A moment later, when everyone saw a familiar black number on the soul tester, they didn't know what words to use to describe their feelings.
Especially the soul-powerful Ghost Tu Zhao Youran, whose eyes were shining with a strange light.
He suddenly discovered that he seemed to have another strong opponent in the Fairy Kwai Club this time.
To be honest, even if Yun Xiao killed the semi-immortal Nie Junyuan before, he didn't pay much attention to powerful men like Blood King Kong and Zhao Youran.
Because they might not be unable to do such a thing when they were caught by surprise and were underestimated by Nie Jun. But now, they suddenly realized that this might not be a trick.
A strong man who has reached the level of half-immortal in terms of physical strength and soul strength, even if he fights Nie Junyuan head-on, he should be able to kill him quickly, right?
"Could it be that his pulse energy cultivation has also reached the semi-immortal level?"
It was only then that everyone realized a fact belatedly.
Because if this were not the case, the physical strength of this young man in rough clothes might be able to reach the semi-immortal level, but the strength of his soul would never be able to break through.
After reaching the level of the Holy Class, the power of the soul and the cultivation of pulse energy complement each other. If you want to break through to a higher power of soul, the cultivation of pulse energy must first reach this level.
"It's embarrassing!"
Yun Xiao didn't care what Zhao Youran and others thought, but after hearing the three words from his mouth, many people lowered their heads in shame, secretly thinking that if Double Seventy-Nine was a show of embarrassment, then who were they?
The people who came to participate in the Xiankui Association were almost all strong men who had reached the level of the Holy Order, but among them, many of them did not even reach seventy percent in physical strength or soul strength.
The test this time is not about pulse energy cultivation. Perhaps the Immortal Sunflower Sect wants to select the owner of the Immortal Sunflower Seeds first and give them to ordinary cultivators. This is undoubtedly a waste.
"Is anyone still testing?"
Just when everyone was stunned by Yun Xiao's score, Zheng Chaozong, the leader of Xiancui Sect, suddenly shouted loudly. Listening to his tone, it seemed that there was not much fluctuation.
However, after Zheng Chaozong finished speaking for a while, no one answered.
Apparently, the remaining people felt that even if they could pass the test, they might not be able to obtain the sunflower seeds.
"Since there is no such thing, then our sect announces that the first competition of this year's Fairy Kwai Club is over!"
After waiting for a moment, Zheng Chaozong stood up and heard him say: "Everyone with a score below seventy-five will be eliminated, and the rest will advance to the next round!"
Zheng Chaozong announced the result directly without any hesitation. As soon as he said this, those cultivators who scored below 75 points did not know whether they were disappointed or happy, and their expressions were quite complicated.
You must know that the first round of the Immortal Kui Society is not dangerous, it is just a test, but starting from the second round, life safety cannot be guaranteed, and cultivators die from time to time.
Every Immortal Kui Association is full of bloodshed, and even the cultivators of the semi-immortal rank may not be spared. In the first session, some strong men of the semi-immortal rank died.
However, that time was considered an accident. It was because during the third round of the competition, someone broke through from the semi-immortal level to the first-level immortal level, and then he took action to kill the remaining ones.
There is absolutely no comparison between a truly powerful immortal and a half-immortal. A strong immortal may be able to kill a half-immortal cultivator with just a few clicks of his fingers.
That was a qualitative change. Not everyone was as evil as Yun Xiao, who could fight across higher levels. The later the stage, the more insurmountable the gap between higher levels.
Just thinking of these things, those cultivators who were eliminated may have saved their lives to a certain extent.
Who knows if there will be good luck in the next competition?
After Zheng Chaozong finished speaking, all those cultivators with scores below 75 exited the square. Yun Xiao did a rough count and found that there were about thirty to forty people left.
Among these nearly forty people, there are very few who are even in the late stages of the Holy Realm. Most of them have reached the peak of the Holy Realm. Among them, the semi-immortals Blood King Kong and Zhao Youran are particularly prominent.
"Then comes the second round, a melee!"
Zheng Chaozong glanced at a few figures, and the words he said immediately made many people's hearts tighten. They secretly thought that the battle of life and death was indeed coming.
"If you want to get the treasure of Xiakui, you must be able to do it. The second round of the Xiakui Club's competition will be divided into four arenas for melee. In the end, only the last two people in each arena will be left, that is, a total of eight people.
On to the final round!”
This has actually been the rule of several Xiakui Clubs, but Zheng Chaozong still repeated it, which made Yun Xiao instantly understand the rules of this second round of competition. The lack of rules in the secret passage is probably the biggest rule.
"The arena is divided into numbers 1, 2, 3 and 4. Each one draws lots and decides on his destiny!"
Zheng Chaozong didn't say much. After finishing speaking, he sat back in the chair again. Then Jia Liuwen, the deputy sect leader next to him, stretched out his hand on his waist. A large black box appeared on the table in front of him.
"The drawing begins!"
Jia Liuwen's face was expressionless, but his eyes were sparkling. After hearing his words, the young sect leader Zheng Xiao strode forward and reached into the big black box.
"Arena No. 1!"
Jia Liuwen's voice rang out, which made Zheng Xiao quite satisfied, finally getting the first place.
Even if he only got a lottery for the first stage, he glanced at the young man in rough clothes over there with some provocation.
"Long Gang, the second stage!"
"Zhao Youran, third stage!"
As the two voices resounded, everyone felt strange in their hearts, secretly thinking that this seemingly fair draw might not necessarily be without some tricks.
Otherwise, how could these three powerful men be drawn into three arenas?
This caused some cultivators who passed the first round to have a look of anger on their faces, but they did not dare to say anything.
After all, even if these powerful players each draw a stage, but there are two places in each stage, they will not have no chance. This may be the brilliance of the Immortal Kui Sect.
At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to a young man in rough clothes, and at this moment, Yun Xiao was slowly walking towards the black box for drawing lots.
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether I smoke or not, it must be Arena No. 4, right?"
Yun Xiao, who was approaching, did not directly reach out to draw lots, but stared at Jia Liuwen, the deputy sect leader of the Xiankui Sect not far in front, and said such a sentence.
As soon as these words came out, even though it was Jia Liuwen's city, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.
This is a little trick that anyone with a discerning eye can see, but this guy wants to expose it, which is absolutely disgusting.
By assigning several powerful men to various arenas, others might not be able to see it, but in order to maintain the reputation of the Immortal Kui Sect, no one said anything, just for fear of incurring the hatred of the Immortal Kui Sect.
In fact, the Immortal Kui Sect also has another purpose in doing this, which is to make people feel fair and just. After all, this is a Immortal Kui Association attended by the young master of the Immortal Kui Sect.
If the Immortal Kui Sect really wants to take action, wouldn't it be better to directly gather Blood King Kong, Zhao Youran, Yun Xiao, and even those strong men who threaten Zheng Xiao into one arena?
Now that the four powerful players are evenly divided into four arenas, it shows from the side that the Xiankui Sect does not want Zheng Xiao's victory to have any flaws, and it also has great confidence in Zheng Xiao's ability to win the first place.
However, when Yun Xiao said this at this moment, it seemed as if the Xiankui Sect had really done something terribly wrong. One can imagine how strong the anger in Jia Liuwen's heart was at this moment.
But anger is anger, and the sect master has his life. Jia Liuwen did not dare to change his original intention at this moment. When Yun Xiao retracted his hand from the black box, his face was already black and blue.
"oh!"
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but when everyone saw "four" written on the wooden sign in Yun Xiao's hand, they all uttered an oh sound, making Jia Liuwen's face even more gloomy.
"It's just a coincidence!"
This kind of thing can't be revealed even though Jia Liu Wenming knows that everyone understands it, but he still has to explain it.
This was undoubtedly superfluous. Zheng Chaozong, the sect leader over there, frowned slightly.
Zheng Chaozong was not only dissatisfied with Jia Liuwen's explanation, but also angry with the young man in rough clothes. This boy had repeatedly provoked the Xiankui Sect. Do you really think that the leader of this sect has no temper?
But now is the time for the Fairy Kwai Club. Zheng Chao's ancestral palace is very deep, so naturally he will not have an attack at this moment. Besides, venting his anger on such a trivial matter may cause some unnecessary trouble.
"Well, coincidence!"
Yun Xiao played with the lottery number in his hand and repeated it softly. Looking at the look on his face, Jia Liuwen wanted to punch his face and smash it into pieces.
The inexplicable farce did not cause any disturbance. Except for these four powerful people, no one knew whether Jia Liuwen had done anything to other lottery numbers.
In short, after about half a cup of tea, all the promotion candidates got their lottery numbers. They were all looking at their opponents and weighing whether they could advance to the next round this time.
"rise!"
Seeing that the drawing of lots was completed, Zheng Chaozong let out a deep drink, and immediately above the huge Xiancui Square, mud and rocks flew with an extremely shocking momentum.
Under everyone's slightly shocked gazes, four huge arenas had risen out of thin air and stood on the vast Xiancui Square. Perhaps these were the arenas that the Immortal Kui Sect had prepared for a long time ago.
"From left to right, there are arenas one to four respectively. Remember, those who are killed, or those who are knocked out of the arena, will be eliminated. In the end, the two people left on each arena will advance to the final round!"
Jia Liuwen stretched out his hand and once again emphasized the rules for the second round of the Immortal Kui Club. Such rules made many cultivators frown slightly.
Especially for those promotions with strong souls, their best ability may not be physical combat, but now they have to fight in a small arena, which is undoubtedly getting twice the result with half the effort.
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