King Donghe's vision was too high, and Meng Chuan, Zong Sha, and Ji Yuantong who could survive six rounds made him satisfied.
"If they can pass six rounds, the three of them will definitely rank in the top ten." The sloppy man said through voice transmission, "Which of the three of them can rank first?"
"Ji Yuantong gives me a special feeling." The woman in Tsing Yi said, "I like him more."
"I am also the most optimistic about him. His three primary assessments are very good, and it was easy to dodge the hail just now." The slovenly man also agreed, "I feel that he has not reached his limit. But Zong Sha and Meng Chuan are also very good , Zongsha is a great archer with a bright future. Meng Chuan is extremely fast, and I believe he can live a long time. If he lives long, there is hope for everything."
They are also happy to see outstanding talents. At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, the mountain is to select the best talents for cultivation.
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"There are still three left." Meng Dajiang saw that his whole body was boiling with enthusiasm. No matter what, Meng Chuan would definitely be in the top three in the third assessment. Meng Dajiang, a father, was already very satisfied.
After all, the geniuses of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty gathered here! If the son can do this, what extravagance does the father have
It also appeared in his mind... His son's final ranking in the entrance examination of Yuanchu Mountain was able to rank first, and he was cultivated by Yuanchu Mountain the most. But this thought also passed by in a flash. First, he didn't want to put too much pressure on his son. Second, the geniuses of the ancient big families took the rare treasures of heaven and earth no less than Meng Chuan, and they were taught by powerful gods and demons. Meng Chuan is much better.
"It's already very good." Meng Dajiang looked at it happily, his eyes were moist, "I am very satisfied if I can enter Yuanchu Mountain."
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Everyone in the audience was watching Meng Chuan, Zong Sha, and Ji Yuantong.
The East River King smiled, and immediately some of the large number of hailstones suspended in mid-air fell crazily, even faster than before.
Meng Chuan, Zong Sha, and Ji Yuantong all waited intently, dodging the super-high-speed hailstones within a circle of only one foot. Shooting from a distance of five feet, the distance is too short! too fast!
"Hoo~~Hoo~~~"
Zong Sha is ordinary and inconspicuous, but he is the strongest archer in the entrance examination of Yuanchu Mountain.
He cultivates the god body of the wind, he can feel the breath of the "wind" between the heaven and the earth, and he can clearly perceive the trajectory of these hailstones with the help of the breath of the "wind" when each hailstone is shot down. Avoid! Because the distance is too short, the hailstone is too fast, and the naked eye is too slow, so it is natural to dodge after it is determined entirely by perception.
That's how they made it to the seventh round.
It's just that the hail particles are too fast now, 'Wind's Breath' can sense these hail particles, but when he reacted instinctively, the hail particles came close.
He managed to dodge five hail particles in a thrilling manner, but the sixth hail particle reached his abdomen before he could react, and it was too late to dodge, and he was hit with a bang.
"It still failed." Zong Sha sighed softly.
He was wrapped by an invisible force and flew up. When he flew up, he looked at the other two places, but Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong were still avoiding them.
The styles of the two are different.
Meng Chuan was more agile and natural, while Ji Yuantong dodged with his eyes closed.
In a blink of an eye, the seventh round is over.
Zong Sha was eliminated, while Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong both passed the seventh round.
"It's a monster. We only survived the fifth round, and both Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong survived the seventh round." Princess Li Ying was a little shocked. Now the hail particles were so fast that her heart trembled, but the two men Still able to dodge, this reaction is already unbelievably fast.
"So powerful?" Chu Yong was silent. As the number one genius in the capital, he became famous seven years ago. He thought he would be the champion this time, but he would be crushed in all aspects. He is obviously better than Meng Chuan, Ji Yuantong and the others are one level behind, and even 'Zong Sha' is better than him on average. Zong Sha was better than Chu Yong in the second and third assessments.
And the first item... Although Chu Yong's moves are powerful enough, Zong Sha is a master archer with extremely fast arrow speed, and his deterrent power is actually at Ji Yuantong's level.
Chu Yong asked himself, he should be in the second echelon, and people like Yanfeng, Yan Jin and others belonged to him.
"There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky." Chu Yong's heart was complicated.
"I'm still far behind." Yan Jin looked at this scene but was very calm. He took his father as his goal and always felt that there was a big gap. The familiar friend Meng Chuan suppressed him, and he has been chasing after him! Chasing after Meng Chuan, and even chasing after his father An Haiwang.
He was patient and kept chasing after him.
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"These two little guys have been able to carry it until now, and their spiritual perception is extremely high." A group of powerful gods and demons were a little emotional.
"Before becoming a god or demon, the spiritual sense is so strong! It seems that he is born with extraordinary spiritual sense."
"It is worth cultivating well."
These Fenghou gods and demons who usually guarded the states of the Great Zhou Dynasty all admired Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong.
This third assessment, on the surface, is a test of 'reaction', but in fact it is a test of the spiritual sense of these geniuses! It is also the most important of the three assessments, and King An Hai personally presides over it.
Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong also glanced at each other.
Now the competition is only between the two of them.
"In the eighth round, both of you have to persevere, the longer the better." Donghe King rarely asked, followed by the hail particles suspended in the sky and fell down again.
Whoosh! ! !
Each hail was faster.
Ji Yuantong, who was extremely confident, also felt the strain. With his eyes closed, he had a clearer perception of his surroundings, and could vaguely sense the incoming hailstones.
He dodged it completely instinctively.
However, these hailstones were getting faster and faster, reaching the limit of his instinctive reaction.
"Pfft." Finally a hail particle hit his shoulder, and he couldn't dodge it. When he opened his eyes, his whole body was enveloped by an invisible force and began to fly up. He saw Meng Chuan in the distance going crazy Still dodging under the hailstones.
"Is he better than me?" Ji Yuantong frowned.
From an early age, he was absolutely superior to his peers.
It's just that he doesn't want to show off, and everyone knows that he crushed some of the so-called geniuses in the city at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Even the few hands that are occasionally revealed... are recognized as the number one genius in Yuanchu City. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, there was a 'Yan Chitong' who was enlightened at the age of 13, and he didn't take it seriously. Because he believed that Yan Chitong would not be able to catch up with him.
For so many years, no one has been able to catch up with him, and he has been getting stronger.
This time Yuanchu Mountain assessment, he is going to be a blockbuster!
In normal times, it is enough to be low-key and restrained. Yuanchu Mountain must show the strongest means in the assessment, so that it can be cultivated by Yuanchu Mountain. But unexpectedly, in the second assessment and the third assessment of the primary election... one person was far surpassed one after another.
"Meng Chuan of Wuzhou? It is said that he is a child of a family of gods and demons in a remote place in Wuzhou." Ji Yuantong thought to himself.
While he was thinking about this, the hailstorm stopped.
Meng Chuan, who wore a dark blue robe with a knife on his waist, still stood there silently.
"Pass through?" Ji Yuantong landed and watched from a distance.
"Meng Chuan has passed the eighth round, and he is the only one!" All parties watched.
"Chuan'er!"
Meng Dajiang looked at the area in the distance, only Meng Chuan was left standing alone, and Donghe King stood alone in the distance in front of Meng Chuan.
This scene made Meng Dajiang extremely proud, that was his son!
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"Can you dodge this? The spiritual sense is extraordinary."
"Innate spiritual sense is extremely high."
The gods and demons also stared carefully, and they were also very curious. Now there is only Meng Chuan left alone. How long can he last
"Very good." King Donghe looked at Meng Chuan with a smile, "Persevere, the longer the better, the ninth round begins."
"Yeah." Meng Chuan nodded.
He understands this truth, and of course he has to do his best to show himself in the entrance examination of Yuanchu Mountain. That is, the 'space between the eyebrows' is too special. Meng Xiangu, who has been a god and demon for nearly 80 years, has a group of friends who have been friends of gods and demons. This made Xiangu Meng both pleasantly surprised and worried.
Either a great event or a great disaster.
So you have to check it yourself before you can decide whether to make it public. Meng Chuan naturally listened to Xiangu Meng, and his aunt would not harm him.
"Persevere, persevere to the extreme."
Meng Chuan's saber force domain sensed the hailstones falling down, and the Shizhang domain also sensed it.
The domain of the sword is blurred, but the domain of ten feet is extremely clear.
"Stay out of the way, out of the way."
Meng Chuan dodged very naturally. He had practiced under the rain of arrows for a long time and was used to dodging.
As time goes on.
"What?" The faces of the gods and demons watching the battle became serious.
Whizzing.
The slovenly man and the woman in Tsing Yi came to the side of Donghe King.
"He doesn't seem to have reached the limit in the ninth round." The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't help but said.
"Not to the extreme." King Donghe stared at Meng Chuan, his eyes sparkling.
"Spiritual sense is so strong?" The sloppy man couldn't believe it.
Huh, the hail stopped.
Meng Chuan still stood there, and he still carried the hail.
"Ji Yuantong has only passed the seventh round, but Meng Chuan has already passed the ninth round!" The sloppy man couldn't believe it, "Ji Yuantong is already amazing, he is so much taller than Ji Yuantong?"
"The spiritual sense is so strong, it's unimaginable." The woman in Tsing Yi also said softly, "With such a strong spiritual sense, it shouldn't be difficult to condense the primordial spirit in the future."
The king of Donghe smiled brighter, staring at Meng Chuan, and said loudly: "Meng Chuan, keep going, the longer the better. Now start the tenth round."
After speaking, the hailstones in the sky shot down at high speed again, and the speed soared again.
The tenth round has begun!
Nanyunhou, Xihaihou and other feudal gods and demons all stared at Meng Chuan carefully, as if they were looking at a peerless treasure.