The strongest starting system

Chapter 873 Mystery Scoring
As a result, a group of demonic beasts who were unscrupulous and domineering in the Yangtze River, now ran in groups and ran to the opposite direction of Zhao Wushuang's advancing route without hesitation.

On the white boat, Fatty stood at the bow, his voice slightly serious.

"Let me tell you, there are many powerful monsters in the Yangtze River, and some of them are not inferior to the giant snake we encountered that day. I think we should keep our spirits up, and the way out is not far away." It's far away."

The fat man is like a pioneer, observing the surrounding situation for a while, and walking around mysteriously for a while.

"I said Fatty, don't hang around here all the time, okay? People's eyes are dazzled."

The little loli who lay comfortably above the sun complained.

"I'm thinking about everyone's safety." The fat man said righteously.

Little Loli curled her lips; "Come on, with this one next to us, how many monsters do you think would dare to make fun of themselves?"

Fatty thinks about it too, he wants to kill two monsters to stand up and show off his strength, but it's a pity that two hours have passed, and he didn't even see the tail of the monsters.

After a long time, they reached the land. According to the fat man, after passing through the Ming River and the dangerous place where monsters gather, there is an exit to the secret realm.

For the other contestants, the monsters and races in the Mystical Realm of Ghosts and Creatures are indeed powerful and terrifying.

However, the most powerful monsters and races were all killed by Zhao Wushuang, so after landing, Zhao Wushuang had only one response to the provocative monsters and groups with the habit of cannibalism.

kill.

Among them was a giant swamp crocodile that had reached the first level of the demon saint, and was still beaten to death by Zhao Wushuang. If it hadn't escaped into the depths of the swamp in time, and Zhao Wushuang didn't want to smell the stench in the swamp, the giant crocodile might have died too. He had long been buried under Zhao Wus hands.

In addition, little Lolita also took action to eliminate a half-saint, but after using the law of wind and thunder again, little Lolita's aura became obviously much weaker.

Zhao Wushuang told her not to make any more moves, but threw the fat man in for a test.

Zhao Wushuang didn't finish his trial until the fat man crawled back to call for help after his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Finally, after three days of driving, they reached the end of the secret realm.

There is an exit specially set up by the Qinglian Holy Land, and only those who hold the Qinglian Token can step out of this gate.

On the way, they also encountered a few disciples who were hunted down by powerful monsters, and they brought them here with the principle of helping if they can.

Fortunately, Fatty had been to this place before, otherwise they would have spent twice as long on the journey, and they didn't know what they would encounter.

"It's here, just open the token." Fatty walked to the light door first, and took out the token that he carried with him.

A grid was recessed in the light gate, and the blue light wrapped around the token and shone for a circle before covering the fat man.

In the next second, Fatty's figure disappeared on the spot.

The others followed suit and walked out of the light door one after another.

The space in front of them flickered for about a few minutes, and they returned to the South Gate Square.

There are already people waiting in the square.

When the few of them went out, they found that many people were looking at them.

"Why do you want to see us?" Zhao Wushuang asked a little strangely.

The fat man said: "Because our exit is from the Mystical Realm of Ghosts and Creatures, others will pay attention to how many people can pass the level."

The few people who were brought out by Zhao Wushuang stepped forward and were very grateful. They thought that they were doomed after being teleported to the secret realm of ghosts and myths, but they didn't expect to meet Zhao Wushuang in the end and successfully escaped.

Looking up, there are many fewer people in the square, probably only a few thousand left.

Zhao Wushuang couldn't help smacking his lips, the elimination rate in the second round of selection is really high.

However, these people who can stay, apart from the luck factor, their own strength occupies a lot of conditions. Whether it is combat ability, survivability, or ability to deal with various emergencies, they can all get a good result in the secret exploration. display.

The first level is to test the individual combat power, and the second level should be to test the comprehensive ability of the contestants.

Two hours later, all the tests were over, and those who were still in the secret realm were considered automatically eliminated.

Thousands of people remained in Namdaemun Square.

Elder Tang stepped forward and slowly floated into the air. He glanced around at the disciples and said loudly:

"Everyone, first of all congratulations for passing the second round of the test of our sect. You are one step closer to becoming a disciple of our sect. There is still the last round left."

"It's just that before I announce the final round of testing methods, let's take a look at your scores in the secret realm. The scores are divided into one to ten levels from low to high."

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar.

Before entering the secret realm, they did not expect such a result of the evaluation.

Elder Tang took out a white signboard, and suddenly white lights appeared on the signboard, respectively reflecting on the corresponding exits of each secret realm.

In an instant, the light soared into the sky, and beams of light rose into the sky, on which the names of each contestant and the points they got gradually began to appear.

Many people rushed to find their names beside the secret realm they were in.

"Wow, Yang Mingyu is indeed No.1 in our secret realm, and he actually got a seven-level rating, which is the highest in our secret realm."

"The person with the highest score here is Lin Feng, who also has a seven-level score."

"Cheng Haonan is level seven, that's too good."

Many people talked about it, and all the popular candidates were ranked above the seventh rank.

Hearing the amazed gazes of the people around him, Lin Feng couldn't help raising his head, his face full of pride and complacency.

His grades were not blown out, although several other people's grades also reached level [-], but Lin Feng didn't think they were better than himself, maybe it was just luck.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng turned his gaze to the exit of the Mystical Realm of Ghosts and Mysteries, and looked at Zhao Wushuang with extremely unfriendly eyes.

It was this kid who dared to make a fool of himself, wait a moment and he will look good.

He was thinking about it, when suddenly there was a huge cheer from the side, which startled him.

On the other side, a handsome young man in a white robe was surrounded by a group of people, who were all chattering.

That person is the most popular candidate for this selection contest: Bai Shan.

He comes from other aristocratic families, even if Lin Feng's family is the largest and most powerful affiliated outer sect of Qinglian Holy Land, it cannot compare with the other party's family background.

Lin Feng could only snort coldly, and turned his head away.

"Baishan's score should be the highest in this competition, and he actually got an eighth grade."

(End of this chapter)