Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Oh." Yang Qingxuan replied, closed his eyes again, and continued to practice.

"Hey, is your attitude toward a king like this?" Zhiren said in discomfort, "Hey, hello..."

Yang Qingxuan closed his eyes and said slowly: "Not to mention that you are not a king, even if you are really a king, I have no interest."

Zhiren stunned: "You are strange."

At this time, the huge sunlight slowly dissipated, and the desert returned to peace.

Everyone found that the injuries on their bodies were all healed, and the environment became a huge arena, which was a hundred acres large, floating in the void, and outside was an endless starry universe.

More than 7,000 people have become more than 1,000 people.

A blue light fell, transforming into the appearance of a woman, fifteen or sixteen years old, giggling and saying: "Congratulations, everyone has passed the silver test. You can also get a gold fourth rank to go back to Guangzong Yaozu."

A warrior frowned and said: "Golden Four has a fart? This seat is for diamonds. How to test this level, let's talk quickly. The old man's unicorn arm is already hungry and thirsty."

The girl laughed and said, "Don't worry, everyone, this level is very simple."

Speaking of taking out a compass, he took it in his hand and glanced at it, and said, "There are still 1,640 people on the court. So how many people should be eliminated? Um... I think... it's not fun to eliminate too many people. Then weed out two thirds, leaving a thousand people."

Zhiren exclaimed, "Little girl, you made a mistake. If you leave one third, it should be 547 people."

The girl said: "Really? I'm not good at counting, okay, then leave 547 people, and eliminate all the rest."

"Wow," he blasted the pot on the ring and shouted, "Isn't it a talent test? Why is it so casual, just how many people you want to sift?"

The girl murmured: "It's a test. I am the test officer Hanhan of this level. You can call me Master Hanhan. Since I am a test officer, of course I can screen as many people as I want."

Zhiren said: "It's really unreasonable! Then let's keep a thousand people."

Han Han shook his head and said, "No, one third is 547 people."

Everyone glared at Zhiren, and all of them were full of anger. If it weren't for the fat guy's reminder, they would have left five hundred more people.

Zhiren felt the murderous aura of the people, and hurriedly said: "Master Hanhan, don't be so rigid, round one thousand."

Hanhan said: "No, one thousand is too much, and the master will call me prodigal again later."

Everyone was puzzled: "Prodigal?"

Han Han said: "The cost of platinum badges is much higher than that of gold badges. There are more people who have won platinum titles, so the cost will naturally be higher."

Everyone fainted for a while.

Han Han waved his hand: "Don't say anything, let's start now. The test of this level is very simple. If you fall from here, even if you lose, the last 547 people left in the ring will enter platinum. I will start a forbidden magic. Realm, everyone’s true essence will be imprisoned."

"Forbidden Domain!"

Everyone changed their faces.

Hanhan said: "In this way everyone is in the zero state, and everyone's wisdom is tested to see who falls in the end."

Zhinin said: "That's all down, how do you distinguish the gold level?"

Hanhan said: "It's simple. The bottom is the abyss. When you fall, you will be in a temporary state of forbidden demons. It depends on who fell badly and distinguished according to the severity of the injury."

Someone trembled: "What if you fall to death?"

Hanhan held his head and said, "If you fall, you will die. There are many beasts below that will be eaten, so we don't need to worry about it."

Everyone: "..."

Hanhan smiled slightly and said, "It's starting."

As soon as the figure flashed, it turned into blue light and disappeared over the ring.

At this moment, a strange force spread, covering the huge arena of 100 acres.

There was a dead silence above, everyone's pores were open, tense, guarding people from all directions.

Yang Qingxuan said in his heart: "It really is the domain of forbidden demons." Slightly rotating the body's true essence, he couldn't help but smile, and said with joy: "It really is useless to me."

More than 1,600 people, guarding each other, kept a certain distance from each other, and moved their bodies carefully on the ring, but because they were banned, their spiritual consciousness could not spread, and each other quickly Knocking together, and then conflict.

It was only a quarter of an hour, and immediately became a mess and began to fight.

"Let you touch me! Get it down!"

"Don't squeeze, I will be squeezed out by you."

"I'll take the platinum, who dares to touch me, I'll fight him!"

The whole scene was chaotic, Yang Qingxuan stood there with his arms folded, and many people didn't bother to pay attention to him when they touched him, like wooden stakes.

Among these chaotic crowds, some came from the same sect, and they immediately formed an advantage. A group of several people pushed the opposing Wu Xiu directly to the ring and threw them down.

All the clever people in the ring immediately understood the way to keep a group warm. Small groups were formed immediately, but the fights were reduced. There were a dozen or dozens of people in a group.

Zhiren is very capable of leadership, and soon formed a group of more than 50 people, and the number of members has been increasing. Because the larger the group, the greater the probability of winning.

Zhiren shouted to Yang Qingxuan: "Hey, come here, I will cover you."

Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly and shook his head.

Zhiren said: "Boy, don't pretend to be lofty. If you don't unite and help each other here, you will be the first to be pushed down later."

Yang Qingxuan ignored him. Instead, he put his hands in a trumpet shape and shouted loudly, "Everyone, please don't make a noise. Be quiet and listen to me."

The number of people fighting in the field was already declining. After Yang Qingxuan called several times, he gradually calmed down, but there were still people who were still dissatisfied.

Yang Qingxuan walked over, grabbed the man and threw it directly out of the ring.

"Ah! Help!--"

The screaming of the man came, but the voice became farther and farther, and soon he could not hear it.

There was a momentary silence in the hall, each of them widened their eyes, suspecting that they had misread them. Those who hadn't seen them suddenly became quiet and stopped, and they did not dare to make noise.

"I was right? This kid grabbed a big guy and threw it out?"

"It's fifty or sixty feet away from the border, right?"

Zhiren was also stunned, shaking his head and rubbing his eyes again.

Yang Qingxuan made a quiet gesture and said with a smile: "Everyone, stop making trouble, and listen to me, this is no way to fight, and it's too hurtful to fight. The sage said: Friendship is the first. Second in the game. Everyone still has to pay attention to harmony. I now have a very good way to tell the winner without hurting."

A warrior couldn't help but said: "If you don't hurt your spirit, you will win? How can this be possible, I don't believe it."

Another person shouted: "What can I do, tell me quickly."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "The ancient sages said again: Money can make ghosts grind. Everyone can compare money. Those who give me the most money can stay, and those who give me the least money will come again next time. Right. This will not hurt the peace, but also distinguish the winner."