Jing Zhe, Jing Ziyang, Xu Heng, Xie Qing and Meng Zui also arrived one by one.

Yesterday's challenge, Xu Heng, Xie Qing and Meng Zui all defeated a world Saint jiuzhong, so they are qualified to appear here today.

It's better to make a move, but it didn't succeed.

At this moment, the vast majority of the 102 disciples, except for a few of the eight levels of the world saint, are the nine levels of the world saint.

Looking around, Xu Heng couldn't help being nervous.

"It's all the world holy nine, just our world holy eight. It's so stressful!"

Hearing this, jingziyang smiled and said, "what's your pressure?"

"Although they are all the holy nine, don't forget that you are still the array master. Isn't it easy to deal with them?"

it ' s a piece of cake?

Xu Heng's eyes were bitter.

It would be nice if it were really easy.

It was so easy to win at that time.

He is not mu Yun, so abnormal strength!

As the disciples gathered, the elders also dispersed one by one.

Dean Difan looked at everyone.

"Well, today is the beginning of the formal selection!"

"The selection is also very simple!"

"102 people, choose the top 50 first!"

"Among the first fifty, choose the first twenty-five."

"Then the first thirteen!"

"Of course, in order to avoid the first place, you lose directly and lose the promotion opportunity, so after the final choice of ten people, you will be given a chance to challenge the top ten!"

"That's the general rule. When you're ready, let's start!"

Dean Di fan's words fell and sat down again. At this moment, Dihuan, who was beside Difan, said, "what's the trouble? The first Jingzhe, the second Ye Qingfei, the third Muyun and the fourth ancient sword front are almost all right. The back six people let more than 100 of them compete

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Hearing this, di fan smiled and said, "who told you that Mu Yun can only rank third?"

"Mu Yun didn't exert all his strength to defeat Gu Jianfeng. Maybe Mu Yun is the first?"

Hearing this, di Huan gave a Pooh and scolded, "are you dreaming?"

Di fan smiled and didn't say much.

He also felt that it might be difficult for mu Yun to defeat Jing Zhe.

But with Ye Qingfei, Mu Yun may win.

But none of this matters.

Today, we can see the result!

At this moment, challenge platforms appear at this moment.

102 people.

The choice is 51 people. The first round of competition officially begins.

Jingziyang looked at Muyun, but said with a smile, "brother priest, if anyone picks you, it's really unlucky!"

Mu Yun shrugged.

Yesterday's World War I, he has now become a hot figure in the tunnel hospital.

World War I fame!

At this moment, the competition begins.

On each disciple's token, the challenge arena position where you need to fight begins to appear.

Mu Yun came to the challenge arena where he was. Together, he was already on the challenge arena.

"Mu Yun!"

"Well..."

Seeing the nervous look on the disciple's face, Mu Yun said with a smile, "do you want to start now?"

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, the disciple suddenly stretched out his palm, looked at Muyun and looked at the elder beside him.

"I admit defeat!"

As soon as he said this, Mu Yun was stunned, and the elders around him were stunned.

Admit defeat

Too direct!

The disciple turned and walked away, muttering: "what bad luck... To Muyun... How to fight!"

At this moment, Mu Yun also smiled and turned to walk down the challenge arena.

It seems that the battle with Gu Jianfeng yesterday saved him a lot of trouble.

First round, over!

Win without war.

At this moment, Mu Yun stepped down from the challenge arena and looked at the competition of the others.

Meng Zui, Xieqing and Xuheng are all rivals of Jiesheng jiuzhong.

It's just that all three of them don't seem too difficult.

Jingziyang itself is the holy nine in the world. In addition, as a boundary array master, it is a double guarantee.

Finally, Mu Yun's eyes came to Jing Zhe.

He hasn't seen Jing zhe do it yet.

At this moment, Jing Zhe is behind him and looks at the man in front of him.

"Younger martial brother, you..."

"Elder martial brother Jing, I know I'm not your opponent, but since I came to the stage, I always want to have a try!"

Hearing this, Jingzhe was stunned, then smiled and nodded.

The disciple immediately took the sword and killed directly.

At this moment, Jing Zhe's eyes moved and his palm waved.

Tao power is released at this moment.

Clap it with one hand.

With the perfect integration of power, the boundary force is released in an instant.

Bang

The deep explosion sounded at this moment.

Jingzhe's strength was released from his body.

The sword in the disciple's hand was trembling at the moment, so he had to step back and remove Jing Zhe's strength.

Mu Yun was stunned when he saw this scene.

Jing Zhe's means are quite unique.

When the power is condensed, the outbreak is also very different.

It gives people a strange feeling.

It seems that you can invade your strength into your opponent's body and destroy his strength.

"Come again!"

At this moment, the disciple killed again with a sword.

Jingzhe is still shooting with one palm. The palm wind seems silent, but the speed is very fast.

Bang

A deep explosion sounded.

The disciple turned pale and retreated again.

Looking at Xiang Jingzhe, he was full of puzzlement.

"Elder martial brother Jing is powerful. I'm ashamed! I lost!"

Two moves!

He can't resist at all.

It is even impossible to see the use of Jingzhe's power.

The gap is too big!

It's just humiliating to keep fighting.

Jingzhe arched his hand, smiled and walked down the challenge arena.

Seeing Mu Yun looking this way, Jing zhe smiled and said, "what can the priest see?"

"Elder martial brother smashed his strength into his opponent's body and scattered his strength..."

"It's just that I'm afraid I can't know how to break in until I fight!"

Jing zhe looks at Mu Yun and nods with a smile.

"If you want to know, be the first!" Jingzhe patted Muyun on the shoulder and said, "I'm optimistic about you. If you can really beat me and become the first, I'm very happy."

Mu Yun grinned and said, "elder martial brother Jing said it yourself!"

They looked at each other and laughed.

Not long after, Xu Heng also stepped down from the challenge arena.

"Hard to win!"

Xu Heng said with a wry smile, "it's estimated that I'll be finished in the next round."

"If you say that, master will teach you a lesson!"

"There's no way!" Xu Heng said helplessly, "I am the eight realms of the holy world..."

"Brother pastor is also the eighth holy man in the world!"

"Can I compare with him?"

Xu Heng looked at Mu Yun and said wordlessly.

Can he compare with Mu Yun?

Yesterday's World War I, Muyun's strength is too strong.

"Look at Xie Qing and Meng Zui, but they are also the eight levels of the holy world!"

Hearing this, Xu Heng was speechless. None of these three people is normal, okay?