Chapter 10: tragic selection
Chapter 10 Fierce Selection
"It seems that she is the messenger of Huangfu Shengzong, hehe, this girl looks really good." Tan Yun couldn't help but glance at the girl in red. In his memory, the girl in the red dress was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen so far.
When everyone lost their praises, Linghe was already carrying the girl in the red dress and suspended above the fortune-telling platform.
"Quiet!" Wang Tianyou shouted loudly as he stepped on the stage. Everyone immediately shut their mouths, and the sound of the needle falling in the scene could be heard.
Facing the girl in the red dress, Wang Tianyou clasped his fists respectfully and said, "The junior Meteorite City Lord Wang Tianyou welcomes the messenger on behalf of all the citizens of the city."
The red-dressed girl's red lips lightly opened, and the sound of heaven's voice lingered in the void, "The city lord does not need to be too polite."
As he said that, the Linghe flew down on the fortune platform, and the girl in the red dress fell from the crane's back and fell into the seat like a breeze.
She looked down at the city people under the Fortune Stage, and said coldly, "I am Mu Mengji, a disciple of Huangfu Shengzong's outer sect, and I am in charge of the selection of disciples in the Falling Star City. It's noon, and the family members participating in the selection, please go to the Fortune Stage. ."
"Junior obeys!" Tan Yun and other 868 cultivators in the Spirit Embryo Realm jumped onto the fortune platform as light as a swallow and quickly formed a formation.
Mu Mengji glanced at everyone and said indifferently: "The selection rules, there is only one round, is a comprehensive assessment of will, belief, and strength."
"Who can persist to the end under the pressure of an hour, that is my Huangfu Shengzong disciple."
Hearing this, the 868 disciples said in unison, "Junior understands!"
"Yeah." Mu Meng nodded slightly, then, looking up at the sky, a long voice was clearly heard in everyone's ears, "A cultivator, capturing the essence of heaven and earth in one, changed his life against the sky, longing for immortality with the sun and the moon. , the coexistence of heaven and earth.”
"But this messenger warns you that there are countless casualties in my Huangfu Shengzong's selection. If you are timid and your belief in the journey of immortality is not firm enough, you can withdraw now."
"Otherwise, once the assessment begins, it may be too late to regret it."
Everyone looked at Mu Mengji with admiration, and shouted in unison: "Report to the messenger, the juniors will participate!"
Mu Mengji's beautiful eyes showed a hint of approval, and then, with her slender fingers, she took the spirit beast bag from her waist and whispered to herself. With a flick of her right arm, the spirit beast bag rose into the sky and was suspended high in the air.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a deafening tiger roar came from the spirit beast bag, and then, a purple awn swept out of the spirit beast bag and turned into a behemoth as high as 100 zhang, which appeared on the fortune platform.
This is a spirit beast in the shape of a tiger. Its long, fluffy purple hair is like a burning flame. Its sturdy limbs seem to contain unparalleled power. Two giant tails, one white and one red, dance frequently, making the space The slight ripples seemed to crack the void at any time.
Its huge pupils looked down at the 868 disciples on the stage, like the gaze of the **** of death, making the hair stand on end.
"It's terrifying!"
"It's too scary, this, this beast..."
"…"
Millions of people in the audience screamed, even Wang Tianyou, the city lord on the stage, didn't know this beast!
"Roar!"
"Boom!"
After the giant beast raised its front hooves, it stomped down violently. Immediately, the fortune-telling platform trembled violently. Most of the 868 disciples were unsteady and their eyes were terrified.
Tan Yun looked up at the giant beast, his pupils shrank slightly, and his heart sank, "This is the second-order growth stage ice-flaming spirit tiger, the intelligence has already been opened, and the strength is comparable to the fifth-layer cultivator of the fetal soul!"
"It seems that the messenger wants it to assess the belief, will, and strength of the participating children."
When Tan Yun thought to himself, Mu Mengji glanced at the terrified contestants and said solemnly: "In the assessment, in addition to resisting coercion with spiritual power, you are not allowed to pass the body protection magic weapon, take medicine pills, etc., and any external force to help yourself in the assessment. Commander, kill without mercy!"
"The younger generation understands!" The 868 family members were in awe.
"Assessment officially begins!" Mu Meng babbled, followed by a loud roar from the Bingyan Linghu. Suddenly, the air exploded, and an invisible coercion poured down, covering the huge fortune platform.
Under the strong coercion, the participating students were isolated and helpless, like a lonely boat in the stormy sea, feeling that an unattainable force bound them, as if they were shouldering a mountain that could crush them to death at any time!
During his breath, Tan Yun's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the sweat dripped down his handsome cheeks and kept dripping on the table.
"Under such coercion, even a ninth-level cultivator in the Spirit Embryo Realm can hardly hold on for an hour!" Tan Yun froze in his heart.
"Oh no!"
"Crack Kacha!"
Suddenly, the screams sounded like thunder, and Tan Yun discovered that a monk at the sixth level of the Spirit Embryo Realm had not had time to use his spiritual power to resist the coercion. His two legs could not be supported, and his bones were all broken!
"Master messenger, the junior quit... the junior quit!" The young man's facial features were twisted and he begged in pain.
"It's ok to quit halfway, then escape to the fortune platform by yourself." Mu Menggai glanced at the young man coldly, and said no more.
"I don't want to die... I don't want to die..." The boy who lost his legs crawled frantically to the bottom of the Fortune Stage, a hundred meters away. It is a pity that under the powerful pressure, the short distance of a hundred meters is undoubtedly an insurmountable mountain.
Before the young man climbed out of Zhang Xuyuan, his whole body was torn apart! The table with broken bones and blood scattered on the table looks particularly terrifying!
"My son!" A middle-aged woman in the crowd, watching the scene of her beloved son's death, unable to collect the body, she burst into tears and collapsed to the ground.
"Huchihuchi..."
Millions of people in the audience were staring at the **** scene on the stage with pale faces. There were only rapid and heavy breathing in the venue.
"drink!"
"drink!"
There were loud shouts on the fortune stage, and the cultivators who participated in the competition, their faces flushed, and when the space around their bodies vibrated, some dazzling spiritual powers slowly revolved around their bodies; Layers of spiritual power shield, even at the beginning of the assessment, it will consume spiritual power to resist coercion!
At this moment, in addition to Tan Yun, there are two other teenagers who do not have spiritual energy!
Tan Yun frowned and looked sideways. One of them, a young man in a white robe, who was at the ninth level of the Spirit Embryo Realm and had an extraordinary bearing, looked calm in the face of coercion, and he always had a faint smile on his face.
Another brocade-robed youth at the ninth level of the Spiritual Embryo Realm also looked fearless, with a pleasant look on his face from beginning to end.
"Everyone, look at it, Young Master and Liang Young Master are indeed the two geniuses of our Meteorite City! They don't need spiritual power to fight against coercion at all!"
"Yeah, yeah... Huh? Look, there's another kid at the seventh level of the Spirit Embryo Realm who doesn't use spiritual power. It seems that this person is not simple!"
"Hehehe, how can he be compared with the young city master and Liang young master? You don't have to look at it, the young city master and Liang young master are calm now, and he is already sweating profusely, he can't last long!"
"…"
Tan Yun learned that the boy in white robe was the young city owner of Meteor City: Wang Fuchen.
That brocade-robed boy is the largest family in Meteorite City, the young master of the Liang family: Liang Qidi!
It is not difficult to see that everyone thinks that the person who can persevere to the end is either Wang Fuchen or Liang Qidi.
At the same time, Tan Yun knew that these two people would be his rivals!
After half an hour.
"Ah... help..."
"Help!"
"Do not…"
Suddenly, the screams sounded one after another, and then, there were bursts of dull explosions on the fortune platform.
But seeing more than 300 monks at the sixth level of the spiritual embryo realm, after the spiritual shield suddenly disintegrated under the pressure, the body exploded, a **** vortex, like a poignant flower of death, in the crowd. bloom in the eyes!
"Crash..."
The blood rain was mixed with pieces of broken bones, sprinkled on the fortune-telling platform, and pools of blood gathered together and gurgled down the platform. It made the dark red fortune-telling platform more and more hideous!
