All the true disciples were stunned, as if a hundred-magnitude earthquake had erupted in their hearts!
The faces of the four people on the Sifang Zen Fengchan Stage were also condensed!
Even the eyes of the six leaders flashed almost at the same time!
Obviously, the words of Master Daoji shocked everyone and were completely beyond everyone's expectations!
"I, there's nothing wrong with my ears, right? Lord Sect Master said that the opponent in the first level is...him?"
A true disciple stammered, his voice trembling!
"The sect leader said that the fortune of the 'Holy Son of the Big Dipper' should not only surpass that of his contemporary peers, but also be better than the strongest person in the sect today. But how can he possibly win against the sect leader?"
The six chiefs also looked confused at this time. When Tang Yu opened his mouth, it was full of disbelief!
"Probably...not right?"
The watery red lips parted, and a trace of doubt surged in her beautiful eyes.
At this time, on the Dongfeng Zen Platform, Ye Wuque's expression had returned to calm. At first, he found it unbelievable, but how could someone like the Daoji Sect Master set such a barrier? Just listen carefully.
Yue Wuji also regained his composure. As a direct disciple of Daoji Sect Master, his understanding of Daoji Sect Master naturally surpassed everyone else. At this moment, he also understood that Daoji Sect Master's words must not have been finished yet.
Wu Wentian looked indifferent. He actually participated in the selection meeting just to join in the fun and didn't want to miss it.
As for Pang Deyan...
His face was full of indifference, as if he didn't care about the three levels of luck at all. His eyes kept turning back and forth on Ye Wuque, Yue Wuji, and Wu Wentian, with sneers and chills in his eyes, especially Ye Wuque's.
Perfect!
It seems that in Pang Deyan's view, winning the identity of the Holy Son of Beidou is not as important and satisfying as stepping on the three contemporary geniuses of Beidou Dao Sect in front of him with his own hands!
"Of course, although your opponent in the first level is our sect, it is not me. The four of you will each have a phantom clone belonging to our sect on the Zen Fengchan platform. How powerful the phantom clones are will depend on each of you.
strength."
"The phantom clone can only use one move. No matter what method you use, whether it is blocking, defeating, escaping, or dodging, you can do it all. As long as you can take this move, the Fengchan Platform will reflect the light beam of luck, and the evaluation will be carried out.
Your results are your achievements.”
"The luck beam is divided into three levels: heaven, earth, and human from high to low. The higher the level you get, it proves that your performance is better, and it also proves that your luck is... stronger!"
"In other words, for the four of you, the battle with the phantom clone will be a battle of the same level."
The faint voice of the Daoji Sect Master resounded, making everyone look startled at first, and then suddenly realized!
"So that's what it is, let me tell you!"
"What do you mean? Why don't you understand it?"
"Stupid! It means that Chief Ye Wuque and the four of them will each face a phantom clone of the sect leader. The strength of the four phantom clones is not the same as each other, but is the same as the strength of the four of them."
"For example, Senior Brother Dawu, he is a peerless human king at the peak of heaven, then the phantom clone of the sect master he faces is also a peerless human king at the peak of heaven! Chief Ye is a peerless human king at the peak of god, so the sect master he faces
The phantom clone is the peerless king of gods!"
"That's it!"
Soon, all the true disciples understood the rules and procedures of the first level, and their eyes suddenly filled with infinite anticipation and excitement!
"Tsk tsk! With the same strength, one move with the sect leader will determine the outcome! I'm really looking forward to it!"
"When the lord of the clan was young, he was also a peerless genius who was famous under the stars. Now he suppresses his strength and confronts Chief Ye and the others. What will be the result?"
"This can be considered a fair duel. Even if it's just one move, it will definitely be exciting!"
On the four great Zen platforms, Ye Wuque, Yue Wuji, Wu Wentian, and even Pang Deyan, after understanding the rules of the first level, endless light and blazing... battle suddenly appeared in their eyes.
meaning!
"With the same strength, can we decide the outcome with one move against the sect leader... Interesting..."
The corners of Ye Wuque's mouth slowly formed a faint arc, and he felt that the silent blood in his body was slightly boiling!
"The best is better than the old! I was taught by my master, so naturally I should be better than my master! With the same strength, one move can determine the outcome. That's great! I will win this battle!"
Yue Wuji's eyes were filled with strong pride and confidence. He was confident that he was invincible, and he would win even if he was his master!
"Then let's get started..."
I saw the Daoji Sect Master wave his right hand out of thin air, and suddenly a blazing light flashed out from each of the four major Fengchan platforms. After three or five breaths, when the light dissipated, all the true disciples were still shocked at this moment, even if they had been prepared in their hearts.
A shock!
On top of the four major Fengchan platforms, there is already a... Daoji Sect Master!
It is also full of brilliance and tall. Just standing there seems to hold up the entire starry sky. Even without the ancient and vast aura, it still gives people an unfathomable meaning!
Buzz!
On the Beifeng Zen Platform, a tyrannical wave suddenly erupted from the phantom clone's body, rising up to heaven and earth. It belonged to... the peerless human king at the pinnacle of heaven!
"Ha ha!"
Standing on the Beifeng Zen Platform was none other than Wu Wentian, laughing loudly upon seeing this, his eyes full of fierce fighting spirit!
"Sure enough! The strength of the four of them can be judged by the pressure released by the phantom clones. I really want to know how strong Chief Ye and Yue Wuji are now!"
"It's that Pang Deyan who is an eyesore. A mentally retarded person who has probably not even opened up sixty divine springs actually goes up and embarrasses himself! I hope the Lord's phantom clone will kill him with one move!
"Look! This guy Pang Deyan will be beaten to tears soon!"
Some true disciples murmured, and some disciples sneered. Most of their eyes were fixed on the Nanfeng Zen Platform, which belonged to Pang Deyan.
But the next moment...
When the phantom clone on the Nanfeng Zen Platform also erupted with fluctuations in its own cultivation, the entire Daoji Square suddenly fell into...dead silence!!
Buzz!
A terrifying aura that was comparable to the phantom clone on the Northern Feng Zen Platform burst out from the Southern Feng Zen Platform and swept through the nine days!
The pinnacle of heavenly throne...the peerless human king!
"This, this is impossible!!"
Suddenly, a true disciple roared in disbelief, and his eyes widened!
At this moment, even the heads of the six major leaders almost all changed their expressions!
"This son... is at the pinnacle of heaven and human king?"
Tian Xuanzi spoke in disbelief, just staring at Pang Deyan who was already looking up to the sky and laughing wildly on the Nanfeng Zen Platform!
"Hahahahaha...a bunch of trash! You guys should look down on me, Pang Deyan? Who do you think you are? Pang can crush you all with one finger! Did you see that? Hahahaha..."
Pang Deyan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and his whole body instantly erupted with the terrifying aura belonging to the peerless human king at the peak of heaven. At this time, he seemed to have become the only protagonist in this world!
"Impossible! How long has it been since? For more than half a year, Pang Deyan didn't even open 60 sacred springs before. How could he open 88 sacred springs in such a short period of time?"
Many true disciples were dumbfounded, their faces were confused, and their minds were pounding!
"It's true that I have been out of the sect for more than half a year. Could it be that I got some earth-shattering opportunity?"
Someone seemed to have thought of something, and his face was full of shock!
I have to say...
As Pang Deyan's strength was exposed, almost all the true disciples were slapped in the face, and they were slapped in the face.
Even Wu Wentian on the Beifeng Zen Platform looked at Pang Deyan at this moment and frowned slightly.
As for Ye Wuque and Yue Wuji, they only glanced at each other.
"Although the fluctuations are similar to those of Brother Wu, his aura is a bit weird. At first glance, it looks like flowers and burning oil, but actually there is a kind of vanity inside..."
Ye Wuque's eyesight and perception were so amazing that he immediately discovered something wrong with Pang Deyan's aura.
"His cultivation was not achieved by himself, but with the help of some... external force, and there seems to be a very uncomfortable aura hidden in the depths..."
A hint of coldness suddenly flashed across Ye Wuque's eyes.
But Yue Wuji snorted coldly, with an undisguised disdain.
Obviously, Yue Wuji also saw the weirdness of Pang Deyan.
As for the six chiefs, after experiencing the initial inconceivability, the six pairs of aged eyes had already become a little cold at this moment. They stared at Pang Deyan and also understood his weirdness.
Only Daoji Sect Master remained calm and calm, and didn't care at all.
On the Nanfeng Zen Platform, Pang Deyan stopped laughing wildly. At this moment, he felt indescribable happiness and elation in his heart, but deep in his eyes, there was still a strange sneer!
"A bunch of stupid losers! Do you think this is all I have... Hey!"
However, the dead silence between heaven and earth was broken in an instant!