Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1993: Selection Competition

Chapter 1993 Trials

The other disciples of Kongyun Temple do not understand the elder Keqing who has just joined.

Isn't he a Taoist saint, why is he an elder?

And the seniority is not lower than the head?

However, they understood immediately after learning that Jiang Cheng was here to replace him in the fight.

He even cast a sympathetic look at Brother Cheng.

I've been stunned for a long time.

This kind of mission to send to death, others can't avoid it, you are still rushing over to send it.

Is this too long?

After Jiang Cheng settled down, another internal selection competition was held here soon.

After all, there are three places allocated to the Kongyun Temple, and two more Taoist saints have to be selected.

Before the trials began, in the presence of the 45 Taoist saints, Sect Master Yun Xiang gave a pre-match encouragement.

"It is the glory of our Kongyun Temple to be able to represent Hitachi in battle!"

"And the Taoist sage who can represent the empty cloud temple in battle will always be engraved in the annals of the sect. No matter success or failure, everyone will be proud of it in the future!"

He said that, but he was actually cursing in his heart.

As the head of the family, who wants to send their disciples to death.

But there is no way. If you don't send someone, then you don't have to wait for Cangmen Palace to come to preach, the top local sects will destroy Kongyun Palace ahead of time.

"I hope everyone will do their best and strive to be the first!"

"Don't hold back, lest everyone see the joke."

Listening to his impassioned speech, all the 45 Taoist saints below are secretly pouting, do you think we are as stupid as that kid?

Just fool around, get some chicken blood, and then rush to death with a scream?

They've all made up their minds, and they're going to try their best to be at the bottom of the competition.

To avoid being accidentally selected.

However, Yun Xiang, the smiling tiger, is not easy to be with.

He can see through the thoughts of these Taoist saints at a glance.

"In this trial, the last two Taoist saints will represent Kongyun Temple in the duel."

What?

The expressions of everyone below changed.

Anything like this?

Brother Cheng, who was sitting next to Yun Xiang, was also stunned and almost spit out a mouthful of water.

My heart said that I have seen so many selections and competitions, but this is the first time I have seen the countdown deliberately chosen.

Be creative!

However, Yun Xiang's decision makes sense.

The Taoist saints, who were still thinking about how to be rotten just now, immediately seemed to be blessed by the blood BUFF, and became warlike.

The selection competition is divided into three rounds, which can be regarded as the process of simulated fighting.

The first round compares with immortal power control, the second round compares favorability with the source, and the third round compares combat power.

In the first round of the competition, both sides used their immortal power to control the Primordial Ink Beads in the arena, performing various subtle operations, and by the way knocked the other's Primordial Ink Beads out of the field.

This looks like a joke.

It's not actually easy.

The quality of the Biyuan Mozhu is special, it cannot be infused with immortal power, and it is also extremely heavy.

One the size of a grain of rice, weighs more than an ordinary star.

If that's the case, that's fine. Any Venerable who uses immortal power to wrap it around the periphery can still easily hold it up.

The problem is that the Primordial Ink Bead itself cannot withstand a strong impact, and the immortal force surrounding it fluctuates a little more violently, and it will shatter on the spot.

As a result, this game-like competition really tests the ability to accurately control the power of immortals.

Small beads shuttled in and out of the competition space, and Brother Cheng watched happily.

Become familiar with the rules of the competition in advance.

"This test is divided into three rounds. If the first two rounds are completely won, wouldn't it be unnecessary to compare the third round?"

Hearing his question, Yun Xiang and the two Taoist gods complained silently in their hearts.

Won the first two rounds?

You are really worrying about this problem, it won't happen at all, okay?

"That's not it, the most important thing is the third round."

A friendly smile appeared on the face of the smiling Tiger Sect.

"But if I can win the first two rounds, I really have an advantage."

"Oh? How to say?"

"This test is score-based. For the first two rounds, two points are awarded for each round, for a total of four points."

"As for the third round, it was a fifteen-to-fifteen group fight."

“How many points can be obtained in this round depends on how many players are left in the final winner.”

When he said this, Jiang Cheng understood immediately.

The side that loses the team battle, whether it is killed or eliminated, the number of people must be zero.

And the winning side will often have attrition.

The last winning team will get one point for one player left and three points for the remaining three players.

As long as there are more than five players left, you can overtake and reverse the backwardness of the first two rounds.

Theoretically, a maximum of fifteen points can be awarded for the final round.

"It turned out to be such a rule, then I am completely relieved."

Brother Cheng was originally worried that the pig teammates would affect the victory, but now it seems that it doesn't matter if the others are eliminated, as long as he is still standing in the field, he will win.

"By the way, let's discuss it."

"What to discuss?"

"Isn't this competition divided into three rounds, you agreed to pay in batches, and if I win one round, I will pay one-third of it to me."

Looking at his serious expression, Yun Xiangzhen tried hard to resist the desire to complain.

The duel of fighting skills has not yet begun. Where did your confidence in winning come from?

It's as simple as eating and drinking, which is really far from a big spectrum.

"Yes, no problem."

You're going to lose the first round anyway.

"It's good, then I'm relieved."

Brother Cheng actually knows very well that Kongyun Palace can't afford the price he offered.

He proposed to pay in batches, but he just hoped that other sects present could help Kongyun Hall put together during the duel.

The tryouts below are in full swing for the day.

The last round used a heads-up method, and it was not as cruel as the real fighting method, and basically it was all the points.

Two bottom-ranked 'unlucky ones' were also selected.

Under the leadership of Taoshen Yun Xiang, the three 'competitors' set off towards the Qingxiao Holy Land, the largest sect in Changluzhou.

On the way, the other two Taoist saints were like mourning concubines, as if they were heading to the guillotine.

For them, the first two rounds are okay, if they lose, they lose.

The third round of group fights is too dangerous.

"If the token is taken away in the third round, you will be eliminated and sent out~IndoMTL.com~ It's a big deal, we will take the initiative to hand over the token."

"If you admit defeat, you should save your life, right?"

"I'm afraid they will kill..."

"After we lost the first two rounds, wouldn't the opponent be so brutal in the third round?"

"Humph!"

Daoshen Yun Xiang sneered, "You two better not do that."

"If it is seen that I voluntarily admit defeat and lose the face of the entire Chang Luzhou, I don't mind at that time, and the almighty of Qingxiao Holy Land will not let you go."

Although you must lose, this cutscene can't be too outrageous.

He looked at Jiang Cheng with relief, and suddenly felt that this kid's blind confidence was at least much better than others' timidity.

(End of this chapter)