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Chapter 1021 Qin sound assessment?

"Dear fellow Taoists, geniuses, welcome you to participate in this Apocalypse Conference. My name is Xiao Junming. I am a casual cultivator. In order to ensure fairness, I was invited by the Eight Major Families to host the Earth Ranking Ranking Competition of the Apocalypse Conference, which is supervised by representatives of the Eight First-class forces. In addition, in this Earth Ranking Competition, there are special envoys from the Five Major Families. Let us welcome the arrival of the Special Envoy with the warmest applause!"

After Xiao Junming finished speaking, he turned around and bowed slightly to the ten people sitting in the highest position. These ten people were representatives sent by the five major families. They may also select some excellent seedlings from this ranking competition to join the five major families.

"Welcome to the special envoy!"

The people on the field spoke in unison and shouted loudly that the people of the five major families were definitely high-ranking existences for them. Reverence of them was like fearing gods.

Seeing this, the ten people stood up and bowed slightly, as a gift to everyone.

"In order to ensure the fairness of the Apocalypse Conference and select the best disciples, the selection method for the local list is determined by the five major families. It was not until half an hour ago that I knew what the selection method was. Others would not know. Now I only know what the first round of selection projects are!"

"So, next, let's not say much nonsense, we will start the first round of selection. The selection address is located in this martial arts venue. All of you can enter the second round of selection as long as you can hold on for an incense stick of Elder Du Mingxi of the Du family of the five major families without falling down."

Xiao Junming's voice was extremely loud, so that everyone on the scene could hear it.

Many people whispered secretly, and this was the first time they had met this method of selection.

Tang Li was secretly surprised. He still remembered that when he returned to Tianyuan Sect again, Xu Fengyue used this assessment method. Therefore, he still had some experience in this first round of selection, and he could roughly guess what to pay attention to during the selection.

As soon as Xiao Junming finished speaking, a short-haired and elegant elder of the Du family slowly flew to the sky directly above the martial arts field, and the people below the field subconsciously kept a certain distance from others.

After three breaths, the sound of the piano slowly floated open. After a while, everyone felt that their soul was attacked by an invisible force, which was exactly the same as Tang Li guessed.

The elders of the Du family were very gentle at first, and the power to attack the soul was very gentle, which could make people slowly fall into a coma. Some people tried to cover their ears and not listen, trying to get away with it. However, in the end, they found that the sound of the elders of the Du family's piano was directed to the depths of the soul even if they did not hear it.

After more than ten breaths, some people fell into the illusion and stood there quietly.

Tang Li snorted coldly and directly used his soul power to resist. He didn't like the feeling of entering the illusion, so he planned to resist to the end. Anyway, the host has already said that he could still stand in a quarter of an hour and enter the next round, but he did not say that he could not use some special means.

As time slowly passed, the sound of the Du family's elders slowly reached the climax. Most people in the martial arts are already trapped in the illusion, and some people with weak cultivation and poor mood are already unconscious and fallen on the ground.

At this time, Tang Li just felt a little discomfort in his soul, which could be ignored.

Some geniuses from the seven first-class forces also wanted to have a look at Tang Li and wanted to resist forcibly, but they eventually failed. Soon after, they all fell into the illusion.

Before we knew it, half of the time for a stick of incense had passed. The more than 100,000 people who had participated in the Apocalypse Conference were still standing there at this time, and half of them had been eliminated.

Tang Li still agrees with this method. After all, the selection of the Apocalypse Conference is to discover real geniuses, and it is better to eliminate those who are just to join in the fun or want to take advantage of the situation as soon as possible.

When the incense burned to four-fifths, only about 40,000 people were left standing on the martial arts field. Moreover, Tang Li could feel that the sound of the elders of the Du family released the more powerful they were. The person who could persevere until now was not falling is definitely a genius.

However, the elders of the Du family did not seem to want so many people to participate in the second round of selection. They saw that the soul power on his body was suddenly released and injected into the guqin. The tone of the piano also changed a lot at this moment. It sounded like thousands of troops fighting head-on, giving people a very powerful sense of oppression.

At this moment, except for Tang Li, almost everyone's souls were trembling. In less than ten breaths, nearly 10,000 people fell down.

Tang Li was secretly curious about what these people saw after entering the environment. However, curious, he didn't want to experience that feeling. He just closed his eyes like others and pretended to be trapped in an illusion. In fact, his spatial spiritual eyes could see the every move of everyone present.

Finally, the moment the incense stick ended, everyone suddenly opened their eyes when the sound of the piano stopped. Most people's eyes were filled with horror and bloodshot. Some people even roared loudly when they opened their eyes, as if they had encountered something terrible.

At this time, nearly 160,000 people originally signed up to participate in the Apocalypse Conference, but now only about 20,000 people are left, and nearly 80% are eliminated!

All the people from the seven first-class forces are still standing there, and none of them have been eliminated. This alone is enough to prove their talent.

"Mr. Tang, why do you seem to have nothing to do?"

Murong Kedi asked Tang Li with a pale face. The scenes in the illusion just now are still vivid in his mind. Until now, he has not fully reacted. Seeing that Tang Li's face was not changing and nothing happened, he was very surprised.

Murong Qianqian was also very curiously looking at Tang Li. It was the attack of the elders of the Du family's piano, and Tang Li was not affected at all.

Tang Li scratched his head and said, "Actually, I have been affected, but my soul has recovered faster, so you can't see anything."

Murong Qianqian and the other two looked at each other, half believing and half doubting.

"You guys who were still standing at the end are very good. You can hold on for a quarter of an hour in front of the elder's piano, which is enough to prove that you are very good not only in terms of mind and cultivation talent."
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