Overriding the Heaven

Chapter 232: One thousand

When I heard this number, the more than 10,000 apprentice disciples present didn't respond much, and obviously the number of disciples participating in the ranking competition was almost the same.

Chu Yan calculated at the moment.

"The Spirit List is based on a single elimination system, which means that if I can win two games in a row, I can almost enter the top 1,000."

Next, there was a lottery on the spot.

In order to be as fair as possible, the draw will be based on a ranked match, and disciples of almost the same grade will be arranged in different groups.

In this way, the phenomenon that the strong get together and the weak get together is avoided.

For example, the top ten disciples will be directly divided into ten different groups.

Then there are 20 to 50 disciples who will be divided into ten different groups in turn.

And so on.

At this time, the atmosphere at the scene was slightly tense.

Because although this ranking is as fair as possible, the ranking of the Spirit List is once every three months.

Over the course of three months, the strength of monks will change.

Therefore, when grouping, it is inevitable to avoid a situation of strong collision.

Some disciples saw their first high-ranking disciple in the first round, and they suddenly showed up in their dishes, full of despair.

Some disciples saw that their opponent in the first round was a weak chicken, showing their confidence.

When it was Chu Yan's turn, his heart stopped.

He has seen even the biggest scenes, this kind of match is not enough to shock him.

After drawing the lot, Chu Yan looked at the group list. Suddenly, his gaze was fixed.

His group, the strongest person, was the only female disciple in the top ten at one time, and Jiang Panmeng, the top ten most watched!

Jiang Panmen, who was sitting dignified in the distance, looked at him. At this time, the other party apparently would not notice the words of the crowd.

"It's a bit difficult, but it's not a chance." Chu Yan looked up and looked at the top ten position of the ranking table. After a while, he turned back to his position and sat down.

After everyone draws, the game officially begins.

The rules of the ranking game are very simple. There are no rules.

A disciple can do everything he can to knock the opponent off the ring, or hit the opponent until he loses.

In this period, there is no need to worry about some killing moves, because the deacon and elite disciples who have reached the Diyuan Realm will be watching beside the platform. As long as there are disciples who are in danger of life, they will naturally stop the game.

Once they do, the apprentice disciple who will be beheaded by the other party will naturally be convicted.

It was also because of the deacon and elite disciples watching that some people wanted to win with some crooked ways.

Sui Xing Lou holds such a qualifying match every three months. Naturally, it encourages disciples to strive for resources for cultivation. However, whoever uses his mind is naturally not allowed.

Once such a disciple is found, he loses the light match, deducts the unlucky time, and bans for a period of time before participating in the qualifying. For a bit, he may even be scrapped and repaired and expelled from the broken star building.

In the early days, some disciples still used some small means, but some people were severely punished. After playing the role of killing chickens and tamarins, no one dared to use their brains.

There have been no problems in at least the last 100 qualifying matches.

Chu Yan's opponent in the first round was an extremely strong apprentice disciple.

The weapon of this disciple's hand was a huge axe, the axe was the size of a wheel, and standing there, the huge shadow dropped, making people scared.

The disciple looked at Chu Yan and sneered: "I ranked 872 in a qualifying match. I urge you to surrender directly and don't waste time."

Chu Yan turned his back and looked at him obliquely: "Come and say this to me when you are eighth."

"You!" This disciple was stunned enough, and his eyes stared like bronze bells. When the bell began to ring, he sang aloud, showing agility that was not in line with his figure, and immediately jumped to Chu Yan's head. , Raised an axe and chopped Chu Yan's head.

"A mountain axe!"

Wow!

The giant axe fell suddenly, shaking all the surrounding air, forming waves visible to the naked eye, and making a loud noise, making people doubt whether they were in the waves.

"The original ranking of 872 is this kind of strength." Chu Yan looked at each other and said lightly.

The next moment, Qi Xing chaos strides forward.

Huh!

boom!

When the giant axe slammed the ground fiercely, Chu Yan had come behind the other person, pressing his palm against the other person's back all at once, pushing it out vigorously.

This disciple only felt that his back was being pushed by a moving mountain, and he flew out at once, and had no time to react and fell out of the ring.

After falling to the ground, he froze for a while before he reacted, glaring at his eyes, his eyes full of incredible looks.

As for those who are going to read Chu Yan's joke, they are mouth wide and speechless.

"I, what am I ... how can I lose to you ..." The disciple who dropped off the stand stood up, staring at Chu Yan, eyes full of dissatisfaction.

Chu Yan sneered: "You didn't laugh at me before, so I didn't play a heavy hand, or do you want to try the taste of being blown away?"

The disciple shivered, and without saying a word, he went into the crowd with an axe.

Because the square has a formation method, the first few rounds can be played simultaneously through the formation method, so the first round ends quickly.

Chu Yan smoothly entered the top two thousand.

The second round started soon.

At this time, most of the disciples at the scene had already been flexing their muscles and secretly cheered up.

Because as long as you beat this game, you can basically enter the top 1,000 this time.

As long as you enter the top one thousand list, you can get five rewards.

At least from the perspective of the spirit stone, deducting the entry fee of three spirit stones, you can also earn two, which are all the capital of spiritual practice.

Chu Yan's opponent this round is a fang.

Chu Yan was impressed with this tooth decay. When paying Lingshi, this guy was the one who laughed the most.

"Everything is said to be born from the heart, look at you, usually do not curse less." Looking at each other, Chu Yan sneered again and again, "Speaking, all your skills are in the mouth?"

"Asshole! I will definitely make you pay for this sentence!" The fangs disciples roared, and Tijian rushed towards Chu Yan. "Swordsmanship!"

Suddenly, the sword light waved, the silver light flickered, intertwined into a bright galaxy in front of Chu Yan, murderous, rushing down.

Glancing at the sword in the opponent's hand, Chu Yan grinned: "Well, five-grade weapon, no wonder such a big tone."

Toothless laughter and laughter, just want to say that you now know and regret it.

But the words didn't come out. He found that the hand sword was snatched by Chu Yan, and he turned it into an iron ball. As for the sky sword light, it suddenly disappeared, and the hollowness of the void revealed the heart of the fangs No chills.

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