The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Today is the first day of my Dongyue Villa disciple competition. Bayi? Chinese?? Net Ｗ㈠Ｗ?Ｗ?.??1ＺW.COM"

"I believe everyone is familiar with the disciple competition at Dongyue Villa. That is, anyone who ranks in the top 100 in the disciple competition will be rewarded with the Supreme Liquid."

"The first place in the disciple competition will be rewarded with one thousand drops of Supreme Liquid, and the top ten will be rewarded with one hundred drops of Supreme Liquid."

The one who was speaking was Cha Jian, the deputy owner of Dongyue Villa.

Last year, deputy village leader Duan Hong was in charge of the disciple competition, and this year it was his turn.

"The disciple competition is very simple. After our preliminary selection, there are five hundred disciples participating in the disciple competition this time."

"We divided these five hundred people into ten groups. That is, each group has fifty people. Among these fifty people, we need to rank the top ten and select the top one hundred."

"The selection of the fifty people is very simple, that is, on the huge ring over there, the fifty people can take action at will, and they can take action against anyone."

"As long as there are ten people standing in the ring at the end, then these ten people will be able to enter the top one hundred. Then the remaining one hundred people will fight based on points."

"Every time you win a battle, you will get two points. At the end of the battle, the person with the most points will be the first in the disciple competition."

"Of course, if there is a tie for points, then there will be a final showdown." Zha Jian announced to everyone the rules of the disciple competition.

Many disciples at Dongyue Villa are eager to give it a try.

"Senior Brother Chen, have you seen that boy over there is Jiang Liu'er? I heard that his eighth-grade spiritual master cultivation killed a peak eighth-grade spiritual master."

Not far away, in the center of the crowd, stood a young man.

Chen Fu is the number one genius of Dongyue Villa.

He is now at the peak level of the eighth-grade spiritual master and has a high status in Dongyue Villa.

Chen Fu looked at where Jiang Liu'er was and said, "He doesn't have three heads and six arms. I hope he won't be assigned to the same stage as me, otherwise I won't let him even have a chance to enter the top 100."

Chen Fu didn't want to look at his status in Dongyue Villa.

After being threatened, all he had to do was tell the top management of Dongyue Villa that he, Chen Fu, was the hope for the future of Dongyue Villa.

"Next, announce the names of the ten groups."

As Zha Jian began to announce, a huge announcement suddenly appeared.

Obviously, for Dongyue Villa, all this has been prepared for a long time.

The arrangement of Dongyue Villa is very reasonable. They know the strength of their disciples very well, and they do not let geniuses like Jiang Liuer and Chen Fu be assigned to the same group at all.

"Next, let's start with the battle of the first group. What I want to tell you now is that if you can't hold on, surrender and admit defeat. We are all in the same sect. If the other party admits defeat, you must not kill him, otherwise the big battle will be cancelled. Comparing qualifications may even directly abolish your cultivation."

Zha Jian announced to many disciples.

The competition at Dongyue Villa is to control the situation of the disciples, not just to let the disciples kill each other.

Of course, this is also the competition mechanism established.

"The battle begins with the first group...Please prepare yourself, the disciples of the first group. The battle of the first group will begin in half an hour."

Zha Jian's voice sounded, and fifty people immediately headed towards the huge arena over there. Everyone was eager to try, and wanted to see how much improvement they had made through this year's hard training.

"Fang He, I want to see how much you improve in one year. You will definitely not be my opponent this time."

"Really, I'm looking forward to you fighting with me."

Some disciples may have lost to each other last year, but now that they have the opportunity to avenge their disgrace, they naturally want to seize the opportunity.

"The first group of disciples, come on stage!"

Following Zha Jian's order, fifty disciples rushed directly onto the huge arena.

"Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm looking forward to fighting you. I've been waiting for this day all year."

"Fight."

The battle horn had sounded, and all fifty disciples immediately began to fall into the melee, and the most powerful young man among them was an eighth-level spiritual master.

This person was the strongest person in the first group. He didn't even take any action, but stood there with his hands folded, but no one dared to trouble him.

"Wan Guang... I heard that he recently made a bold statement. He must be among the top five in this disciple competition. I wonder what kind of trump card he has?"

The battle continued, some people gave in, and some people were directly bombarded and fell under the ring.

After an hour of fighting in the first group, there were only ten people left on the stage around Zuizhou, and they were all sweating profusely.

As the ten people stepped aside, they had become the top 100 in the Dongyue Villa disciple competition, with excitement on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, the battle of the second group began.

The battle was extremely fierce, and I watched group after group fight.

Zha Jian also had a look of satisfaction on his face. It had to be said that the disciples had improved a lot this year.

There are also two more eighth-grade spiritual masters than last year.

When the time comes, the star ranking battle will also increase some opportunities.

"In the ninth group, I wonder if anyone dares to take action against Jiang Liu'er?"

"I don't think anyone would be happy to look for him at this time. After all, Jiang Liu'er killed the eighth-grade spiritual master at the peak."

"Originally, as long as we can get into the top 100 first, then we will talk."

Sure enough, as everyone guessed, although some people didn't believe Jiang Liu'er was really that strong, no one challenged Jiang Liu'er.

"Group 10!"

Following Zha Jian's announcement, everyone in the tenth group stepped onto the stage.

"I didn't expect Gu Ying to be assigned to the tenth group. No one in this group would dare to trouble him." As the battle in the tenth group continued, some people were kicked off the ring.

Seeing that there were only a dozen people left in the tenth group, the battle was about to end.

Suddenly, a young man wearing coarse linen clothes rushed directly to the tenth ring. His head was covered with sweat, and he looked like he was tired of travel.

"It's him?"

Jiang Liu'er looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, and his expression changed slightly.

Di Maoyan's eyes were gloomy, and he clenched his fists tightly. Gu Kun, who was beside him, looked a little ugly and whispered: "Senior Brother Di, what should I do? Is Xu Feng really back alive?"

"Haha... Who is this guy? He can't be stupid, right? With a third-grade spiritual master at the peak of his cultivation, he also goes to participate in the disciple competition. Is this looking for death?"

However, when he said this, the person next to him shook his head and said: "Brother, you are so rare and strange. You will know later how bad your vision is."

"Go away, you are not worthy of participating in the disciple competition!"

A very untimely voice sounded, and it turned out to be from the Valley Eagle.