I Have a Proficiency Panel Chapter 472

The rules of this inner gate competition are very simple.

As the head of Yunshuizong retreated on this square, ten huge arenas rose out of thin air.

Each inner disciple went forward to draw lots one by one.

Fight one-on-one according to the numbers drawn.

The loser stops,

The winner enters the next round.

Very simple competition system, without too many complicated things, strong players advance, weak players eliminated.

This is actually not fair.

Perhaps someone who could enter the top 1,000, but was drawn to a strong opponent because of the lottery, was directly eliminated in the first round and ranked last.

but,

In the path of cultivation, luck is also a part of strength.

In the process of fighting the enemy, others will not pay attention to fairness with you.

This has always been the philosophy of the Yunshui School.

This has always been the case from the outer door to the inner door.

Of course.

The sect also has its own system, and it will not really let the influence of the factor of luck, and let the disciples who are good enough but not lucky enough to be excluded from the system.

Such as outside the door,

Some people have good talents, but bad luck. They were eliminated because of a lottery draw three times in a row and failed to enter the inner door.

But it doesn't matter. Even if you are at the outer door, it does not mean that the inner door will always be closed for you.

As long as you are an outer disciple, no matter your age or anything else, as long as you can be promoted to the true origin realm, you can automatically become an inner disciple.

As a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, it naturally has its own system.

After the head of the sect retreated,

An elder stepped forward to preside over the lottery ceremony.

It took about half an hour to set a number for every inner disciple present, and began to draw lots.

"The first group, Friends of the World, No. C37, has a great use for Xin's sixty-nine items!"

"Second Group......"

There is not much nonsense and prelude, and the match starts directly when the opponent is drawn.

The battle in the real yuan realm,

The momentum is stronger than the Lingyuan Realm. The tyrannical True Element collision, the dazzling light flashes, and the battles make the ring even if it is protected by the magic circle, but also make the vibration pass through the ring.

In the surrounding stands, the monks who came to watch the battle chanted loudly from time to time.

At the beginning, there was some restraint, but as time passed, the eager atmosphere began to spread, and many spectators directly let go and shouted.

Cheers loudly for the wonderful battles.

The atmosphere around is eager,

However, Zhang Qingyuan's expression didn't change much in the audience. While condensing the true essence in his body, he looked in the direction of the stands and collected various information.

At this moment, on the ring in front of him, a man in Tsing Yi was fighting with a **** man with strong clothes.

Both of them are triple true cultivation bases,

Evenly matched.

choke!

A blade of light suddenly instigated, as if torn the space, like a dragon tens of meters long hovering out, and with a cold air, as if freezing through the void, it cuts towards the black man with strong pretense. .

The face of the black man with strong clothes remained unchanged, his hands turned into a series of afterimages like butterflies, and the true essence gathered.

boom!

It was as if a huge tsunami rolled up on the flat ground, which instantly submerged half of the ring, and the majestic current rose up and turned into a water dragon with majestic water vapor wrapped in majestic water vapor, strangling towards the knife. Away.

Peng! ! !

The collision of two powerful forces caused a huge explosion immediately.

The entire arena was shaking at this moment, and the water stream knife light swept in all directions, and the powerful impact seemed to shatter even the space.

The ring space is filled with violent true energy!

At this time,

The Tsing Yi swordsman on the opposite side stepped forward, and the palm of the sword showed the sword of the sky, flying and turning, changing strangely, and swiftly like thunder and lightning.

The spectators outside the surrounding ring looked at them, and only felt that in the sharp light of the sword, there seemed to be a galloping force like a thousand horses, turning the world into a boundless killing field.

There is no limit, no matter is not broken!

Two people fight on the field, you come and I go.

The sword light is horizontal and vertical, and the technique reaches the sky.

Seeing the spectators around was so drunk, even Zhang Qingyuan sighed.

Between each true element realm, basically one or two hands of the bottom of the box are in control.

These hole cards,

Being able to act as a killer, let alone the power or the degree that the monks can master it, is far beyond the ordinary means, and the various weird means shown make Zhang Qingyuan also feel that the methods of those people are extremely magical.

And these, for him,

Going out of a path of your own also has many effects.

After half a day,

The arena eventually swept Changtian with the Tsing Yi swordsman's intent to swept across the sky, swept the opponent and won the final victory.

Zhang Qingyuan then watched several arena battles.

For those various means, it also broadens the horizon.

And time passed one day and one night.

If the battle between the real yuan realm is not much different in strength, if the stalemate finally comes down, it will not be impossible to fight for a day and night.

Fortunately, after a high level of cultivation, it is not difficult not to sleep for ten and a half months.

Even if you are a little sleepy, you can regain your energy after a little meditation.

For example, the advanced alchemist, sometimes it takes more than ten or twenty days to refine a cherished pill, and he must always wait and control by the pill furnace, and always concentrate.

It is conceivable that for a monk in the True Origin Realm, staying up all night is just as simple as drinking water and eating~www.mtlnovel.com~ a big comparison of a day and a night.

Even the spiritual origin realm cultivators who were brought to an eye-opening by their elders, none of them felt distressed or anything.

All are full of energy.

During this period of time, Zhang Qingyuan never had his turn, so he simply stayed under the ring, watching the battle of the people in the ring, absorbing the experience of the enemy, and at the same time distracting and using it to ponder his own ridiculous body training. Spiritual practice.

[Huangtian Body Refining Jue: Not Getting Started (0/0)]

Although Zhang Qingyuan successfully refined the elixir needed for the introductory practice and passed the stage of body refining, it is a pity that this ancient body refining technique proficiency panel has always been in a state of not getting started.

It should be that some places failed to break through.

Zhang Qingyuan can only hope that he will break through the bottleneck as much as possible, step into the real entry situation, and improve his strength as much as possible before the finals.

Time passed in this filling.

Until noon the next day,

On the ninth ring,

The deacon referee shouted:

"Group Nine, Zhang Qingyuan, No. 121, and Fu Hongtian, No. 79, Ding!"

The voice of the deacon and referee almost carried through the audience, and there was no possibility that he could not hear it. Zhang Qingyuan didn't think much about it.

Whoosh turned into a phantom, and suddenly appeared on the ring without people around him noticing it.

A gust of wind fell on the opposite side, and a figure fell on the ring.

Seeing something familiar on the other side,

Zhang Qingyuan was stuck first, and then suddenly reacted, some memories flooded his mind like a tide.

Turned out to be you,

Fu Hongtian!

Chapter end

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