After the cup of tea time, all battlefield competitions are over. Although Zhang Qingquan persisted for a full cup of tea under the attack of the fourth-level spirit emperor, he was still defeated in the end. However, this girl is very good at regulating her mood. When she first came off the ring, she was a little depressed, but after a few breaths, she was immediately elated again.
In her opinion, she has completed the task her father entrusted to her and successfully became the disciple of Star Dou Palace. As for whether it can enter the top 100, it doesn't matter at all. The black eyeballs in Zhang Qingquan's beautiful eyes turned around, only to find Xia Yan hanging in the air, and immediately flew to Xia Yan's side.
"Xia Yan, I... I lost!" Zhang Qingquan stuck out his tongue.
"I saw it." Xia Yan nodded.
"Then I can't beat him, and there's nothing I can do about it. It's not my fault, it's because he's much stronger than me." Zhang Qingquan's delicate voice was extraordinarily crisp.
"I didn't say it was your fault, you played well just now." Xia Yan said.
"Oh?!" Zhang Qingquan's almond eyes widened, "Really?!"
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"This is the end of the newcomer's strength assessment, and the top 100 places have all been born. Now all newcomers, hand over the black number plates you just drew in your hands. After that, the 900 practitioners who have been eliminated can leave the arena on their own, and You can step back and continue to watch the battle for the top ten. Well, as for your personal information, it has been recorded in the data management office of Yichongtian, and the staff of each institute of Yichongtian will contact you." Zhanyun's majestic voice came from the sky Press down slowly.
A thousand newcomers to the Hall of Stars, including Xia Yan, used their spiritual power to send the number plates they had just drawn into the huge black box. The 900 practitioners who were eliminated retreated to a distance.
Among the 900 eliminated cultivators, only dozens of them left the arena. The vast majority of practitioners chose to stay here, obviously wanting to watch the next top ten battle.
The reward for the top 100 is 1,000 one-yuan pills. For the top ten, the reward is 10,000 one-yuan pills. If you can enter the top ten, you can get a generous reward of 10,000 one-yuan pills. It can be said that among the thousand newcomers, those who can produce 10,000 one-yuan pills are definitely no more than five fingers. Even Xia Yan only had more than a thousand one-yuan pills, and this was Zhang Qingquan's reward for him.
Of course, if Zhang Qingquan also paid the other 10,000 one-yuan pills to Xia Yan, Xia Yan could be counted as a little rich. However, the payment time needs to wait until the assessment is completely over. Zhang Qingquan will return to the Zhang family and ask her father for the 10,000 one-yuan pills. There are only a few thousand of the one yuan pills that Zhang Qingquan carried with him, so he can only temporarily owe this considerable amount of reward.
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"The rules are the same as the one hundred contestants just now!"
"One hundred cultivators who compete for the top ten will continue to draw lots. This time, they will also be divided into ten groups, with ten people in each group from No. 1 to No. 10. The remaining champions after the ninth battle will naturally become newcomers The top ten in the strength assessment." Zhan Yun's voice was unusually cohesive, with a sense of soul coercion, which made most of the top 100 practitioners slightly excited and tense their muscles.
"Now, the lottery begins!"
Amidst the loud noise, streaks of black light flew out again. But this time, there are only one hundred tokens. With Zhanyun's ability, it is easy to distinguish the tokens. Not to mention Zhan Yun, even Xia Yan can easily choose the one hundred tokens he needs from the one thousand tokens.
The rotating token, black light surging, layers of spiritual power rippling in the surrounding space, with slight ripples.
This time, Xia Yan didn't watch and choose one by one, but randomly picked one of the many rotating black tokens.
"The fifth group, number nine!"
On Xia Yan's token, engraved handwriting.
"It's okay, the fifth group, then I only need to fight six games." The corner of his mouth slightly raised, Xia Yan's thoughts turned in his mind, and his eyes swept away to look at the others.
"Xia Yan, you will definitely be in the top ten! I believe in you." Zhang Qingquan looked at Xia Yan with watery eyes, swearing, and clenching his pink fist.
Hearing this, Xia Yan was also helpless. Among the top 100 practitioners, only Zhou Tianxing and Yu Wei could pose a threat to Xia Yan. In the battle for the top ten, the probability of Xia Yan meeting them is very small.
Into the top ten, of course, no problem. But Zhang Qingquan seemed to be encouraging Xia Yan. In this regard, Xia Yan had no choice but to nod, and then remained silent.
Afterwards, practitioners such as Zhou Tianxing, Yu Wei, Young Master Qinghua, Ming Feng, etc. also drew tokens. Everyone randomly scanned the number on the token, and then waited for the start of the battle for the top ten.
Within one-fifth of a cup of tea, one hundred practitioners all drew tokens.
"The first group of ten people, go to the ring!"
Zhan Yun condensed his voice.
Ten figures quickly stepped onto the ring. The energy shield formed by the shining spiritual power was regenerated, forming ten arena battlefields. Among the first group of people, Young Master Qing Hua was impressively included.
"Xia Yan, what's your number?!" The figure of the white-clothed Mingfeng cultivator fluttered, and when he approached Xia Yan and Zhang Qingquan, he asked a little nervously.
"I'm No. 9 in the fifth group." Xia Yan turned to look at Ming Feng, smiled, and responded.
Hearing this, Ming Feng breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved expression on his face, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I won't meet you in the top ten competition. I'm really worried... I'm as unlucky as Gao Song..."
If Gao Song hadn't met Xia Yan, he would definitely have the strength to compete for the top ten places. But now, they didn't even enter the top 100.
However, with Gao Song's talent and aptitude, he will gradually emerge in the Hall of Stars in the future and become an elite disciple. What he lost was nothing but the reward for this rookie strength assessment.
"Hehe!" Xia Yan chuckled lightly.
"Cultivators of the second group, go to the ring now and find the ring master corresponding to your number."
Following Zhan Yun's voice, ten figures rushed towards the ring.
The top 100 practitioners are basically the fourth-level and fifth-level spirit emperors. There are only a small number of three-level spirit emperors and sixth-level spirit emperors. As for the seventh-level Linghuang, there is only one Zhou Tianxing.
Zhou Tianxing was also considered by almost all disciples and elders of Star Dou Palace to be the first person in this newcomer's strength assessment.
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"Your name is Xia Yan!"
Just as Xia Yan was watching the fierce battle going on in the arena, a voice sounded beside Xia Yan.
Xia Yan frowned, turned his eyes, and looked for the sound. A long-faced cultivator in a black robe was twenty meters away from him. With gloomy eyes, he condensed and looked at himself.
Seeing this person, Xia Yan felt a strange feeling in his heart. Of course Xia Yan recognized this person, he was Yu Wei who was originally ranked second in the assessment list, and later replaced him because he defeated Ming Feng.
"What's the matter?!" Xia Yan's breath sank.
"I will beat you! I will beat you thoroughly, and the first place must be mine." Yu Wei was decisive, without any politeness, and his words were full of great confidence.
"Hehe, if you want to defeat me, you can't rely on your mouth." Xia Yan sneered and said noncommittally.
"Don't worry, you will know my strength. However, the premise is that you need to successfully enter the top ten. Hehe, Xia Yan, I really want to fight with you. So, I hope you can enter the top ten!" Wei Yin smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a chilling gloomyness.
"Thank you for your good words!" Xia Yan said with a smile, "I believe that you will get what you want."
Zhang Qingquan, like an angry lamb at this moment, glared fiercely at Yu Wei who was opposite him with big eyes.
After half an hour!
"It's my turn! Well, let's go to the ring!" Xia Yan's spirit shook slightly. The first few rounds of competition in the ring were nothing special, and Xia Yan looked bored. Now that he is about to play by himself, he is a little bit excited.
"The fifth group of practitioners, go to the ring!" Zhan Yun waved his hand.
"I am No. 9, so my opponent is the current No. 9!" Xia Yan looked at the position of No. 9 in the arena. A practitioner on it was a fourth-level spirit emperor. He was originally a cultivator in the second group. After defeating cultivator No. 9 in the first group, he also won two games in a row.
"ah?!"
This cultivator is also slightly proud of winning two games in a row. However, when he saw Xia Yan appearing directly in front of him, a very rich expression appeared on his face.
"Damn it, how did I meet this guy? Damn it! I... how can I be so unlucky!" The fourth-level spirit emperor was shocked all over, clenched his fists, and then pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly.
"No chance! No chance! The difference in strength is too great, and sneak attacks are completely useless." Countless thoughts turned in the hearts of the fourth-level Linghuang cultivators, and they practiced attack methods one after another. But in the end, he was sure that no matter how he attacked, he couldn't defeat this powerful guy in front of him.
"The competition begins!" Zhan Yun shouted loudly.
Xia Yan poked his arm, and he was about to send out spiritual power to form an attack. But the fourth-level spirit emperor shouted loudly at this moment, "I admit defeat!"
"Huh?!" Xia Yan was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, he gave up before making a move. This guy is really interesting.
"Don't fight, I'll just admit defeat, I don't want to be fucked, it's better to admit defeat." The fourth-level Linghuang saw Xia Yan was a little surprised, and then sighed.
Anyway, it's a loss, so it's better to admit defeat directly, so that you don't have to suffer a psychological blow. Wasn't Gao Song, the cultivator of the sixth-level Linghuang realm just now, just been hit once
"I don't want to leave a shadow in my heart. Hey, if I can enter the top 100, I can also get a thousand one-yuan pills!" The fourth-level spirit emperor thought to himself.
Afterwards, he burst out a burst of spiritual power directly from his feet, twisted his waist slightly, and flew straight out of the No. 9 ring.