Chapter 392

"Ningxian Shenglu looks good."

Lin Ye looked at the light mask as high as 3000 feet, and countless stars on it whispered to himself.

When the powerful mind swept away, it found that the stars were too small.

There are three thousand stars, that is, three thousand drops of immortal dew.

When he was in Tianmu domain, he had never heard of these precious cultivation resources, let alone seen them.

This is not only a precious cultivation resource.

It is also an important assessment for entering the Shengwu palace.

Dare not have the slightest hesitation, his body flashed, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards Ningxian Shenglu.

"Go away."

Five and a half saints are definitely the bottom in front of more than thirty thousand and eighty-nine and a half saints.

But he has the wings of space.

It's no faster than nine and a half.

Even a lot faster.

In an instant, he came to a drop of Ningxian Shenglu and grabbed it at Ningxian Shenglu.

Just then, a cold drink.

At the same time, a huge palm was photographed towards the forest field, and the space trembled and burst. This palm contains a strike of nine and a half saints.

Even if it is of the same order, I dare not connect it hard.

Seeing that Lin Ye will be suppressed by this palm, if he is suppressed and killed, he will be automatically transmitted away from the mask. There will be no real death in the mask, and he will be transmitted away at the moment of death.

"Destroy the sky means."

Lin Ye looked at the huge palm lightly.

A trace of disdain spilled from the corners of the mouth.

Point out with an understatement.

Boom~

The explosion appeared, and a light golden finger force directly penetrated the huge palm.

Palms disappear.

The strong man of the nine and a half saints who performed this attack was shocked and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

At that moment, Ningxian Shenglu was caught by Linye.

More than 30000 people participated in the assessment.

And there are only 3000 drops of condensed immortal holy dew.

In other words, less than one tenth of the people can pass this level.

More than a dozen people snatched every drop of Ningxian Shenglu.

Lin Ye downplayed the slap of nine robbers and half saints, which shocked the strong around.

"Die."

"Hand over the immortal Saint dew."

"Overestimate."

"Die."

Shocked, unable to resist the temptation of Ningxian Shenglu.

After a short shock, several Tianjiao strong men around Lin Ye broke out a terrorist attack to blow Lin Ye away and snatch the condensed immortal holy dew in his hands.

But when they react.

Lin Ye's body has long disappeared.

"Imprisonment."

Suspended in the air above 3000 feet, Lin Ye's face showed a trace of indifference.

A little finger.

Suddenly, the space within a kilometer radius was imprisoned, and the whole space-time stood still at this moment.

One breath

Just confine one breath, after one breath.

The confined space is restored as before.

And, in this breath.

Lin Ye has 13 drops of condensed immortal holy dew on his hand.

"What's going on?"

"Damn it."

"The immortal Saint dew is in his hand."

"A five and a half saints, there are so many immortal holy dew."

"It's weird, but every man is innocent and has his own sin. He fought hard."

Originally, countless Tianjiao strongmen who robbed Ningxian Shenglu strangely found that the Ningxian Shenglu in front of them disappeared, and did not find that time and space had imprisoned a breath of Kung Fu.

At the same time, he found the immortal holy dew in Lin Ye's hand.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

In addition to the shock, it was jealousy. Thirteen drops of immortal holy dew.

Even if it is the peak genius of a pinzongmen family, it can only get a drop of Ningxian Shenglu a year, and it has to reach semi saint. As for other families and zongmen who can't do well, Ningxian Shenglu is almost delusional.

Grab!

One word is to rob.

In an instant, hundreds of arrogant and powerful people flashed and rolled towards the forest.

In their opinion, a mere five and a half saints, even if they have some means, their strength can't be compared with them. It's easy to grab Lin Ye's Ningxian Shenglu.

Just then.

"The first level is over."

Outside the mask, Xuanji fairy's slender jade hand pressed in the air.

Immediately unparalleled holy power came.

All the strong demons who participated in the assessment in the center of the square couldn't lift their heads and their fingers couldn't move.

The first level is over?

So fast?

I haven't snatched the immortal Saint dew yet.

Countless talented strong men said in their hearts, with reluctance and disbelief on their faces.

Yes, this level is over.

Because all the immortal holy dew in the air disappeared and was robbed by the strong demons present.

"Whoosh."

"Whoosh."

Xuanji fairy's voice just fell, and before the strong demons on the scene reacted, the magic power appeared in the mask, and the magic power swept all over the world.

Those who did not get the immortal dew were all transported away from the mask.

At this moment, the mask suddenly felt empty.

The first level of assessment, more than 30000 Tianjiao strong people, the time before and after discussion adds up to only one cup of tea.

After a cup of tea, less than 2000 people were eliminated.

More than 30000 Tianjiao strong people participated in the assessment. There were only 3000 drops of Ningxian Shenglu, and on average, only 3000 people could pass. However, some of these people robbed two or even three drops.

Lin Ye robbed more than a dozen drops, which is a complete exception.

"The first level."

"1923 people passed."

"Next, you will have the second level."

"Actual combat elimination."

In the void, Xuanji fairy said.

The voice of the great saint's cultivation spread to the strong in the whole Shengwu square.

Her voice caused countless comments and boiling.

The first level, too cruel.

Thirty thousand people, only more than one thousand passed.

"How cruel."

"But the first level has a lot of luck in it."

"The second level is the test of real ability."

“……”

Countless strong men whispered.

The arrogant strongman who was eliminated at the first level is full of unwilling and jealousy. He can't become a disciple of the holy martial arts palace only once in his life. Then he won't be with the holy martial arts palace all his life.

In the sound of discussion, 1923 people drew lots.

Soon, the draw was over.

A total of 1923 signatures, each with a number.

"No. 1 competes with No. 1923."

"No. 2 competes with No. 1922."

"No. 3 competes with No. 1921, and so on. The runner passes directly."

Xuanji fairy said slowly.

While she was talking, the Tianjiao strong people who drew the lot reluctantly looked at the jade swab in their hands. They only knew their number, but they didn't know who their opponent was.

Only when you really fight will you know who your opponent is.

"Not a thousand people?"

"After eliminating the competition, there will not be enough 1000 people."

"Fairy, is there a third level behind the second level?"

"I don't know who is so lucky. Lunkong passes directly."

A question lingers in the hearts of countless strong people.

That is, after eliminating the competition, there are not enough 1000 people.

So someone bowed.

He asked Xuanji fairy in a respectful tone.

For a time, the strong on Shengwu square looked at the peerless woman in the void, with respect and admiration in their eyes.