After Lin Yifeng was the first to sit on the throne, the atmosphere in the venue became obviously restless.
On the killing plain, everyone was whispering to each other, asking who this monster was. The few people who had heard of Lin Yifeng's name suddenly became the center of the storm, and gradually revealed some secrets.
At the top of Tianjue Peak, the monsters secretly compared themselves with Lin Yifeng. The other party could sit on the tenth throne. With their strength not inferior to him, they would have a chance to occupy a place.
After all, seventeen people only have ten thrones, and almost half of them will be disqualified.
Even though he knows that this honor is temporary and the final ranking needs to be determined through challenges, it still represents everyone's status in Ge Qianhe's eyes.
However, as the party involved, Lin Yifeng was actually not satisfied with this position.
In his estimation, his strength can rank at least seventh or eighth among the people in the audience. If he performs well, he may even be in the top five.
At the thought of this, Lin Yifeng's chest surged with pride, and a fierce fighting spirit poured out.
"Gong Liangyu, tentatively ranked ninth!"
Ge Qianhe's voice continued to sound, announcing another name.
Zhong Zihao had heard the name Gong Liangyu from Jiang Chi a long time ago. It was rumored that the former had taken action in the Killing Plains many days ago, but he showed world-shattering combat prowess.
Looking up, he saw a pair of cold and aloof eyes, which seemed to have no focus. The deep dark eyes were full of calm, and even this person was surrounded by a layer of cold aura.
This is Gong Liangyu!
"Thank you, Elder Ge!"
Gong Liangyu, like Lin Yifeng, saluted Ge Qianhe respectfully, not forgetting the old man sitting on the other side with his eyes closed.
He stepped forward step by step, his feet steady and strong, until he reached the ranking monument before he jumped up and climbed onto the stone chair on the second step!
The ninth-ranked monster surfaced, and the tens of thousands of people watching from a distance in the Killing Plains were boiling with excitement. However, these did not affect Ge Qianhe, and they only listened to him continue to announce.
"Chu Muxuan, tentatively ranked eighth!"
"Duan Sihai, tentatively ranked seventh!"
"Gu Xuan, tentatively ranked sixth!"
"Xing Tian, tentatively ranked fifth!"
"Ji Jiuge, tentatively ranked fourth!"
Names that everyone was familiar with or unfamiliar with were read out from Ge Qianhe's mouth. Everyone watched the figures walking out. Everyone in the audience was amazed and their hearts were shaken.
In everyone's eyes, these monsters are all peerless in style, with calm and thick auras, but they are like sleeping tigers and lions. Once they make a move, they will definitely shake the world.
It seems that the duels we will witness today will definitely be the pinnacle of the younger generation of Taixu Realm in the past thousand years!
Gu Xuan wears a purple dress, has willow eyebrows and a slim waist, and her skin is as crystal clear as jade. Her every frown and smile can captivate all living beings, but her exquisite beautiful eyes make people dare not look directly at them. From time to time, a faint purple glow blooms in them,
It seems to make people sink into the sea of knowledge.
The moment they saw her appear on the stage, the most obvious reaction was Jue Wushuang and Yue Ji.
Among the seventeen people, only three of them are women. Now they have seats from tenth to fourth. They will never think that the top three positions will fall to themselves.
In other words, in the eyes of the great elder of Canghai Pavilion, the two girls have been ranked outside the top ten?
This point makes it difficult for Jue Wushuang and Yue Ji to accept that they are both the most proud women in the world. Who can tolerate such a huge gap between themselves and Gu Xuan?
However, more people are paying attention to Xing Tian and Ji Jiuge.
Everyone has heard that Xing Tian is an extremely talented physical practitioner, but they never thought that his strength is so terrifying that he was nominated fifth by Ge Qianhe.
And Ji Jiuge is even more terrifying.
Although there have long been rumors from the outside world that with Ji Jiuge's amazing swordsmanship, he will definitely enter the top ten and win the title of Son of God. No one expected that he would be ranked so high and be directly recognized by Ge Qianhe and sit in the fourth seat.
"Thank you, Elder Ge!"
Several people clasped their fists together, and with thoughtful etiquette, they immediately jumped up, climbed onto the ranking monument at the same time, and sat on the stone chairs from fourth to eighth respectively.
At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the audience became more and more intense, and they kept wandering over the remaining ten people. I wonder which three people are qualified to sit in the top three seats in the eyes of Canghai Pavilion?
"Wu Ming, tentatively ranked third!"
As soon as Ge Qianhe finished speaking, everyone quickly turned their heads and their eyes fell on a man wearing a dark silk python robe.
He is Wu Ming, the monster that Zhong Zihao senses can bring danger to him and has a lot of blood in his body.
Wu Ming was ranked third, which did not surprise Zhong Zihao, but now when he looked at this person, he had an idea in his mind: maybe the other person also has some kind of special physique.
"Wu Shang, tentatively ranked second!"
Wu Shang's expression was terrifyingly gloomy, looking domineering, ferocious and cruel. No one had seen any change in his expression since arriving at the top of Tianjue Peak.
Wu Shang was exactly that man with a special aura. Zhong Zihao once did a test. As long as his sight was within three feet of the other person, he would disappear inexplicably, which was strange and unpredictable.
"Mo Wuya, tentatively ranked first!"
Compared to Wu Ming and Wu Shang, Mo Wuya is actually more unfathomable, because he always gives people a gentle feeling, and it is even more difficult to detect depth.
Often such people are either mediocre or extremely clever.
Obviously, Mo Wuya must belong to the latter, otherwise he would not be considered by the great elder of Canghai Pavilion to be more powerful than all the geniuses in the field!
"Boohoo!"
With the sound of several cracks in the air, Mo Wuya and the other two people also rose up, and in an instant they descended to the top three steps of the ranking monument and sat down on the stone chairs that symbolized the position of the highest king.
In an instant, a dense aura spread out from nowhere, making Mo Wuya's ten people more and more dazzling in the eyes of all the powerful people. Their grace was peerless, making countless young men and women in the field fascinated, and the senior powerful people sighed with emotion.
"Everyone, what I want to announce next is the tentative ranking of the remaining seven geniuses!"
Ge Qianhe's voice brought back the thoughts of hundreds of thousands of people, but many people still couldn't help but focus on the direction of the ranking monument. There, for thousands of years, there was the most eye-catching monster in the Taixu world!
The first ones to come back to their senses were of course the hundreds of geniuses at the top of Tianjue Peak.
Among them, Ru Jue Wushuang, Ling Tianyu, Xiao Shuishui and others were worried and could not hide their nervous emotions.
The kingly status of the first ten people has temporarily eluded them. If they were ranked at the bottom among the seventeen people, wouldn't it make everyone lose face even more?
Ge Qianhe didn't care what everyone's mentality was, and directly announced the ranking of the seven people in one breath:
"Meng Yunran, tentatively ranked eleventh!"
"Yue Ji, tentatively ranked twelfth!"
"Ling Tianyu..."
"Xiao Guishui, Jue Wushuang, Li Juehen..."
"Mo Li, tentatively ranked seventeenth!"
The whole place was silent, only Ge Qianhe's voice echoed: "This year's ranking competition begins!"