Supreme Martial God Technique

Because Wu Yun originally thought that no matter how many people would be left behind tomorrow.

The number of people who passed the selection today should be around a hundred at least.

After all, there were thousands of people coming today.

But he never expected that only thirty people could be selected.

And if there are thirty places, Wu Yun's pressure will instantly increase, and it can even be said to be very great.

Last night, Wu Yun basically found out accurately.

Among these thousands of people, there should be about fifty people in the Nine Paths Holy Thunder Realm.

There should be about thirty people in the semi-sacred realm.

Therefore, if the number of people selected is a hundred, then Wu Yun basically does not have to worry.

After all, if he spares no effort and uses all his cards, he can still survive within the Eight Paths of Holy Thunder realm.

In the realm of Nine Saint Thunders, one can barely fight, but there is no guarantee of victory.

As for the Semi-Saint Realm, Wu Yun can be said to be basically unsure.

Because of this, Wu Yun suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

The entire selection was only thirty people.

There were also thirty Semi-Saint Realm cultivators present.

And there are at least thirty of them.

In other words, if Wu Yun wants to win one of the thirty places, he must defeat at least one semi-sacred cultivator.

This is just today.

Tomorrow's next round of selection is bound to be even more cruel.

Let me ask, in this situation, how could Wu Yun still be as relaxed as before.

If you don’t make me cry, that’s fine! After understanding the rules, Wu Yun was not the only one whose expression suddenly turned ugly.

At least 90% of the people present looked ugly.

In other words, except for the thirty beings who had reached the semi-sacred realm, the faces of the others were all ugly.

Even the most incredible thing is.

After listening to the people from the Huntian Sect explain the rules, many people actually backed out. They made some minor complaints and then directly withdrew from the selection assessment.

This retreat actually caused at least two hundred people to retreat.

Perhaps, they feel there is no hope at all and don't want to waste time, that's why.

And the people from the Huntian Sect didn't do anything to stop them, letting them do whatever they wanted.

However, after waiting for those who gave up directly and wanted to retreat, almost all of them had retreated, and the rest had no intention of retreating.

The people from Huntian Sect began to continue talking.

"Everyone, just now, the rules have been made very clear. Everyone has seen that it is normal for some people to withdraw. The Huntian Sect's assessment is so strict!"

"But there is another point. The people I want to choose from Huntian Sect are definitely not such impetuous people. Therefore, they have lost their qualifications!"

"It's just that the rules have been agreed upon, but the specific comparison has not yet been said!"

Having said this, the speaker's tone paused slightly and he glanced at everyone present.

And everyone's eyes suddenly stopped.

Some smart people, including Wu Yun, seem to have smelled a different atmosphere.

There seems to be other ways here.

As expected, under the curious eyes of everyone, the person from the Huntian Sect continued to speak.

"Everyone, this time, the selection for our Huntian Sect is not only about the strength of your cultivation, but more importantly, your talent and potential!"

"The next two-by-two duel is actually not a two-by-two duel between the two sides in the battle of cultivation!"

"We will use some means to create maze formations, trap formations, or physical strength formations, cultivation potential formations, etc., and conduct various tests and selections in formations, and select thirty from them to cultivate their talents. "The most talented cultivator."

"It's not the kind of strength duel that everyone thinks. If we want to select based on strength, then why should we directly limit it to a cultivation category? Wouldn't it be more reliable?"

"If nothing else, is it possible that a cultivator in the Holy Thunder Realm can really compete with the Semi-Saint Realm?"

"Of course there are other selection and competition methods!"

When these words were said, all the contestants present who were breathing tensely felt relieved and relieved.

Including Wu Yun, the same is true.

Because if it's a competition of strength, then he probably doesn't even have a 10% confidence in getting the quota of thirty people.

But if it is this kind of competition to compare talent and potential, then Wu Yun's certainty is at least 90%.

After all, Wu Yunke has never fooled anyone in terms of talent and potential.

It's just that this made those people who had hurriedly quit early because of their impatience, felt that they had no hope, and were quite dissatisfied with the selection rules of the Huntian Sect waiting.

Judging from their reactions at this moment, they really want to come back.

Because if you compare it like this, basically everyone has hope.

Moreover, as long as their potential is sufficient, those with lower cultivation levels often have greater hopes than semi-saint cultivators.

However, the person from Huntian Sect had already said it before.

It's okay to quit early, but people who are impatient without asking the reason will never want it again.

In this way, these people have no choice but to regret, but there is no other way.

Some people even thought that the reason why the person from Huntianmen only said half of the words was to test and screen out some of the impatient people.

But no matter what, the ending is set.

"Okay, we have said what we should say. Let's hurry up and start the selection!"

"Stand still. Next, the people from Huntianmen will arrange you to fight each other in pairs."

"At that time, your performance will be recorded separately. Just work hard and don't worry. Huntianmen is absolutely fair!"

After that, the hundreds of people from Huntianmen started to move one after another.

Wu Yun and his friends stood still according to the rules, waiting for their opponents to be assigned.