"You have no objections to the rules set by me!"
"Then let's start the first round of the ring battle!"
"The disciples who are number one in the lottery will all stand on the ring, and the rest of the disciples will all go down to the ring. After the number one disciple is selected, the final winner will be decided, and the disciple number two will go on the ring to fight!"
The old man of the Divine Pearl stood proudly in the void, looked at the disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm on the stage, and said coldly.
"Yes, Lord Shenzhu!"
"Yes, Lord Shenzhu!"
…
As the old man of Shenzhu said these words, figures one after another stood on the ring, and figures one after another also walked towards the bottom of the ring.
Mo Wentian drew number nine, so naturally it wasn't his turn to enter the ring yet, so Mo Wentian walked towards the bottom of the ring.
"Mo Wentian, your luck is so good!"
"You didn't even meet me in the first round of the ring!"
Xiao Feng approached Mo Wentian and looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of anger in his eyes.
"I didn't meet you. Is it just my luck?"
"Xiao Feng, I'm afraid you made a mistake. You didn't meet me in the first round of assessment. You should feel lucky!"
"After all, you didn't meet me. With your cultivation strength, you can at least enter the next round of assessment!"
Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly.
Mo Wentian looked as if he and Xiao Feng had been friends for many years, and the two of them only talked by holding hands.
Mo Wentian had noticed Xiao Feng's group. If Xiao Feng worked hard, he would be the final winner.
Xiao Feng came to look for him because he just wanted to anger him, but how could Mo Wentian be angered by him? It was Xiao Feng who was angered by him.
"Should I feel lucky?"
"Mo Wentian, you are so arrogant!"
Hearing this, Xiao Feng clenched his fists so hard that his nails dug into his flesh, and blood dripped from his hands.
"Xiao Feng, don't think about useless things. You and I are not the same group. Isn't it interesting that you keep thinking about killing me?"
"If you want to kill me, the first thing you have to do is stay in this arena battle!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.
Since Duan Qi said that Xiao Feng had the greatest influence among ordinary disciples, he would fight with this person. If he defeated this person, he would be convinced that he lost.
Then this person will be like Duan Qi, becoming his assistant in the divine world.
Thinking like this, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Stay in this round of arena battle?"
"Mo Wentian, just wait for me, I will definitely be able to stay in the first round of the ring battle!"
"It's just that you don't want to be eliminated first, otherwise the second round of the ring battle will be boring!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed with a cold look and he shouted coldly.
At this moment, Xiao Feng's aura quickly surged.
"I will naturally win the first round of the arena battle. Not only that, I will also get one of these four places!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
Seeing Mo Wentian's confident expression, Xiao Feng was a little distracted.
"The first round of the ring battle for No. 1 begins now!"
At this moment, in the void, the cold voice of the old man Shenzhu sounded.
"Rumble..."
As soon as the old man Shenzhu said these words, the arena instantly entered a fighting state.
The auras of the twelve people quickly surged.
The cultivation levels of these twelve people are all in the realm of the Heavenly Emperor's perfection, and they are only one step away from the realm of the Heavenly Saint.
Twelve people took action at the same time, and the fighting spirit on the stage was terrifying.
"What a strong aura. This disciple should be the strongest among the twelve groups!"
"These disciples are so strong. I wonder who will be the final winner among this number!"
"Whoever becomes the final winner will be able to enter the next round of assessment. Winning the spot will give you a little more hope!"
"Among them, the one with the strongest cultivation is Senior Sister Han Yuan. I think the final winner of this group is Senior Sister Han Yuan!"
"Senior Sister Han Yuan's aura seems to be stronger than theirs. Senior Sister Han Yuan is worthy of being the pride of our divine and heavenly realm. The last time I saw her cultivation level, she was only at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor. Now she has broken through to the Heavenly Emperor's Consummation.
And it is only half a step away from the early stage of Tiansheng! "
…
Above the arena, terrifying auras came from one after another, and countless disciples from the Divine Heaven Realm exploded in an instant.
Their eyes were all looking at the battle on the ring at this moment, as if they were afraid of missing something exciting.
Suddenly, they seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes looked at the only beautiful figure on the stage.
The aura of this beautiful figure is the strongest on the stage, but her pretty face is as cold as ice, like a peerless cold beauty.
"Boss, this woman's aura is so strong!"
"She should be the final winner in this ring battle!"
Huantian looked at Han Yuan in the void, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"She was able to win the final victory in No. 1 not only by her strength, but also by her face!"
A faint light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Han Yuan is really good-looking, with a pretty face. Although she is as cold as ice and seems to be repelling people thousands of miles away, making it difficult for people to approach, she has a graceful figure and exquisite facial features.
Such a person is already a beauty in the eyes of the disciples of the gods and heavens, but she is still inferior to Tianhu next to Mo Wentian and You'er next to Xiaojiao.
What is different about her is not her appearance, but her temperament. She has nothing but a cold temperament, but Tianhu has a noble temperament from the inside out.
"Based on her face?"
"Boss, what do you mean?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's eyes were filled with doubts, and he blurted it out almost subconsciously.
"On this stage, there is a woman named Han Yuan!"
"This Han Yuan is quite pretty. Those disciples will inevitably lose their minds when looking at the beauty!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Boss, I understand!"
"It turns out that women have such benefits!"
Hearing this, a flash of enlightenment appeared in Huantian's eyes.
Immediately, Huantian's eyes looked toward the ring.
An hour passed quickly.
There was only one figure left on the ring, standing proudly. This figure was none other than Han Yuan.
"Do you still dare to fight me?"
"Anyone who still wants to fight can stand up!"
Han Yuan looked at the figures lying on the ground, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she said with a cold face.
"Sister Han Yuan, you... you are the final winner!"
"Senior Sister Han Yuan, we are no match for you!"
"Sister Han Yuan, we lost, we are no match for you!"
"Senior Sister Han Yuan is the winner among No. 1. In this round of the ring battle, Senior Sister Han Yuan won!"
"Senior Sister Han Yuan won the first round of assessment, and she will also win the second round of assessment and get the experience quota!"
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As soon as Han Yuan said these words, the figures flashed in their eyes and said quickly.
The aura on their bodies was rapidly declining.
In fact, Mo Wentian was right. According to their own strength, they would not lose the battle with Han Yuan so quickly, but their eyes were stunned by Han Yuan's face from time to time.
In the first round of the ring battle, Group 1 Han Yuan won the final victory.