"After the actual combat is over, you will know whether there is a third level."
Fairy Xuanji was calm and indifferent: "No. 961 has a bye, the others are ready."
"Every time, one hundred people compete with each other and those who perform well will have a chance to pass even if they fail."
"As for the person who has a bye, after the end, the defeated disciple can challenge him.
If you defeat three people, you can pass."
After the words fell, the faces of many powerful men became much relieved.
It seemed that the number of recruits was still one thousand.
When they thought of Fairy Xuanji's words, everyone was gearing up and full of confidence.
Originally, they were worried about being unlucky and losing to the powerful monster, but with Fairy Xuanji, they no longer have any worries.
So what if they encounter monsters?
As long as they show indomitable fighting spirit, there is no guarantee that they will not be selected.
As for those who got a bye, they were on the verge of crying.
However, as a Half-Saint of Eight Tribulations, if he encounters a Half-Saint of Nine Tribulations who unfortunately loses, he will have almost no chance of winning.
"After ten breaths, the competition begins."
Suddenly, Fairy Xuanji waved her hand, and the hundreds of light beams that had fallen before suddenly spread and turned into a ring.
On every stage, there is a light mask flashing, with numbers floating on it.
Lin Ye glanced away and couldn't help but frown slightly.
On the mask, there were only one to one hundred and their opponent's numbers, but not his signature number.
"One hundred groups are played at the same time.
After one party loses, the loser will be eliminated, the winner will advance, and the arena will be postponed to the next competing pair."
"Those who perform well will not be eliminated after losing and can challenge those who receive a bye."
After her indifferent words fell, Fairy Xuanji made a seal with her hands, regardless of the stunned crowd.
I saw that on each stage, a powerful attraction suddenly erupted, pulling up all the people whose numbers were displayed on the light screen.
"Fairy Hiss is indeed powerful."
"With such momentum, it seems that the fairy is not far from the peak of the Great Sage."
Everyone was shocked and looked at Fairy Xuanji in the sky, their eyes full of respect and admiration.
There is no resistance at all.
"Buzz" Two hundred figures fell into the ring, and a light curtain emerged, isolating each of them.
In that arena, it was like a small world.
At the beginning, many strong men were still a little restrained, but when they realized that the power contained on the light curtain was not something they could match, they let go and unleashed all their strength, fighting to their heart's content.
Everyone who comes here wants to enter Shengwu Academy, how can they hold back?
Outside the ring, the other strong men observed carefully.
Some people were practicing and did not want to waste any time.
After looking down at his signature, Lin Ye sat down cross-legged and took out the Ningxian Holy Dew.
His lottery number is 808, and his opponent is number 1112.
The arena can only accommodate a hundred people.
It will take at least half an hour for him to take his turn, which is enough for him to refine these Ningxian Holy Dew.
Lin Ye has not yet fully recovered from his injuries.
It is okay to encounter an ordinary Nine Tribulation Half-Immortal.
With the Heaven-Destroying Finger and the sixth-level Heavenly Emperor Fist, he is enough to crush him.
If he encounters a monster-level character, he will have to spend more effort.
Now, it was only the second level of assessment, and he didn't want to expose too many of his trump cards.
"Buzz" With his eyes slightly closed, the Ningxian Holy Dew lingered around Lin Ye.
The milky white liquid flowed, restoring Lin Ye's injuries and gradually improving his aura.
Beside Lin Ye, some strong men were alarmed.
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Seeing this scene, their eyes were full of greed.
"This kid is so lucky.
He managed to grab so much Ningxian Holy Dew with the strength of a mere Five Tribulations Half-Saint."
"This kid is really smart.
While the fairy is here, he quickly refines the Immortal Condensing Holy Dew.
Otherwise, after it's over, someone will definitely try to take advantage of him."
Many powerful men were jealous, and then woke up in shock.
They quickly sat down cross-legged and began to refine the Immortal Condensing Holy Dew.
Whether it is to improve one's own strength or to avoid being influenced by others after the assessment, it is always beneficial to refine the Immortal Condensing Holy Dew in advance.
Perhaps it was the improvement brought to him by the Ningxian Holy Dew that allowed him to win.
For a time, everyone who had not started the competition refined the Ningxian Holy Dew.
However, they overlooked one thing.
Ningxian Holy Dew is the treasure that saints strive for.
It takes a long time to refine it.
If the person who is at the lower end of the competition has less refined Ningxian Holy Dew, he may have good luck and complete the refining. .
As for others, it is a waste of such a great opportunity.
Outside the light curtain, the onlookers were stunned.
"Damn it, why are these bastards so crazy that they are refining the Immortal Condensing Holy Dew at this time?
This is not a waste."
"Damn it, I'm going to beat that little bastard to death when he comes out."
Some powerful men and elders from big families were furious when they saw this scene, and they were particularly angry.
Fairy Xuanji, who had always been indifferent, showed disdain and looked at the ring indifferently.
I have to say that this kind of random drawing really depends on luck.
Some Sixth Tribulation and Seventh Tribulation Half-Saints, when encountering monster-level Nine-Tribulation Half-Saints, had no chance to resist.
They were defeated in an instant and were absorbed into the light curtain.
The next moment, the light curtain began to calculate the previous fluctuation level in the arena, and decided whether to kick out according to the strength of each person.
Those who were unlucky were instantly killed without exerting any power at all.
They were unable to pass and were directly teleported out of the light curtain.
This kind of scene is not uncommon.
After a while, the battle in more than a dozen arenas ended.
"Buzz" The light beam flashed brightly, and suddenly more than twenty figures were pulled by huge force and thrown directly into the ring.
"puff" Those people were still refining the Holy Dew of Ningxian when they were interrupted.
They all spurted out a mouthful of blood and felt burning pain in their internal organs.
"I'm so angry" "Damn bastards, we were deceived.
This time is not enough for us to refine the Holy Dew of Immortal Condensation."
"Ah ah ah, you bastard, you bastard, you made me waste five drops of Immortal Condensing Holy Dew."
"When the competition is over, if I don't crush you to ashes, my surname will not be Peng."
Those people were furious, their hearts filled with unbearable anger, and they spit out several more mouthfuls of blood.
Fortunately, the people who competed with them all suffered backlash, but a few of them were luckier and received less Ningxian Holy Dew.
Their injuries were not very serious, and they could still manage to take action.
This made them extremely depressed.
There was no need to compete in their competition.
They only needed to see who had the lighter backlash and could easily defeat the opponent.
For a moment, the ten people who were more seriously injured among the more than twenty people felt resentful towards Lin Ye.
They all turned their heads to look at Lin Ye, wishing they could eat their flesh.
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However, they didn't want to think about it.
Lin Ye didn't let them refine it.
If they just followed the trend, who could they blame?
Not everyone, like Lin Ye, can quickly refine the Ningxian Holy Dew: