Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace

After yesterday's first round of selection, and the next day's group arena, there were more than 40,000 outer disciples, and only less than a thousand remained.

Such fierce competition also allowed the disciples to experience the cruelty of the competition.

And the reason why the outer sect adopts the game mode of big melee is to let the disciples realize in advance that this kind of occasion needs to be on guard against evil hands at all times, it is very easy to cultivate people's cautious psychology, and those who join forces will gradually understand the team In addition to this, you can also feel that in the face of absolute strength, all kinds of conspiracies and schemes are false.

Although this model is not absolutely fair, it is the case in the world outside the sect. All kinds of complicated situations must be considered, which can increase the chances of the disciples surviving outside the sect.

After all, Zongmen cannot fully protect every disciple.

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In the auditorium around the square today, there were obviously more disciples watching than yesterday, and many inner disciples came.

After all, the strength of the disciples participating yesterday was uneven, and there were only a few games that could be seen. Today, after yesterday's promotion, they are all the best among all the outer disciples, and their overall strength is relatively even.

And this kind of knockout match that needs to win three consecutive games and can't rest in the middle is obviously more enjoyable than yesterday's game.

"winter!"

"Please call the contestants who are named, and come up one by one to draw lots."

After the bell rang, Su Huang, who was in the center of the square, spoke loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the square under the influence of true energy.

"Feng Hao."

"Wooden Cliff."

"Zhang Yi."

"..."

"Chen Mo."

Soon, Su Huang nodded at Chen Mo's name, and for a moment, all the eyes of the audience were on Chen Mo.

After all, Chen Mo was the most dazzling player in yesterday's match.

"Is he Chen Mo? The Chen Mo who killed Master Long's brother?"

"I heard that he is still the most useless blue body."

The inner disciples who came to watch today stretched their necks one by one, trying to see what Chen Mo looked like.

When I saw the handsome man sitting among the four girls, and the four girls were all beautiful, looking at Chen Mo with love in their eyes, I felt as if I had eaten a few lemons in one bite.

Some people also said sourly, with such ability, why not sign up for the assessment of the Acacia Sect.

"I went."

Chen Mo ignored the strange looks of the crowd, and after greeting the women, he walked towards the square.

The four girls nodded.

Just like in the simulation, the first player selected by Chen Mo for the group arena was Consummate Foundation Establishment, named Gu Sha.

And when Chen Mo got Gu Sha, a disciple named Gu Sha was standing with Feng Hao.

"I don't ask you to defeat him, you just need to try your best to hold him back and consume his true energy as much as possible." Feng Hao whispered.

Gusha nodded.

He had known for a long time that the first match today would be Chen Mo. If yesterday's letter hadn't happened, he would still be confident that he would be able to fight Chen Mo for a while, after all, he also had some cards.

But after yesterday's incident, Gusha felt that he couldn't last a round.

It's a bit too tough to challenge the whole audience at half a step to the Golden Core Realm.

Therefore, in order to consume Chen Mo's true energy as much as possible, he chose not to confront Chen Mo head-on, and took evasive measures.

The first arena match.

The first one to play was Feng Hao, and the one who fought against him was only a disciple in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Just entered the field, didn't even fight, the disciple in the later stage of Foundation Establishment just surrendered.

It's not that Feng Hao bribed the other party.

Because that disciple knew Feng Hao's nature, once a fight started, the opponent would definitely not show mercy, knowing that he was not an opponent, he still went to be beaten, he was not cheap, and admitting defeat was the best choice.

The disciples who fought against Feng Hao afterwards were almost the same.

Therefore, Feng Hao was the first to complete the promotion in less than half a stick of incense.

The crowd cheered.

But for inner disciples, shouting is boring.

Because this is obviously not what they want to see, it's too unspectacular.

"If there is no accident, Feng Hao's should be number one in the Outer Sect Disciple Assembly this time."

Wang Chen said.

Unlike yesterday, today he did not drive the crane, but stood on a huge gourd, and this huge gourd, which was half the size of the square, quietly floated above the right side of the square, but miraculously, the following His disciples and even the elders didn't seem to notice it.

"No, he can't take the first place." The girl in the purple dress who was lazily lying on her side at the mouth of the gourd straightened her beautiful legs, and the golden bells on her ankles rang. Compared with yesterday, the girl looked a little listless.

Wang Chen glanced at his aunt's appearance, and knew that he had run out of wine, and said: "Feng Hao is the only person in the outer sect who has reached the Golden Core Realm, and he has many connections with the disciples of the inner sect, so he must have practiced the inner sect His magical powers, the entire outer sect, who else is his opponent?"

"Chen Mo." The girl whispered.

Wang Chen was startled: "Why?"

"Because he's your aunt's favorite." The girl covered her mouth with her hand and yawned, then stretched, narrowed her eyes, and said, "Call me when Chen Mo comes on stage."

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In the group arena, there is no time limit.

If two equally matched disciples were to fight against each other, the match would inevitably last for a very long time.

Therefore, when it came to Chen Mo's appearance, it was already afternoon.

For the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm, it is not a big problem if they have not eaten for a month.

Therefore, Chen Mo didn't feel hungry, and the waiting period was not wasted. Instead, he closed his eyes and meditated.

Instead, Nan Gongyue played before Chen Mo.

However, with her strength in the early stage of foundation establishment, when Nangongxue was seriously injured, the first opponent was eliminated without winning.

"I'm going to invite disciples Chen Mo and Gu Sha to come on stage and get ready." The elder's voice came from the center of the square.

"It's your turn to play." Zhao Qianyin said in Chen Mo's ear.

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes~www.readwn.com~ A ray of light shot out of his eyes, he stood up slowly, jumped, and landed on the square.

In the world of cultivating immortals, as long as you care a little about your appearance, there is no one who looks ugly.

Gu Sha was handsome and thin, and looked at Chen Mo vigilantly.

Chen Mo knew that he was Feng Hao's person, so he didn't save any face for him, and said, "Surrender and admit defeat, it will save you a lot of suffering. Once there is a fight, I can't guarantee that you will walk off the field safe and sound."

Chen Mo's words made Gu Sha's face change slightly, and he could clearly feel the anger in the strong man's words.

"Could it be that he knows about me and Brother Feng Hao..."

Gu Sha's heart skipped a beat, but he said in his mouth: "As a monk, if you don't even dare to fight, you will admit defeat. It's not what I did."

"Okay, I will fulfill you."