As his voice fell, Xia Chen's name on the light screen instantly shone brightly, which meant qualifying and officially becoming an alliance disciple. ([] .)
This is the alliance's selection of the first disciple to qualify. He is not a first-rate power, not a second-rate power, nor a third-rate power, but from an inferior country, yet no one makes any irresponsible remarks.
Because this name represents strength, shock, and even miracles.
The disciples who participated in the election looked up at the light screen with envy on their faces, but also without any unexpected expressions.
It is certain that Xia Chen will qualify, and the first place is also expected, and qualifying through the selection is definitely not his end, his goal should be to win the championship.
"Ho ho ho... Xia Chen qualified. That's great. Come on, Xia Chen. Fight all the way and win the first place. Everyone expects you to win."
"Although the result is certain, I am still very happy from the bottom of my heart. Haha, no one is stronger than Xia Chen. God will not allow him to be the first."
"Haha, Xia Chen qualified. I guess those gambling houses will burst into tears. How much money will they have to pay? I also made hundreds of Yuan Dan from it..."
People talked about it easily and excitedly. Although this result was expected, they were still very happy.
The four people from Fengling and Lei also looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Xia Chen can qualify safely, it represents a huge success. As for whether he wins first place, it doesn't matter.
The benefits Xia Chen gained in the first two rounds were actually far greater than competing for first place in the third round.
In the City Lord's Mansion, the six people looked at the light curtain with joy and all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister, brother Xia Chen has qualified and will be a disciple of the alliance from now on. It's great." Xiao Liang raised his fist, his excitement was palpable, and his face was full of pride.
In the little guy's heart, he has long regarded Xia Chen as a relative.
"Look at how happy you are. It was expected that Brother Xia Chen would qualify, and this is not his end." Bi Qinglian chuckled softly, feeling very happy in her heart.
The joy that comes after suffering is often the most moving.
"Senior sister, you don't have to worry this time. That kid has qualified, and we in Daliang finally have a disciple who belongs to the alliance. Haha, I guess the main selection faction will start fighting this time." Ling Feifei smiled at Xu Yunxuan.
Xu Yunxuan smiled peacefully and said nothing, feeling infinite joy in her heart.
But after joy comes melancholy.
"Since he has become a disciple of the alliance, he will definitely train at the alliance headquarters in the future, receive tasks, and advance quickly. But I have to return to Daliang Kingdom, and it will be difficult to see each other from now on..."
Thinking of this, Xu Yunxuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Things in the world are really difficult to have both ways.
"Those disciples from unpopular countries who have participated in the election have not left yet." Xie Tianfeng said with a smile, "When I think of the many benefits they have won for us by placing bets, I can't help but want to laugh out loud. Brothers and sisters, harvest.
The season has arrived.”
"I haven't left, I investigated very clearly." Yang Qianhui slowly drank a cup of ginseng tea and said calmly, "They are staying in an inn not far from the city lord's palace, waiting for the selection to be completed before setting off on the road.
If you want to leave, I'm still waiting for Wang Ming to lick Xia Chen's toes in public."
"These people are very trustworthy. Why don't they run away? If only I had run away a long time ago." Ling Feifei said with a smile.
"Run? Where to run?" Yang Qianhui sneered, "The city lord is Senior Sister Yunxuan's godfather. We are the royal relatives of Jin'an City. The principals have no time to please us. It is not easy to keep an eye on a few people.
Lift."
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Xia Chen's face was calm and he pretended to be calm, but in fact he felt relieved.
Qualifying is the biggest hurdle, and now it is extremely easy to pass it.
"Finally, I can return home in glory. I guess other than my master, Uncle Zhan, Uncle Li, and Uncle Fan, they will be very happy..." Xia Chen smiled and slandered several older monks in his heart.
When he touched his Dantian, there were already three brilliant jade slips in his palm.
These three golden jade slips are the rewards for the first place in the first round and the second round respectively, as well as the special rewards he received in the first round.
Although he was the last one selected in the second round, the first place reward was jointly announced by the four elders, so there was no dispute. The poor King of Kings was left empty-handed again.
These three jade slips seemed to have no difference in appearance, but Xia Chen knew that the contents inside these jade slips must be different, but he didn't know what surprises were waiting for him.
Xia Chen felt out his true energy and slowly entered the jade slip. After a moment, a surprise expression appeared on his face.
"No. 3178, No. 5310, the third competition."
"Number 0903, number 58 dies, number 8, the first competition."
The voices of Yang Quan and Chen Gulan are still heard, and other disciples are fighting bravely on the field. However, if they want to qualify, it will not be as easy as Xia Chen. They must meet on a narrow road and fight their way out.
Moreover, except when facing Xia Chen, no one gave up and voluntarily surrendered. Even when facing the Emperor of Kings, some of the Four Heavenly Kings bravely launched a challenge.
Although the five of them won easily along the way, they did not replicate Xia Chen's super treatment of winning without a fight.
The Four Heavenly Kings were extremely envious of Xia Chen. There was probably no one like this guy who could win without a fight just by relying on the terrifying reputation he had accumulated in the first two rounds.
The King of Kings felt more and more frustrated. Overtly and covertly, he was beaten to a pulp by Xia Chen, and the hatred in his heart increased greatly.
"Xia Chen, you won't be proud for too long. When we compete, I will trample all your glory, all your fame, everything you have gained to pieces..."
Because the competition on the second day was extremely fierce and there were many more injured disciples than on the first day, Feng Lei and the other four had to extend it for another day in order to wait for the injured disciples to recover.
Emperor Wang Zhong was secretly happy. Waiting one more night meant that he would be more confident in practicing Zuo Gongzi's mental method.
Nothing happened all night.
The competition on the third day started extremely fiercely and went straight into the climax.
The points of all the disciples have reached the final moment, and everyone starts to work hard. This is the last chance. If they don't work hard, they will be eliminated.
Of course, the powerful disciples such as the Emperor of the Elephant King and the Four Heavenly Kings would naturally qualify without any suspense. The top thirty disciples also qualified one after another without many ties.
The most intense competition is among the disciples ranked after fifty, and as more disciples qualify one after another, the eliminated disciples also begin to appear in large numbers.
"No. 7507, out."
"Number 0077, out."
"Number 1316. Out."
Yang Quan and Chen Gulan read with regretful voices, and their tone was quite regretful.
Among the disciples who can pass two rounds of selection and reach this stage, which one is not the elite among the elites? If you randomly find a disciple in Dayan and Zhao, he will definitely be a top acquired disciple.
In fact, the elders have no doubt that these disciples will without exception enter the realm of supernatural powers in the future, and their achievements will definitely exceed the level of supernatural powers. But now, they have to fall in front of the cruel selection.
There is no way. The selection quota is only for the top 100. If you want to qualify, you must either have extraordinary strength and easily reach the end like Xia Chen and others, or you have to meet in a narrow road and the brave will win and carve out a future.
The disciples who were eliminated looked sad and walked down the field with their bruised bodies. After receiving treatment from the alliance elders, they had to leave here. Many people were silent and even shed tragic tears.
Countless people sighed sadly inside and outside the stadium, and many fans of these disciples burst into tears, feeling sad that their idols they supported had to leave.
However, some of the disciples who were eliminated were relatively calm. It was those disciples at the bottom who knew that there was no hope of qualifying. So they had already prepared themselves mentally, so they were not too sad.
Li Zi and Min Zi were one of them. They were ranked low and had no intention of fighting again. They were summarily eliminated and left the field.
"Yan Zi, work hard and come on. Among all the schools of thought, you are the only one who has made it to the end. I hope you can finally qualify and fight for us all." Min Zi said with emotion.
His strength was actually similar to that of Yan Zi, but he didn't have Yan Zi's hard work, so he was eventually eliminated.
"Yan Zi, come on, no matter what, our disciples from the second-rate and three powerful countries cannot be wiped out!" Li Zi also encouraged.
"I will, don't worry." Yan Zi smiled, looking quite calm.
Except for losing to Xia Chen in the first round, he won the next two rounds.
He didn't know whether it was because he had divine help after receiving Xia Chen's punch, or whether the other disciples were instinctively frightened when they saw that he could withstand Xia Chen's punch. In short, Yan Zi felt that his promotion was not as difficult as he imagined.
, on the contrary, I always maintained a super good feeling and defeated my opponent without too much difficulty.
In one more fight, he would qualify as long as he won, and the good feeling at this time still accompanied him.
If I had known this, Xia Chen, it would be great if you could punch me one more time... Yan Zi waved goodbye to Min Zi and Li Zi, thinking silently to himself.
The competition was still going on fiercely. Except for the Emperor of Kings, the Four Heavenly Kings and others, all the disciples who qualified were ecstatic, or burst into tears, running around the field and blowing kisses to the thousands of spectators outside the light curtain.
Just like Fan Jin passed the exam.
To be able to stand out from tens of thousands of top disciples and become one of the few disciples to be selected for the alliance is a very huge honor. It is equivalent to moving from the local to the central government and improving by more than one level.
Moreover, entering the alliance is equivalent to having a guarantee. Even the disciples, parents, relatives and friends will follow you, and it is no different from ordinary people who come to the capital to become officials.
Of course, these are nothing, at most they are benefits. The most important thing is that the alliance has the top resources in the Yanzhao region and has countless powerful monk instructors. They can practice in the alliance headquarters several times or even ten times faster than the outside world.
several times.
As long as they enter the alliance, within a few years, all the qualified disciples will be completely transformed, and they will become famous magical monks by then. How can they be the same as they are now?
Although you can grow up without joining the alliance, the growth rate will be much slower than that after entering the alliance. The gap between the two will not be visible in a short period of time, but in a few years, a huge gap will inevitably open up.
All the disciples know this, so they are trying their best to sharpen their heads and want to enter the alliance. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!