The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 214 Knockout begins

Chapter 214 Knockout begins

All eyes of the audience were on the old man in green robe above the wind tunnel.

"Everyone, old master Tianxuanzong Great Elder, Bi Daocheng, is presiding over this chief sect martial arts meeting."

The old man in green robe swept his eyes across the audience, raised his hand, and spoke slowly.

Hearing this, Ling Hantian's eyes narrowed, Bi Daocheng, Bi Shaoqing's uncle, it seems that this time the Zongzong martial arts meeting is a bit interesting.

"The first round of this martial arts meeting is to go through the wind tunnel in front of your eyes."

Bi Daocheng was suspended in the air, and began to explain the rules of the first round, "After entering the wind tunnel, you will be attacked by wind blades of varying degrees, and you must rush out of the wind tunnel at the fastest speed."

"If you can't keep going, you will be sent out of the wind tunnel if you crush the jade token, but you will also lose the qualification to continue participating."

"According to your performance in the wind tunnel and the speed of rushing out of the wind tunnel, the assessment stone tablet will combine your rankings and display them on your competition jade medals."

"You have to remember one thing. The ranking in the wind tunnel assessment is extremely important for your next round of competition. Any player who tries to hide his strength will pay the price for his stupid behavior in the second round of competition."

Speaking of this, Bi Daocheng reminded with a serious face: "I must remind you that everyone must hold your competition jade badge before entering the wind tunnel, otherwise they will be treated as intruders and shot to death. "

"In addition, during the assessment process, it is not allowed to snatch the jade medals of other contestants, otherwise it will be regarded as an invasion and will be killed."

After announcing the rules, Bi Daocheng made seals with both hands, and across the mysterious trajectory, a misty light suddenly appeared at the entrance of the wind tunnel, followed by a cyan teleportation light array.

"I announce that the first round of assessment starts now."

As Bi Daocheng's voice fell, some contestants who participated in the competition for the first time couldn't help approaching the entrance of the wind tunnel, eager to try.

In an instant, the figures of many contestants disappeared in the mouth of the wind tunnel.

"Remember, the wind tunnel assessment is a process of sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You must show your strongest strength to resist the headwind and wind blade in the wind tunnel."

As he said that, Hua Ruolei looked at Liu Yu and Bai Yunfei, and reminded: "Don't try to be brave. If you can't persist, you will crush the jade token. This is not a shameful thing."

As soon as Hua Ruolei said this, Bai Yunfei smiled and said a little dissatisfied: "Dean, do you have so little confidence in us?"

"I can't believe I can't even pass the first level!"

Liu Wei was obviously dissatisfied, and shouted in a low voice.

Looking at Bai Yunfei and Liu Yu's appearance, Hua Ruolei said angrily: "You two brats who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, do you know that the elimination rate of this level will reach [-]%?"

"Achieving a [-]% elimination rate?"

Bai Yunfei and Liu Yu glanced at each other and were stunned on the spot.

If there is such a high elimination rate, then among the five of them, only Blood Sword has a chance to enter the second round, which means that the four of them are all just cannon fodder.

And looking at the current situation, the two of them can only be cannon fodder among cannon fodder.

Having come to such a conclusion, Bai Yunfei and Liu Yu's complexions immediately became like bitter melons.

Reaching a [-]% elimination rate, Ling Hantian secretly clicked his tongue.

The total number of participants from 49 countries, 36 martial arts families, and Zongzong's disciples will exceed 2000, but even with these 2000 people, only about [-] people can enter the second round of the competition.

With such a terrifying elimination rate, it is no wonder that Fujita Jiro said before that Ling Hantian and others came hundreds of thousands of miles away, and they might not even be able to enter the mountain gate.

"Blood Sword, I'll be waiting for you in the second round."

Fujita Zhanming, who was completely covered in black robes, passed by Ling Hantian and the others, and let out a hoarse sneer.

Watching Fujita Zhanming and others disappear into the wind tunnel, Ling Hantian clearly felt the bloodthirsty killing intent circulating in the blood sword's scarlet eyes.

"Blood Sword, don't be influenced by others, be yourself, play well, you will definitely have a chance to fight."

Hua Ruolei was afraid that the blood sword would be affected by Fujita Zhanming, which would cause trouble in the first round.

Because in the previous assessment, there were indeed cases where strong players were eliminated in the first pass.

"Don't worry, Dean, I know what to do."

Xue Jian said coldly, and after finishing speaking, he walked towards the wind tunnel with the blood-red broadsword on his back. Ling Hantian and the others also followed Xue Jian and walked into the wind tunnel.

As soon as he stepped into the wind tunnel, Ling Hantian felt as if time and space had changed, and the wind was overwhelming. If he entered this wind tunnel a month ago, he might not be able to stand still at all.

The howling wind was like a huge wave hitting the shore, shaking people's ears and buzzing, and the sight was completely useless inside, and they could only rely on perception.

The Nine Nether Soul Forging Soul Record was slowly running, and the powerful soul perception slowly spread.

Ling Hantian's soul is comparable to that of Houtian realm warriors, but other warriors don't have such a strong perception.

Ling Hantian immediately discovered that some contestants could not stand normally at all, their bodies were extremely distorted, and even had bloody wounds on their bodies, obviously injured by the wind blades in the wind tunnel.

In the wind tunnel, the headwinds and wind blades that everyone endures are set according to the martial artist's cultivation base.

Ling Hantian's body was comparable to a treasure, and those whistling wind blades had no effect on his body at all.

The headwind that swept in could hardly shake Ling Hantian's body.

This is because Ling Hantian's cultivation is only at the early stage of the sixth level of body training, but his actual combat power is already comparable to that of a heavenly realm warrior.

"Although these headwinds and wind blades can't have much influence on me, the headwind here is much better than the wind array in Tianxuanwuyuan, and this is a naturally formed wind tunnel, which just makes me feel the artistic conception of wind. "

With this thought in mind, Ling Hantian was not in a hurry to rush out of the wind tunnel. He didn't urge his true essence to protect his body, but he used his soul power to the limit to feel every wisp of wind.

At the beginning, Ling Hantian felt that these headwinds and wind blades completely repelled him as an outsider, constantly impacting his body.

Ling Hantian carefully savored the frequency of these headwind impacts, and gradually figured out the frequency of these headwind vibrations.

Ling Hantian just stood quietly like this, without using his real energy to resist, he let the headwind blow on his body, feeling the wildness and softness of the wind.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Hantian began to move forward step by step. The further he walked into the wind tunnel, the faster the wind speed became, and the wind blade became stronger and stronger, but Ling Hantian still didn't resist at all.

Gradually, the headwind was able to move Ling Hantian's body, but Ling Hantian completely gave up resisting, allowing the headwind to blow his body off the ground, and kept retreating.

Ling Hantian adjusted his posture against the wind, adapting to the direction and strength of the wind.

When he retreated to a certain extent, Ling Hantian pushed forward a little bit, and then let the headwind blow him back.

Just like this repeated cycle repeatedly, Ling Hantian didn't know how many times he was blown back by the headwind, and now his whole body's clothes were blown to pieces, revealing his solid and well-proportioned muscles.

At this moment, Ling Hantian suddenly opened his eyes, and his body started to swim like a fish.

Ling Hantian's body was not affected by those headwinds, and even after those wind blades hit Ling Hantian's body, it turned into a soft breeze.

Like a fish in water!

This is the true portrayal of Ling Hantian at this time.

"This wind tunnel is really a good place. If I hadn't come to participate in this Zongzong martial arts meeting, I'm afraid I wouldn't have gotten this chance."

Ling Hantian was swimming against the wind, carefully reminiscing about the artistic conception of the wind that he had just comprehended.

Artistic conception, to put it simply, is a kind of material law and rule.

Everything in the world has its most essential attributes, such as water flowing downhill, which is the effect of the law of gravity.

The same is true for the artistic conception of wind, which also has the attribute of wind.

After this trip to the wind tunnel, it can be said that Ling Hantian has taken a crucial step in comprehending the artistic conception of wind.

"The comprehension of artistic conception cannot be completed overnight, and now is the time to go out."

(End of this chapter)