Huang Xiaolong, Zhao Lei and others all looked in the same direction.
I saw Zhou Chen coming through the air, wearing a green brocade robe, looking full of life. However, when looking at Zhou Chen's green brocade robe, many disciples, elders, and hall masters had strange expressions, and they all looked at Zhou Chen's head.
Fortunately it's not green on top.
Behind Zhou Chen were Sun Shihai, Yan Ying, the master of Xueyue Palace, and a group of disciples. These disciples were all disciples of Xueyue Palace, and they were all qualified to participate in the selection competition.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes fell on the sturdy young man following Yan Ying, the master of Xueyue Palace.
This young man has a very strong momentum, and he should be Liu Yong, a disciple of Yan Ying, the master of Xueyue Palace. Liu Yong is currently the strongest among all the disciples of the Fortune Palace who are eligible for the competition, and is in the late tenth level of the God King.
When Huang Xiaolong looked at Zhou Chen and Sun Shihai, Zhou Chen, Sun Shihai, Yan Ying, the master of Xueyue Palace, and Liu Yong, a disciple of Xueyue Palace, all looked at Huang Xiaolong one after another.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong, Zhou Chen's eyes flashed with coldness.
Sun Shihai was a little arrogant, but Yan Ying, the master of Xueyue Palace, smiled coquettishly, and Liu Yong and other Xueyue Palace disciples had mixed reactions.
Zhou Chen and Yan Ying, the master of Xueyue Palace, arrived at the rostrum.
Sun Shihai, Liu Yong and others came to the competition area.
"Uncle Sun, senior brother Liu Yong!" Some disciples in the competition area greeted Sun Shihai, Liu Yong and others one after another, with some intention of trying to please them.
Sun Shihai and Liu Yong nodded.
"Uncle Sun is extremely powerful. Let's first congratulate Uncle Sun on passing the trial." Several disciples smiled at Sun Shihai.
"With Master Sun's strength, it is inevitable that he will pass this selection. I think he will definitely be among the top 100."
"Only a hundred? I think it's at least thirty."
Huang Xiaolong shook his head and smiled when he heard the compliments given by those disciples to Sun Shihai. What kind of flattery is this? It's just bullshit.
Although Sun Shihai is now at the peak of the late fifth level of the God King, his combat power is comparable to that of the late sixth level of the God King. However, the best they can do is pass the trials. It's only possible to get into the top one thousand, even if it's impossible to get into the five hundred, these disciples actually say one hundred, thirty
At this time, on the rostrum, Zhao Lei nodded to Patriarch Zhou Chen and said, "Ancestor Zhou Chen."
Although he didn't do much to Zhou Chen, he had some courtesy. Still want it.
Zhou Chen smiled: "Brother Zhao Lei, to be honest, I have always been envious of you for having such a good disciple."
Zhao Lei said with a smile: "Thank you. In fact, I also know that it is my luck that I, Zhao Lei, an ordinary emperor can become the master of the Supreme King." Having said this, he suddenly stared at Zhou Chen's brocade robe and said : "Ancestor Zhou Chen, your clothes look very good today."
Zhou Chen was startled and couldn't help but look at the brocade robe on his body.
Does it look good
At this time, Zhao Lei continued: "It's very green!"
Hearing what Zhao Lei meant, Zhou Chen's expression changed. He really hadn't thought about this problem, so quickly. His face recovered and he smiled: "Really? Since you think it looks good, brother Zhao Lei, I'll have someone get some sets for you when the time comes."
Zhao Lei smiled: "No need, I don't like wearing green."
The palace masters, supreme elders, and elders all around looked at their noses, as if they were wandering around the outside world.
"Sect Master, Ancestor Li Shan. Ancestor Chen Yirong is here!"
At this time, a Supreme Elder suddenly shouted.
Zhao Lei. Only then did Zhou Chen and the others stop and look over with everyone.
Do it right. When Li Shan, Chen Yirong and others landed on the rostrum, Zhao Lei and Zhou Chen stepped forward and said, "Master."
Fang Gan nodded and smiled: "What were you talking about just now?"
Zhao Lei said: "I just said that ancestor Zhou Chen's clothes are very beautiful and very green."
Fang Gan, Li Shan, and Chen Yirong looked strange. Fang Gan could only chuckle and change the topic: "Are all the disciples who signed up for the trial here?"
"They should all be here." Zhao Lei turned around and spoke to the Supreme Harmony Hall in the distance: "Zhang Dong, let someone check the list. If all the registered disciples have arrived, then let's start."
In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Zhang Dong should be respectful.
So Zhang Dong started asking people to check the list.
Although there are still more than ten minutes left before the previously stipulated competition time, because it is about the battle in heaven, the disciples who signed up for the trial this time all arrived early.
After checking the list, Zhang Dong began to read out some competition rules and rewards for this trial.
The rules of the competition are actually very simple. Since the battle in heaven is an arena competition, this trial in the Creation Imperial Palace is also an arena competition. The opponent will be determined by drawing lots later.
As for the rewards, they are quite generous.
As long as you pass the trial and enter the top 1,000, you will be rewarded. Of course, the rewards are divided into several levels: first place, top ten, top 100, top 300, and 1,000.
For each previous level, the reward is doubled.
These rewards are nothing more than spiritual stones, elixirs, artifacts, and divine armors. Huang Xiaolong has no shortage of these things, so he doesn’t take them seriously.
For this trial, Huang Xiaolong's requirements are very simple. As long as he can pass, enter the top 1,000, and have a quota to participate in the Battle of Heaven.
After Zhang Dong read out the competition rules and rewards, he asked more than 3,000 registered disciples to come forward and draw lots to determine the opponents for the first round.
Huang Xiaolong stepped forward to draw lots, picked it up and looked at it. It read: "No. 54."
Number fifty-four, that is, in the fifty-fourth arena.
Soon, Huang Xiaolong knew that he had drawn another disciple with No. 54 named Chen Longshi, who was at the peak of the late fifth level of the God King, close to the sixth level of the God King, and came from the Snow Moon Palace.
When Huang Xiaolong and Chen Longshi stood on the 54th stage, Zhao Lei frowned on the rostrum.
Chen Hao stood behind Zhao Lei, saw Zhao Lei's expression, and said consolingly: "Master, don't worry, although this Chen Longshi is not weak, it is still possible to win against this Chen Longshi with his junior brother's fighting power."
Zhao Lei nodded: "I hope so." To be honest, he had no idea. Although the jade mirror test showed that Huang Xiaolong had the combat power of the late fifth-level God King, Chen Longshi's disciple was not simple. Although he was at the peak of the late fifth-level God King. , but it has the initial combat power of the sixth level of the God King.
On the 54th stage, Chen Longshi, a disciple of Xueyue Palace, grinned at Huang Xiaolong and said: "Uncle Huang, this selection event involves the battle of Tianting, so I will go all out later. Please don't blame me."
Huang Xiaolong looked at the other party's bright smile and said calmly: "If you can really beat me, I won't blame you."
On the rostrum, Zhou Chen smiled at Yan Ying, the master of the Snow Moon Palace, and said: "I didn't expect that Huang Xiaolong would meet your disciple of the Snow Moon Palace in the first round. Huang Xiaolong is the supreme king. By then, even an ordinary disciple of your Snow Moon Palace would... If he can't beat him, it will be really embarrassing. Not only will he lose face, but his master will also lose face!"
Zhou Chen's voice was loud and he obviously meant it to Zhao Lei who was not far away. (To be continued.)