Wanjie Plaza, the eastern suburbs of the Royal City of Thailand.
All the realm Tianjiao felt so hateful in their hearts that they had to hold back what it meant to be dissatisfied. What kind of prejudice to the deacon was really deceiving people too much.
Even Yang Fan, feeling a little more angry, took a deep look at the deacon Kuijin, is he now the opponent of this guy, but one day, I will let him do what he said today. regret.
Moreover, I believe that this day will never be too long.
"The first level of the knockout round-the assessment of will, the world of monks, talent and comprehension are indispensable, but the will is also indispensable. Those who are not strong will have limited future achievements even if they have the best talent... "Kui Jin The deacon talked freely, and did not pay attention to the angry gazes of the Tianjiao.
A group of humble natives of the Middle Thousand Territory, even if some people are lucky, they can become their disciples of the Holy Land of the King of Thailand.
That was just an ordinary holy land disciple, and there was absolutely no comparison with a deacon in the Battle Hall like him.
"Is will the test of the first level?"
"The monk is strong and weak, but it's hard to judge. I don't know how he will evaluate it?"
When many Tianjiao heard the words, they couldn't worry about getting angry anymore. The most important thing was how to pass this knockout.
As for the things that the dog looks at people low, when they enter the Thai Emperor's Holy Land, they are slowly worrying about it.
Each of them is less than an epoch, and their lifespan is very long, and sometimes they have time to settle with him.
"This time, only one million people will be taken, but not too many. When I meet here, I will release my own coercion. The million people who persisted for the longest time will successfully advance to the next level... "
"What? Only one million people, but not too many, how could this be?" In an instant, the hearts of all the arrogances were tight. I thought that this knockout match would be cruel, and I never thought it would be such a cruel method. You must know that there are more than 300 million arrogances on the square. This is the real one in a hundred.
Moreover, resisting coercion is obviously not only a test of a person's will, but also a test of personal cultivation strength.
The stronger the strength, even if the will is slightly weaker, the stronger the aura and coercion it can withstand.
For the vast majority of Tianjiao, it is quite unfair. They want to protest, but they can't twist their legs. They have no right to raise an objection at all. If you can't say it, they will be eliminated directly. It's not necessarily.
Seeing that Deacon Kuijin took a mouthful of aphids, it was not difficult to see that he had never regarded them as the realm goddesses in his eyes.
"Okay! Everyone is ready, the first hurdle—the will test will begin immediately..."
"Millions, I hope this seat can last till the end."
"Millions of places, this young man will get one no matter what."
"MD, fight it. For this Ten Thousand Worlds Conference, the people of the tribe sacrificed enough for me, and I must not let them down."
One by one Tianjiao, gnashing their teeth, all the treasures and artifacts at the bottom of the box were taken out.
In an instant, the entire square was shining brightly and brilliantly.
For this, Deacon Kui Jin didn't mean to stop it. Sacred artifacts and treasures are also part of the strength of a monk. It is okay to use the power of treasures, even if they are lucky enough to pass the level, this knockout is not just such a level.
After a few breaths.
A terrifying breath erupted from the body of the Kuijin deacon, covering the entire Ten Thousand Realm Square.
In an instant, Tianjiao, a huge area, fell to the ground like raindrops.
Less than a breath, the more than 300 million realm Tianjiao, one-third less.
"Trash is trash. I can't bear even the slightest pressure on this seat. I really don't know what they think. They actually think about what kind of disciple should be recruited from your trash..." Kuijin looked deacon. In his disdain, in his opinion, all these so-called world arrogances should all be eliminated.
If it weren't for the above regulations, don't say a million Tianjiao, just one person, he didn't want to stay.
Let these natives of the Middle Thousand Territories join them in the Holy Land of the Emperor of Thailand, it is simply a rat shit, and a pot of porridge is broken.
Next second...
The momentum directly skyrocketed several times.
"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"
Many of the second-order low-level domain gods who have been struggling to support them can no longer support them, and they knelt to the ground one after another.
At this moment, those low-level Middle Thousand Realm Tianjiao with the weakest strength and the largest number were all eliminated.
The low-level mid-thousand realm tianjiao, the background is still a little worse, even in this Thai imperial city, tens of millions of years of cultivation, it is still difficult to shorten the gap with other realm tianjiao.
Even the gap between the two sides is even greater. Like those low-level middle-thousand realms, resources are scarce. Even the master of the realm is extremely limited. It may not be as good as a top middle-thousand realm middle-level god. It is the limit to be able to have a hundred billion top god stone.
They lived in the lowest-grade inn, some of them were a bit miserable, and they couldn't even use the training secret room, so they could only live in the ordinary guest room.
The gap between them is more than ten times, a hundred times.
Soon, the deacon Kuijin's whole body coercion skyrocketed several times again.
"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"
Most of the Intermediate Thousand Realm Tianjiao, unable to withstand the terrifying pressure, knelt to the ground one after another.
After ten breaths.
In the entire Ten Thousand Realms Plaza, there is no longer a mid-level mid-thousand realm tianjiao.
Although these middle-level middle-thousand realm tianjiaos are stronger than low-level middle-thousand-world tianjiaos, their strengths are also limited. They generally have third-level low-level domain god cultivation bases. Among them, the top tianjiao can be worthy of entering the first-level middle-level. Territory of the gods.
After the small half stick incense.
That terrifying coercion has already caused many Tier 4 Intermediate Domain Gods to tremble, and they can only rely on a strong will to support them.
At this time, Tianjiao, who was still standing in Ten Thousand Worlds Square, was worth over 20 million.
Ten breaths passed again.
Tianjiao, standing in Wanjie Square, once again reduced its staff by half, which is worthy of ten million.
Even the top big world Tianjiao, some people have been eliminated one after another.
Of the forty-nine Tianjiao around Yang Fan, eight were also out.
Moreover, there are more than a dozen people who are clenching their teeth and insisting, it seems that the next second, they may fall to the ground.
Compared with other top-level Zhongqian worlds, the foundation of Emma's realm is still a bit inferior.
"There are still so many people left. You rubbish, there is still something to be desired." The deacon Kui Jin had a faint surprise in his eyes, although the pressure that broke out was nothing to the real strong. , But it is also enough to crush some first-order advanced domain gods.
And most of these remaining tens of millions of arrogances only have the cultivation base of the first-order high-level domain gods, and some are even the third-order intermediate domain gods.
Being able to persist until now is entirely dependent on that unyielding will.
"But that's it."
Deacon Kui Jin's conversation turned, and suddenly, the pressure on his body doubled.
"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"
In an instant, many Tianjiao who had already reached their limit could no longer support them and were crushed to the ground.
After a short period of time, millions of Tianjiao were reduced.
Moreover, there are a large number of Tianjiao who keep falling to the ground.
No matter how firm the will is, there are limits to it.
This level is said to be a test of the will of the monk, but more of a test of personal strength.
Like those top-level domain gods, one by one, until now, they still look calm and calm, and there is no pressure at all. Even the next-level fourth-order high-level domain gods are not very stressed, and their faces are as usual. , No drop of sweat on his forehead.
"There are still three million yuan, let's add half of the effort." After a turn of his mind, the coercion of the deacon Kuijin's body soared again and more than doubled.
This is a terrifying pressure that even many Tier 4 high-level domain gods can't bear. When placed in the Emma realm, it is also the top ten supreme among the 36 supreme rankings and can persist.
The Emma Realm Tianjiao, which has been reduced by half around Yang Fan, lost more than half again, leaving only the seven great Tianjiao, including Prince Suan and Young Master Yinjian.
Moreover, each of them all had their legs trembling, and they were short of breath, apparently reaching their limit.
"There are nearly 1.5 million people, and the situation of Prince Sui and theirs is a bit bad!" Yang Fan was overshadowed by his heart. Although he did not have much friendship with the prince Sui and the others, no matter how you say it, it is all right. With that nostalgia, Yang Fan still hopes that they can pass this test smoothly.
"Everything depends on their will!"