Chapter 337 The strong man is like clouds

"Fellow Daoist Xu, please."

When he left the sect and arrived on the external square, Ning Kun then looked at Xu Yu with a smile.

There is still one month left before the selection begins.

Most monks chose to wait on the square because they had left a lot of thought for Xu Yu, but Ning Kun seemed to have the intention to move forward with Xu Yu.

As Ning Kun said, Xu Yu chuckled as if he was sitting there, so he naturally didn't mind these trivial matters.

The whispering sentence then showed that there was still someone waiting in front of him, and the two of them walked towards Mo Wuheng's position.

After arriving, Mo Wuheng was not at all strange about Ning Kun's arrival, but Ning Kun suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.

Because he only saw it for the first time, he realized that Mo Wuheng was at the peak of Shenyou.

And it seems that he has a close relationship with Xu Yu. Could it be that Xu Yu really only relies on the favor of others to get the God of War Order?

If that were the case, he would have looked at the other person a few more times.

However, this thought was fleeting. He understood that even if some monks had the God of War Order, they still needed to ride on other people's sky-swalking beasts to come. After all, not everyone is like him. Their star domain is not far from the holy land. Even if they crossed space, it would take more than a year at most.

After a few short conversations, the three of them randomly selected a place on the ground near the center of the square and began to adjust their breathing and wait.

As time passed quietly, more and more monks came to participate in the selection. In just a few days, the number of people waiting outside the sect gradually reached two or three thousand.

Some of these monks gathered in three or three, but more of them sat alone. Except for occasionally a few people who would go to the sect once like Xu Yu before, most of the others were familiar with the journey and waited outside the sect after arriving.

After all, it is not easy to take away the God of War Order from the old strong men who hold the God of War Order.

Even when the square quickly gathered two or three thousand people, there was no noise at all, the entire square seemed to have a dull sense of depression.

This situation lasted until the twelfth day.

As another figure landed from the sky, the originally silent square suddenly became a little restless.

"It's Cao Zhongping! Didn't he enter the top ten last time? It shouldn't be."

"Hiss, is it really him?"

"I hope this time, I won't be targeted by this guy."

With a series of low sounds, more than half of the four or five thousand monks in the square looked at the figure on the spot. Many people's eyes flashed with surprise, and even occasionally a little fear.

But there are also many people who have a layer of passionate fighting spirit flashing in their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, you must remember that this person is the ninth-ranked strongman in the last selection. In the initial promotion competition, he was almost a character that everyone was afraid of. The overlord-level strongman who died at his hands were all in hundreds of ways. With my strength a hundred years ago, he was absolutely vulnerable to his hands. Even Gao Yunshang was the same when he fought against you. According to rumors, this guy controls more than one power of realm."

"Strange, he failed to make it to the top ten, and he would definitely advance this time." As others said, Mo Wuheng, who was sitting cross-legged on Xu Yu's side, spoke directly and transmitted a voice, with a slight sense of surprise in his words.

This introduction immediately made Xu Yu look forward. Cao Zhongping was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face, with a pair of long black eyebrows almost in a zigzag shape on his forehead, adding a bit of majesty to the ordinary face.

Cao Zhongping? The character ranked ninth in the last promotion competition? The overlord-level strong men who died at his hands must do hundreds of ways?

Such strength is really terrifying. Even if the other party was not selected to enter the Holy Land Sect last time, it is probably not bad compared to the real top ten.

Especially after a hundred years of hard practice, I dare not imagine how fierce this person is now.

What surprised Xu Yu even more was that the other party actually controlled more than one powerful person with the power of realm?

An enlightenment is hard to meet and hard to find for ordinary monks during the Divine Travel Period. The probability is absolutely low. Being able to control the two powers of transformation is undoubtedly just a luxury for ordinary monks. However, if this range is expanded to more than a dozen vast environments such as the Milky Way, it is really not impossible.

Just as Xu Yu looked surprised, Ning Kun on the side suddenly laughed and said, "The top ten last time? It's nothing great. Do you think so, Fellow Daoist Xu?"

In a word, Mo Wuheng looked at Ning Kun with a slight look on his face. Even Xu Yu looked at him a little. Is Ning Kun really confident enough?

But facing the gaze of the two, Ning Kun just smiled faintly and stopped talking, but in his heart he looked down on Xu Yu again. Perhaps this Xu Yu was really just relying on Mo Wuheng's power to come?

Ignoring how the monks looked around and talked about it, Cao Zhongping in the distance was nothing unusual. He just chose an open space and sat cross-legged, as if he was quite accustomed to the situation in front of him.

It was not until a long time later that the monks who were originally moved by his arrival gradually calmed down again, but occasionally someone would look at the local area a few times.

Then when the selection start time was approaching, the arrival of several monks caused a lot of slight movement. Without exception, these monks all had the strength to be extremely close to the top ten in the last selection.

Almost everyone is a cruel character who has slaughtered more than dozens or even hundreds of ordinary overlord-level strong men.

For such a person, it is really hard to even not cause heated discussion.

As more and more monks were monks, the air around the square became increasingly tense. Under such circumstances, almost every monk and everyone around him competed with each other, so it was really hard not to be nervous.

Even Xu Yu was a little nervous. There were too many strong people here, and there were even several who could easily kill ordinary slaughter the ordinary storm. This selection match was really heart-pounding.

But even so, Xu Yu's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and he felt a little excited.

It was not until a month later that as three figures escaped from the sect in front, they stood up above the heads of the cultivators out of thin air, that all the powerful men who were originally sitting in meditation stood up from the spot.

A century of selection, the time limit has been reached!

"The century-old selection period has arrived. After the secret realm is opened, you can enter. The treasure that was designated this time is the rainbow stone. This stone may be divided into any part of the secret realm. The number of one palm is one point. After one month, no matter whether it is still in the secret realm or not, it will be transmitted out of the secret realm. Everyone's ranking is also subject to the secret realm closing."

"The first two hundred monks can stay for the next selection."

As thousands of monks stood up and watched them all, the old man in the three figures spoke casually, and even waved his hand and used magic to over everyone's heads, forming a huge image.

In the image, there is a piece of colorful and dazzling smooth stone like a rainbow.

Following the old man's words, the many monks below quickly recorded the impression of this stone.

After a few breaths, the old man waved his hand and led the other two people to escape back to the mountains. With this movement, thousands of monks below rose up like silences and chased them straight.

Soon everyone arrived before a huge mountain, but countless dense stone caves were opened up on the stone walls that were cut off like a knife.

Every cave is filled with smoke and clouds, and it is hard to tell the appearance.

Under the old man's instructions, thousands of monks escaped one by one, and each of them chose a stone cave and escaped.

Xu Yu, like Mo Wuheng, Ning Kun and others, chose a stone cave to enter. After stepping into the stone cave, he took out the God of War Order. Almost at the same time, a large number of smoke and clouds around him rushed towards the God of War Order.

In just a moment, Xu Yu's eyes turned black and his body lost consciousness. The stone cave where he was suddenly emitted a layer of crystal light shield, completely closing the entire hole.

The cave where thousands of other monks were also located also lit up layers of crystal light shields at this time, closing the entrances.

It was not until all the caves were covered with light shields that several local figures showed a hint of chuckling on their faces.

"Junior Brother Kang, who is more sure about the top ten this time?" The old man chuckled and asked a middle-aged man on his right.

Following the old man's words, the monk surnamed Kang chuckled and said, "The top ten are Cao Zhongping, Ying Zhaohuang's people are more sure. Last time, they were already at that level."

"Haha, that's true. If it weren't for our four major sects who had concerns with each other, they could only choose the top ten people according to the rules every time. I'm afraid that it was not Cao Zhongping who was absorbed by the Dragon Sea last time. Sometimes it really depends on luck to be able to enter the top ten." As the monk surnamed Kang said, the old man also chuckled and nodded.

What he said is the fact that among the major sects in the holy land, through a century of selection, there are strict regulations on the acquisition of super elite cultivators. For example, if you absorb the top ten, you can only be the top ten. After all, many times, some strong people may not be as strong as the top ten, but they are not lucky and are eliminated early.

If there are no strict regulations, I am afraid that those elite cultivators will be absorbed by one sect at one time. How could the other three sects ignore it?

But while the two laughed, the last of the three suddenly smiled, "Senior Brother Kang, Senior Brother Du said very well, but I feel that in a hundred years, there may not be no other monks who have gained the opportunity to make their strength soar, and perhaps some of the underachievers will stand out this time."

This monk was the monk named Lu who received Xu Yu more than a month ago.

As he said this, two figures suddenly flashed through his mind of the monk named Lu. At these times, he received new monks, not only Xu Yu and Ning Kun, but among so many monks, only two had the lowest cultivation level.

Although he also sensed early after the two left that they were with Mo Wuheng, that might not necessarily mean that both of them were blinded by others.

Especially he could see that Ning Kun and Mo Wuheng had not had a good relationship.

The lower the cultivation level of a cultivator who can truly win the God of War Order by relying on his own cultivation, the more terrifying it will be. He doesn't know whether Xu Yu is like this, but Ning Kun is already optimistic.

As the monk surnamed Lu said, the old man nodded slightly, but a sneer flashed slightly in his eyes by the monk surnamed Kang on one side.

He does not deny that if someone gets a great opportunity in a century, it will make his strength improve by leaps and bounds, but who, like Cao Zhongping, has he not had a great opportunity? Otherwise, how could he have such force?

After laughing, the monk named Kang looked at the monk named Lu and even spoke, "I heard Junior Brother Lu's words, it seems to have no intention. I don't know which new monks are interested in me? It's better to let Senior Brother Du and I pay attention."
Chapter completed!