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Chapter 1469 The Choice of the Strong

When Fan Lei realized these three words, his heart was instantly filled with joy.

As King Yun introduced before, there are three temporary secret treasures personally refined by the Heavenly Emperor in this competition, which are hidden in those levels.

The extremely bright mirror among the three secret treasures can see through whether other people have the seal of the god ring.

This kind of effect is put in this field competition, it is like turning on the perspective hang.

It is not an exaggeration to call it an artifact.

As for the function of the other two pieces, it is still a secret.

But judging from the extremely bright mirror, the other two must be extremely extraordinary.

"Could it be stealth?"

Fan Lei couldn't wait to communicate with the bead, and found that refining was not needed at all.

Then...it looked like nothing happened.

He is still in place, and he can still be seen.

However, the 'Yuan Yin Pearl' is obviously not useless.

The moment Fan Lei activated the bead, the silver characters on the sky above quietly changed, and his name also disappeared.

This scene made the audience outside who noticed him exclaim.

"what happened?"

"Fan Lei Dao Zun is still in the arena, why is there no name?"

"Strange, is there a mistake?"

"I know! Yuan Yinzhu!"

"This is the effect of the Yuanyin Pearl!"

"My God, it turns out that this treasure is so amazing..."

"He has almost stepped onto the position of a god-king with one foot!"

They are all immortals, they react very quickly, and they immediately know what this effect means.

The contestants who are currently competing in it don't know that someone who was clearly present has 'disappeared'.

The way they judge the remaining number is just to look at the names in the sky.

If Fan Lei's name disappeared, they would only think that this person was eliminated.

While other Taoist saints and high-ranking star masters in the arena were constantly fighting, Daoist Fanlei only needed to be patient.

Keep hiding until there are eight people left...

At this time, the other seven people will think that they are one of the last seven people.

They will set foot on the Tongshentai with confidence and boldness.

But in fact, because Fan Lei is still on the field, there is a high probability that one or two people's god ring seals are not enough.

When that person died on the Tongshentai, Fan Lei was truly one of the last seven.

At this time, when he emerges again, he will be able to climb onto the platform of the gods.

"This is simply a guarantee!"

Countless people outside the arena couldn't help complaining, envious and jealous.

"That Yuanyin Pearl is a cheating tool, it's outrageous."

"Fan Lei Dao Zun is really lucky."

"That guy's luck in this life is probably used here."

Fan Lei himself is obviously aware of this.

So much so that the old guy couldn't help laughing wildly on the spot.

"Hahahaha, how does this embarrass me?"

"So many Xinxiang's trump cards, wouldn't they be useless?"

Maybe because he had been with Brother Cheng for a while, he also picked up the habit of pretending.

"Well, I could rely on strength, but I have to rely on luck."

"It's so tasteless that I can't use my full strength!"

If it was Brother Cheng, he might really have thrown this thing away as a waste product.

If there is any face-to-face, the compulsion is lost.

But Fanlei said it was tasteless, but his actual actions were very honest.

The biggest difficulty in the whole process is to hide it from being discovered by others.

He sank into the ground very quickly, restraining the breath in his body, cutting off his soul perception, and even his consciousness gradually fell into a sleepy state.

Because some masters can even detect the fluctuation of consciousness.

Now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might be regarded as a lump of dirt.

In fact, he also has a secret treasure of hiding space similar to a grain of dust.

It's that the kind of secret treasure itself has special fluctuations, which can't be hidden from the perception of Taoist saints at all, so it's better to hide it directly like this.

Time passed day by day like this.

It seems that because of the death of Star Lord Bai Yao and Star Lord Li Chen, many masters were shocked, and they restrained their arrogance one after another.

So much so that in the next period of time, there will be very few duels between top powerhouses.

The situation in the arena developed tepidly.

Some encounters and conflicts occur every day, but most of them are only tentative contacts, and life and death are not separated.

Occasionally someone is eliminated, and it is also some ordinary Daoist with little reputation.

One day, two days, three days...

Three months later, the number of people in the stadium has only dropped from 2,100 to 1,500.

You know, more than 500 people were reduced in the first four days.

The current rhythm really makes the outside audience feel very unsatisfactory.

"It's been three months, and Taoist Yun Ting has only killed one middle star master."

"Jifeng Daosheng only killed two ordinary Daoist priests."

"They're not bad. Daosheng Mengwu hasn't killed anyone since the beginning of the game. I wonder if he forgot what he was doing..."

"These veteran powerhouses are a bit misnamed."

"That's right, I thought I'd be able to see them show off their might and play a dominant performance, but that's the end?"

"At the beginning, I was looking forward to seeing the peak battle between Daosheng and Daosheng, and I learned some experience from it. I was too disappointed."

"Currently the most stable player is Jiang Shouzuo."

So far, the one with the highest record in the game is Brother Cheng who lays his corpse in the palace every day for nothing.

This is also no way.

There are quite a few people like Daozun Huai Liu who don't want to fight him because of the third round, and there are also many people who hold back their energy and want to beat him up in the fourth round because of his displeasure.

The latter type of people saw him as if they saw the murder of their father and enemy.

As a result, one by one followed in the footsteps of Lord Baiyao, and all of them died completely.

In the past three months, Brother Cheng's record has reached 20 kills, ranking first in the game.

It's a pity that this record is useless.

"It's Jiang Shouzuo who is the best."

"That is, Jiang Yinhuang will never let people down!"

"Death in his hands is really dead, but other people in the field don't know it yet. It's exciting to think about it."

"Jiang Yinhuang's eternal god..."

Since the Tongshen Conference, Brother Cheng has a large group of fans due to his miraculous performances.

However, some people sneered.

"Have you not seen it yet, Yun Ting Jifeng and other veteran Taoist saints are the smartest way to do it?"

"Each person can only kill up to 21 people. This number is a life-and-death line, and the further you go, the more important it is."

"Whoever kills 21 people first will lose the qualification to compete for the emperor."

Their words made many people fall into thinking.

If you think about it carefully, it really is.

After killing 21 people, what should I do if I encounter an enemy?

At this time, do you kill or not?

If you kill it, you will be obliterated by Heavenly Dao because of the rules of the competition.

If you don't kill, you can only be beaten passively or escape.

Think about a Taoist sage who can only swallow his anger in the face of a far inferior Taoist venerable, that is still fighting for a godly king.

To put it bluntly, the closer you get to the upper limit of 21 heads, the more cowardly you will become.

"No wonder they all held back and didn't take much action."

"So that's what happened!"

"Looking at it this way, Jiang Shouzuo is in danger!"

"Yeah, he's only one spot short of filling up."

(end of this chapter)