Because, Wu Yun originally felt that no matter how many people can be left tomorrow.

The number of people who choose today should be less than a hundred people.

After all, there are thousands of people who come today.

But I never thought that there were only thirty who could be selected.

And if it is thirty places, Wu Yun's pressure will be large instantly, and it can even be said to be very large.

Yesterday night, Wu Yun basically found out accurately.

Among the thousands of people, the nine people of the Shengli Realm should be around 50 people.

And the half -sanctuary should be like thirty people.

Therefore, if the number of selection is 100, then Wu Yun basically don't need to worry.

After all, if you spare no effort, if you open all the cards, he is still stable in the Eight Shenglei Realm.

Nine -way Shenglei realm, barely, can also fight, but there is no grasp of winning.

In the semi -holy realm, Wu Yun can be said to be basically not sure.

Because of this, Wu Yun suddenly feels that the pressure is doubled.

The number of people in the entire selection is only thirty.

And the semi -sanctuary who is present is also thirty.

And at least thirty.

In other words, if Wu Yun wants to win one of these thirty places, he must defeat at least one semi -sanctuary.

This is just today.

The next round of selection tomorrow will be more cruel.

Excuse me, in this case, how could Wu Yun be as easy as before.

It's not hard to cry, it's all good!

After understanding the rules, in fact, the face suddenly became ugly, but it was more than Wu Yun.

At least 90 % of the people were present, and their faces were ugly.

In other words, except for those thirty to reach the existence of the semi -holy realm, other people's face, clear and ugly.

Even the most incredible thing is.

After listening to the people in the mixed Tianmen, many people actually made the retreat directly. They issued some complaints that were not obvious, and then exited the selection and assessment directly.

This retreat actually retired at least two hundred people.

Perhaps they feel completely unwilling and don't want to waste time. That's it.

And the people who mixed the gate did not make any obstructions, let them take it casually.

However, those who waited until those who gave up directly and wanted to retreat were almost the same, and the rest were not retired.

The person who mixed the Tianmen began to continue talking.

"Everyone, just now, the rules have already been said very clearly. Everyone saw it, and some people retreated. It was normal. The assessment of mixed Tianmen was so strict!"

"But there is one more thing. The person I want to choose from Tianmen is definitely not such a manner. Therefore, they have lost their qualifications!"

"But the rules are good, but how is it comparable, but I haven't said it yet!"

Speaking of which, the tone of the speaker, a little meal, glanced at everyone present.

The eyes of everyone stopped suddenly.

Some of the smart people, including Wu Yun, seem to have smelled different breaths.

There seems to be other ways to do it.

Sure enough, under the curious eyes of everyone, only the people who listened to the mixed Tianmen continued.

"Everyone, this time, my selection of Tianmen, what I want is not only cultivation as strong and weak, but more importantly, high talent, great potential!"

"In fact, the next two or two pairs are not to say that the two sides in the battle for the battle for fighting!"

"We will use some means to create a fan array, sleepy array, or physical strength array, cultivation as potential array, etc.

Above, the most talented practitioner. "

"It is not the kind of strength duel that everyone thinks. If we want to choose through the strength and weakness, why do we need to do so, directly limited the category of cultivation, isn't this more reliable?"

"Don't say anything else, can you really fight against the half -holy realm?"

"Naturally, it is other ways to select competition!"

When this words were finished, a crowd of contestants who were tightly sighed, there was a meaning of relief and heavy, Da Song's breath.

Including Wu Yun, the same.

Because if it is the competition of strength, then he wants to win the quota of these thirty numbers, and it is estimated that there is no grasp.

But if it is the competition for this kind of talent potential, then Wu Yun's grasp can reach at least 90 %.

After all, in terms of talent potential, Wu Yun has never been able to have anyone.

It's just that, but because of the irritability of the heart, I felt that I had no hope, and I was dissatisfied with the selection rules of the mixed Tianmen.

Judging from their reaction at this moment, they want to come back again.

Because of this, basically everyone has hope.

Moreover, as long as their own potential is sufficient, those who have low cultivation are often greater than the hope of the half -scholar.

However, the person in the mixed Tianmen had already said before.

Exit in advance, but people who are irritable without asking for fate will never want it again.

In this way, these people can only have helplessness, only regret it, but there is no way.

Even, some people already think that the people who had mixed Tianmen before, only half of the words, wanted to test, and wanted to screen out a part of the heart.

But no matter what, the ending has been set.

"Well, what should be said, we have said, we hurry up, next, the selection starts!"

"You stand in place and don't move. Next, the people in my mix of Tianmen will arrange for you to make two or two pairs."

"At that time, your performance will be recorded separately. You can only work hard, don't worry, I don't have to worry, I'm mixed with Tianmen, it's absolutely fair!"

After speaking, hundreds of people who mixed Tianmen moved up one after another.
Chapter completed!