Just when everyone was talking and laughing, and no one was paying attention, the bronze man who was beaten to pieces by Murong Yin suddenly disappeared.
When everyone noticed, the hall was already empty.
"Hey? Where are those bronze men?"
Before he finished speaking, the calm ground suddenly shook.
"What's going on?" Dongfang Nan looked around nervously, subconsciously grabbing the arms of the person next to him with his hands.
Feeling the power coming from her arms, Murong Yin glanced down and was attracted by the patterns on the ground.
For a moment, the ink eyes darkened, and the brick pattern on the ground changed!
"The patterns on the ground have changed." Murong Yu also noticed the changes in the bricks and subconsciously looked at Murong Yin.
Suddenly realizing this change in himself, he was stunned for a moment.
Murong Yin didn't notice the changes in Murong Yu. While stabilizing his body, he quickly thought about how to deal with it.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The ground near the palace entrance began to collapse.
"The ground over there is sinking in!"
The sharp-eyed Fengran pointed at the door and screamed. Almost subconsciously, Fengran untied the Xuanfeng Ling around his waist and connected the eight people including Murong Yin with her.
It's a very quick response.
Now everyone knew that the eight Murong Yin were in a group.
Lowering his eyes and seeing the Xuanfeng Ling around his waist, Murong Yin glanced at Fengran with admiration and said in a calm voice: "Now everyone is gathering on the eighteen bricks in the middle. I still have a lot of ropes here that you can use.
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With that said, Murong Yin took out some ropes from the space and handed them to the others.
Murong Yu and others quickly took it and tied it around their waists. Murong Yu also tied the extra rope on the Xuanfeng silk ribbon around Murong Yin's waist.
Murong Yin glanced at him in confusion, and then took out a rope with an iron hook from the space.
The ground continued to collapse, but Murong Yin didn't show any panic at all. He stepped firmly on the ground with his feet and wrapped the rope around his arms.
His clear eyes were locked on the wall in front of him, and he waved his hand suddenly.
The rope with the iron hook quickly approached the wall and was finally embedded firmly into the wall.
He reached out and tugged, and after making sure he could bear it, a big hand came out and snatched away the rope.
"Hey, hey! That's my rope!"
Murong Yin's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at the person beside her who snatched the rope and tied it calmly around her waist: "What are you doing?"
Seeing Murong Yin reacting like this, Murong Yu was more sure of Murong Yin's gender. When he thought of the Manzhu Shahua on Murong Yin's body, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "I am a man, I am stronger."
"I am a man too! Who do you look down on?"
The fake man Murong Yin argued forcefully, but he didn't really take it back.
In this way, the curvature of the corners of Murong Yu's mouth became a little wider.
I don’t know which branch of the family this is. It would be great if we have such a fun little sister in the future.
Because the environment was too tense and chaotic, no one noticed the movements of Murong Yin and the others.
As the collapsed ground got closer and closer, huge panic enveloped everyone.
Sudden.
"What are you doing! No! Ah——!"
There was a scream, and the people in front looked back and saw that Fan Xiaodong used the power of fire to burn the rope around his waist, and all three people connected to him fell down because of this accident.
No one expected that Fan Xiaodong would suddenly burn the rope, and by the time they reacted, it was already too late.
"Aqing!"
"Shu Qing!"
Two roars sounded from the left and right next to Murong Yin. Murong Yu and Ye Xiuqi watched their clansmen fall, how could they not be angry.
The red eyes stared at the trembling person standing behind, with a pale face.
Murong Yu and Ye Xiuqi mobilized their spiritual power one after another, preparing to kill Fan Xiaodong on the spot.
"etc!"
Murong and Yu paused, wondering why Murong Yin stopped them.
Murong Yin said urgently: "Your people are okay!"
Almost as soon as Murong Yin finished speaking, the mechanical voice that had not appeared for a long time came again.
It sounds a bit gloating.
At the same time, the shaking and collapsing ground also stopped.
"One round of assessment, one person will be eliminated!"
"Second round of assessment, three people will be eliminated!"
"What will happen to those who are eliminated during the assessment?" Murong Yin watched the changes around her closely and asked suddenly.
After the weird silence lasted for a cup of tea, the mechanical voice came again: "Elimination means losing the qualification to inherit and being expelled from the Sun and Moon Palace!"
In other words, they are all still alive.
"Next, you have half an hour to rest. During this half hour, you are not allowed to fight, pick quarrels or cause trouble. Violators will be expelled from the Sun and Moon Palace!"
After saying this, the mechanical voice disappeared again, leaving only 32 people looking at each other.
Different from the original four camps, there are now two camps.
The Zhu family and the Fan family unified their camp.
The remaining Murong Yin formed another camp, with Murong Yin vaguely at the head.
There was a tense situation between the two camps. If it weren't for the examiner's words before disappearing, it would be uncertain whether Fan Xiaodong would still be alive.
Regarding the next assessment, Murong Yin is not nervous at all, and will take it as it comes. This is what Murong Yin has always believed in.
Now, she is more interested in the owner of this Sun and Moon Palace.
Sun and Moon Palace, Sun and Moon Secret Realm, Mingyue Qin, Yanhong Vine...are there any connections between these?
And the Suzaku Jue she obtained in the first level has no other use than breaking the wall of isolation?
Half an hour passed quickly.
The mysterious mechanical sound appeared in the palace again, and everyone became more and more curious about the owner of the Sun and Moon Palace.
"Half an hour has passed and the assessment continues."
"The third stage of assessment, the group competition!"
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the words "Challenge Competition", and the eyes of Murong Yu and Ye Xiuqi even blatantly fell on Fan Xiaodong.
Fan Xiaodong, who was receiving so much attention, just wanted to beat himself up half an hour ago!
However, it was too late to regret. He could only hope that the master of the Sun and Moon Palace could declare that the next game should not harm his life.
Thinking of this, Fan Xiaodong even looked forward to the cold mechanical voice.
As expected, the voice really appeared, but the next words made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Rules of the arena competition: First round: one on one, life or death! The loser will lose the qualification to be the successor! Now every two people stand on a floor tile. If there are not enough or too many people, they will be eliminated directly!"
When everyone heard this, they quickly came closer and formed groups of two.
As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining eighteen floor tiles in the hall moved, scattered into eighteen parts, and stayed in every corner of the hall.
The floor tiles gradually become larger, forming simple arenas.
The arena has been completed, and the fire of fighting is blazing in everyone's chest. Looking at the opponents in front of them, some are gloating, some are eager to try, and some are ashen.