, Zhao Tiezhu." As the results came out, Tiezhu won the final victory in this battle.
As the screen turned, many battle scenes appeared again. The battle between Tiezhu and the purple-robed boy was just a few examples among the many candidates.
The entire knockout round is either easy or tragic, each one is different.
Round after round of competition passed by in the blink of an eye, and more and more people were eliminated. The boy in purple robe finished three fights early and waited slowly on the spot.
After most of the more than 200,000 people have gone through two rounds of eliminations, only about 40,000 people are left, and half of these people will also be eliminated.
"Winner, Zhao Tiezhu." Another voice sounded, and Tiezhu won again, but this time the victory was a bit tragic, and no part of the whole person was intact.
The knockout rounds were ruthless and naturally it was impossible to give Zhao Tiezhu time to rest. He just redistributed the challenge opponents in a moment.
"Yang Xuan versus Zhao Tiezhu." As soon as he finished speaking, a new arena appeared in everyone's sight.
The fewer arenas there are for fighting, the more sights will be placed on the remaining arenas.
When Xiao Han saw Tie Zhu's figure in the ring, his eyes narrowed slightly, wondering how could this young man be so unlucky.
I saw another person in the ring, wearing a gorgeous gauze skirt, looking at Zhao Tiezhu with a haughty expression, and slowly said: "Oh, since God's will is like this, then don't blame me."
