Valkyrie Bloodline

Ten days, the first three arenas!

This is the answer everyone needs!

There are ten total arenas, except for the people on the first three arenas, anyone on the remaining seven arenas has a dazzling cold light erupting from their eyes.

It can be said that almost no one who can get to this point is weak.

The weak ones were eliminated before, and the ones left behind are the best in any sect.

"Zhan Dengping, do you think it will take a few days for Li Ye to step into the first ring?"

On the Zhan family's side, Lu Fengye chuckled. Seeing that Li Ye was assigned to the fifth ring, he seemed to have discovered something interesting.

Zhan Dengping on the side shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't know, but I hope he won't underestimate this qualifier."

Unlike Lu Fengye, Zhan Dengping, as the heir of the Zhan family, knows more about many things.

Among other things, in the previous Qianlong conferences, some people died of hatred because they underestimated the enemy, and there were also some geniuses who were originally optimistic, but turned into a gutter.

"Joke, how many days are you going to be able to step into the first ring? I don't know what the Patriarch likes about this guy, and he doesn't want to go directly to the finals. He insists on starting with these people from the qualifying rounds. Now, if you want Reaching the finals again is completely impossible!"

With a sneer, she turned her head to look, and found that Zhan Qian was looking at Li Ye, full of ridicule.

In fact, it wasn't just her. This time, apart from Zhan Dengping and Zhan Ziqun, the Zhan family had more or less doubts about Li Ye and Lu Fengye.

More or less, they all carry a kind of arrogance of the children of wealthy families, which is difficult to change.

Even Zhan Dengping also has such arrogance. But he knows how to look at a person better, instead of always looking at others with his own sense of superiority.

"I bet he won't need ten days to step into the first ring."

Lu Fengye smiled, but did not change because of Zhan Qian's contempt. And his attitude made Zhan Qian's expression full of sarcasm, but due to Zhan Dengping's presence, she didn't make a sound.

"I bet him up to five days."

To Zhan Qian's surprise, these words were not said by Zhan Dengping, but from Mr. Zhan.

Regarding this old man, Zhan Qian immediately restrained all her arrogance. After all, she was able to stand out from the branch of the Zhan family, and it was also the insight of the old man in front of her.

In the eyes of the Zhan family, Mr. Zhan is like a god. After all, this old man has been in charge of the Zhan family for hundreds of years.

Not to mention the views of the people from the Zhan family, at this time among the 18 major forces, some of the younger generation began to look at the people on the rings.

The disciples of the eighteen major forces have more arrogance than ordinary people!

Most of their gazes are focused on the three rings in front, because only those who are above them are qualified to compete with them when the time comes.

Among them, Yong Ying, the young prince of the Yong Palace, and a few other well-known ones have almost become the focus of attention.

At this time, on the first arena, almost a group of people with the highest cultivation levels gathered now, and here, the weakest cultivation bases are all the Heavenly Mirrors! The strongest ones are none other than the young prince of Prince Yong's Mansion and others, who have become well-deserved roles that no one dares to mess with.

"May I ask the envoy, is there any difference between the three arenas?"

The person who spoke was an old man, and everyone who saw him recognized him as an elder from Hushui Village.

This question has pricked up the ears of many people, including the Eighteenth National Congress.

"In the first three arenas, people in the first arena have the right to choose their opponents independently three times after entering the final. People in the second arena have the right to choose their opponents independently once."

The third arena was not explained, but everyone also understood that compared to the previous two arenas, the third arena obviously did not have any privileges.

"The top three in the first ring can directly enter the second round!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

"What?! Go directly to the second round?"

Many people, including the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, showed disbelief in their eyes.

Among them, Butong from the Tianxiahui could be seen bursting out with a powerful aura instantly, his eyes indifferently swept over everyone on the first arena, and immediately made most of the people in the arena feel an unprecedented huge pressure!

Those with weaker cultivation even took a few steps back involuntarily.

These people all have ugly faces!

If they were intimidated by the eyes of a powerful person at the level of the holy envoy, they would not feel ashamed, but being so intimidated by a person of their peers would be an indelible shame for any of them!

However, while feeling angry, these people also had turbulent waves in their hearts!

"This is the strength of a genius on the sky-high list? Just one look is so terrifying!"

Of course, there are also some people who are not moved at all, such as Yong Ying! The young prince of the Prince Yong's Mansion was closing his eyes to rest his mind, and several people were not frightened by Bu Tong's eyes that implied murderous intent, but one by one revealed a strong fighting intent from his body.

"Go directly to the second round. Doesn't that mean that you will enjoy the same treatment as the people on the top of the list? Could it be that in the eyes of the envoy, some of them can be compared with King Butonglie and others?"

The soaring list has always been the height of the dreams of many geniuses in the Southwest Starfield, but there are very few who can really engrave their names on it.

Any one of them is a well-deserved proud son of heaven.

Just like Bu Tong from Tianxiahui, Liewang Liefengbao, ordinary geniuses are nothing in front of them.

They represent a height, and at the same time, they are also a symbol of strength.

In an instant, not only some geniuses from the 18th National Congress, but even the people on the other nine rings, including those on the first ring, began to look at others with a strong gaze.

Lian Yongying opened his eyes at that moment, and in an instant, dazzling brilliance burst out from his pupils!

"No. 1 in this arena, I want it!"

The voice is not loud and the tone is flat, but the strong confidence and domineering revealed in that voice are instantly revealed!

Prince Yong's Mansion! It is a low-key force in itself, but once everything is done, it will be overbearing for no reason!

"Hey, Yong Ying, it's not up to you to decide who is number one."

As soon as Yong Ying finished speaking, a sneer came out, everyone looked at it, and they all showed interesting expressions. After a closer look, the person who spoke was Mo Wuwei! The first genius of Tianshui Sect!

In an instant, the eyes of the two collided in mid-air, sparking countless sparks.