Intangible mental power surged out of the young man's skinny body like a stormy sea and spread throughout the arena.
The moment this spiritual power surged out, the entire arena fell silent for a moment, and all eyes were focused on the source of the spiritual power...
When these eyes discovered the source of the powerful spiritual power just now, what made these eyes stunned was that there was a rather inconspicuous young figure at the source.
However, when these eyes moved up and saw the young man's face clearly, the stunned look on his face turned into a stunned look, because this young man's figure was actually the only one on the ring whose cultivation level was only half a step.
Zhuo Wen in Yang Reality.
Ying Qianghua, the sister and brother who were standing quietly at the other end of the ring, also turned their heads to look at the upright figure because of this spiritual power. The sissy Ying Qianghua pursed her lips slightly and said in surprise.
: "This inconspicuous kid turns out to be a second-grade arcanist. I really didn't expect it!"
"Indeed, it seems that we made a mistake! No wonder the city lord's palace would send a kid who is only half-step Yang Realm to participate. It turns out that this kid is actually a second-grade arcanist." Ying Hua, the tall and strong sister
Lan, his stern triangular eyes narrowed slightly and he said in a low voice.
Hu Wuying from the Huben Gate also glanced at Zhuo Wen in surprise. When he discovered that the source of his mental power was actually Zhuo Wen, there was a trace of thinking in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "No wonder it can easily disintegrate my fist."
It turns out that this guy is actually a second-grade arcanist!"
On the high platform, the Ninth Princess's delicate Qiong nose wrinkled slightly, staring at the young man on the stage, and muttered to himself with a rare seriousness: "It seems that what Cangmu said is true! This guy's mental power is really real.
It has reached the level of second grade, Lingju, do you think it is possible for this guy to get the quota this time with the strength he has shown now?"
"This kid's mental power is probably around the second level of Dacheng. He is still far away from perfection. If we look at his mental power level alone, his strength should be around the seventh level of Yangshi. With this kind of strength, you want to
It is a bit difficult to get a quota. However, I think this guy is not easy, and he should have unusual trump cards, so the result is a bit unpredictable."
Lingju lowered his head slightly, pondered for a moment, and answered respectfully.
"It seems that you have a very high opinion of this boy. Hehe, this is just what I want! If this guy only has so much ability, wouldn't it be too boring? After all, this princess, Lian Sange's Zijin Sect
It’s not even used yet.” The Ninth Princess said with a bright smile on her lips.
Hearing the words of the Ninth Princess, Lingju's eyes showed a trace of pity. He knew very well that every time the Princess showed a bright smile, someone would be unlucky. Now it is obvious that the young man named Zhuo Wen
It is very likely that you are going to be unlucky!
On the other side of the high platform, Ying Xueluo, who was sitting leisurely, looked at the young figure on the ring with some surprise. At the same time, he also noticed a smile on the corner of Gu Yuetian's mouth not far away, but his brows were slightly furrowed.
Wrinkled.
"I really didn't expect that the City Lord's Mansion would actually produce another arcanist. Moreover, this boy has reached the second level of arcanist at such a young age. This talent is really terrifying! But even so, don't even think about stopping him.
Our Yin Luo Sect won all the places in this quota competition. Since our Yin Luo Sect was able to deny the City Lord’s Mansion a single place last time, we can naturally do the same this time.”
Speaking of this, Ying Xueluo's mouth showed a hint of coldness. He could also see that Zhuo Wen's mental power was only at the level of Dacheng, and had not yet reached the level of perfection, so he was not that afraid, and even if Zhuo Wen
Even if his spiritual power reaches perfection, he is not afraid, after all, he still has a backup plan.
On the ring, after Zhuo Wen directly eliminated two players from the Tianxiao Sect, the remaining two had no fighting spirit. They also knew that their Tianxiao Sect had no hope in this battle for quotas, so they were just a few
The round was solved by Gu Xin.
After Gu Xin expelled the last player, the progress in the other two areas was basically similar. From then on, there were exactly three players left in the arena, and these three forces were naturally the City Lord's Mansion, Yin Luo Zong and
Hubinmen.
After getting rid of the last player from Tianxiao Clan, Gu Xin came to Gu Yue's side eagerly. After finding that Gu Yue was not in any serious condition, he also had a relaxed look on his face.
Turning his head, Gu Xin looked at Zhuo Wen quite formally. Even in Zhuo Wen's astonished eyes, he lowered his head slightly, cupped his hands and said: "Zhuo Wen, thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid Xiaoyue wouldn't be here."
It’s so easy to get hurt.”
Zhuo Wen waved his hand slightly and looked at Gu Xin again. In his impression, Gu Xin was an extremely arrogant person who rarely bowed to others. But now he bowed to himself for Gu Yue. It seemed that Gu Xin
I feel very sorry for my sister!
The first round of melee came to a natural end after the three major forces were decided. At this time, both the players on the stage and the audience below the stage all turned their attention to the top of the platform where the nine princesses were. They really wanted to
I know how the princess will arrange the next competition.
Under the gaze of so many eyes, the Ninth Princess did not feel timid at all. With a faint smile on her pretty face, she said again: "The first game was really boring. There was no passion at all as expected!"
Having said this, many people in the audience looked at the girl on the stage quite speechlessly. You have set the rules of this competition. Now it's better to start complaining directly to the players!
"Fortunately, the three major forces have also been selected, and the second round will determine the quotas! So, doesn't Tengjia City have a total of three quotas? Then these three quotas will be evenly distributed among the three forces, but
If the three forces still want more places, they will have to propose a bet. If one party wins, they will get the place from the loser."
Having said this, the ninth princess nodded to herself, and the smile on her lips became even brighter.
As soon as the Ninth Princess said these words, Gu Yuetian and Ying Xueluo in the high platform focused their gazes, and their eyes met at the same time. A somewhat strange atmosphere was felt at the moment their eyes met.
It slowly spread.
Looking at the two people who were tit for tat, many people knew that the Ninth Princess wanted to provoke a conflict between the Yin Luo Sect and the City Lord's Mansion. After all, they all knew that there was a lot of conflict between the two major forces.
, now the rules of competition are in the form of a gambling battle, and the two major forces may be a little unscrupulous.
"I wonder what my princess thinks of this idea?" Even the monarch saw the sparks in the eyes of Gu Yuetian and Ying Xueruo, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
"Of course I have no objection!" Gu Yuetian said calmly.
"I'm so happy!" Ying Xueluo said with a sneer.
But at this moment, Hu Xiao, the leader of the Huben Sect, suddenly stood up, raised his hands to the Ninth Princess, and said respectfully: "Dear Princess, I don't know if I can abstain from the betting battle. Our Huben Sect only needs one quota.
That’s it!”
The Ninth Princess was startled, pondered for a while, and then replied: "If the other two major forces also agree, you can of course abstain. However, if the other two major forces do not agree, even if your Hu Bimen voluntarily abstains, you will not be allowed to abstain.
of."
Hearing these words, Hu Xiao nodded respectfully again, and immediately clasped his fists at Gu Yuetian and Ying Xueluo and said: "Brother Gu, Brother Ying, we of the Hu Bimen don't want to participate in the struggle between you. I wonder if you can."
Give Hu some face."
Gu Yuetian smiled heartily and said: "Since Brother Tiger said this, then Gu Mou naturally has to give face!"
Ying Xueluo hesitated for a while, and finally gave the former a hand and said: "Brother Tiger's face must be given to him."
After receiving replies from Gu Yuetian and Ying Xueluo, Hu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, thanked them gratefully, and then led Hu Wuying and the others out of the ring and back to the high platform.
Originally, their Huben Sect could obtain a quota, but Hu Xiao was satisfied. After all, the foundation of their Huben Sect was inferior to that of the City Lord's Mansion and Yin Luo Sect. Being able to train Hu Wuying, a warrior at the ninth level of Yang Reality, was the limit.
Even if there are two spots placed in front of them, it will only be a waste.
Before the second round of competition, there is an hour's rest time. This is to allow those players who consumed a lot in the first round to have sufficient time to recover.
Back on the high platform, Gu Xin, Gu Yue and Zhuo Wen all sat on their seats and began to recuperate, hoping to regain the energy they had just consumed as soon as possible.
However, Zhuo Wen was just showing off. After all, he hardly made any moves in the first round and only used his mental power to deal with the two Tianxiao Sect disciples at the end, which cost almost nothing.
"Yue'er is already injured, so you don't need to participate in the second round. The second round of competition can only rely on the two of you!" Gu Yuetian glanced at the pale Gu Yue and said with a sigh.
Gu Yue also knows that her current state is indeed a bit bad, and even if her strength is intact, she cannot be the opponent of Yin Luo Sect's Ying Qianghua and Ying Hualan. After all, those two people are at the ninth level of Yang Reality.
Strength.
"Gu Xin, Zhuo Wen! I hope you can work hard in the next gambling battle. The Yinluo Sect has become more and more arrogant since it won our City Lord's Mansion last time. If our City Lord's Mansion loses again this time,
I’m afraid that the Yinluo Sect will even look down upon our city lord’s palace, so we must win this competition.”
Gu Yuetian looked solemnly at the two people in front of him and said cautiously.
Gu Xin nodded slightly, his eyes full of seriousness. As a member of the City Lord's Mansion, he would naturally spare no effort to win the game.
As for Zhuo Wen, he nodded lazily. He didn't care much about the honor of the City Lord's Mansion. He only cared about the ownership of the quota. He would definitely not be able to escape this battle. After all, the City Lord's Mansion only had one quota in its hands, and Gu Yuetian was very interested in Gu Yuetian.
He can also feel the importance attached to his heart.
If there is only one place, then there is a 80% chance that the only place will not fall into his hands, so he must win another place for the City Lord's Mansion, so he cannot avoid this battle.