Chapter 897
"Okay, since everyone has no objections, then Pan Wu, Mo Xi, Zhang Daoling, Li Xiaoyao, and Wanwan will advance directly to the next five rounds!"
"And the fourteen of you will compete in the fourth round of the arena two months later, and seven geniuses will be selected to compete with the five of them on the same stage!"
"Everyone, see you in a month!"
Princess Fengxian said and waved her hand gently, and everyone disappeared again...
Outside the palace, on the square, everyone watched Princess Fengxian's operations and couldn't help but start talking...
"You actually changed the rules?"
"It doesn't matter if they have been changed. The five of them are obviously better than the others. Anyone who encounters them will be unwilling to be promoted directly. It is a good thing, but it is a pity for Ma Shen..."
"Yes, if Ma Shen had not been eliminated by Pan Wu, he would have been included..."
"What a pity..."
"..."
The trio of Shura Demon Sect!
"Princess Fengxian will really help us!" Li Tian said with a smile.
"Yes, without the five of them, our Shura Demon Sect will have a huge advantage in the next round!" Ximen Wuhen said
"Well, as long as we don't make random arrangements, the promotion of the Holy Maiden and Bingfeng is basically a certainty. Even the Holy Son... there is a glimmer of hope!" Nangong Fangzheng nodded.
As long as the Holy Son does not encounter an opponent in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the probability of winning is still not small!
Within the dragon chariot!
"Emperor, I have changed the rules of this round according to your arrangement!" Princess Fengxian said respectfully.
The discussion of Taoism in China is a grand event held once every two hundred years in the Central Dynasty. Without the emperor’s nod, Princess Fengxian alone would not dare to change the rules in such a random way!
"Well, this Pan Wu... his strength should not be underestimated. Although I have great confidence in Mo Xi, but just in case... give Mo Xi two months of seclusion... that should be about the same, right?" the emperor said softly. .
"It should be about the same!" Princess Fengxian nodded.
Pan Wu, Pan Wu, it's not that you are not strong enough, but... the emperor doesn't want you to win the top spot, no matter how strong you are...
Chen Changsheng defeated Ma Shen and showed that he was almost as strong as a great monk. This was indeed beyond the emperor's expectations, so he made the current arrangement...
"That's fine. Now that troubled times are approaching, it would be best if this number one title can fall into the hands of the royal family!" The emperor nodded lightly.
As an emperor, the person with the highest status in the world, he also knows a lot about some of the secrets between heaven and earth...
Each world has its own set of operating rules. The origin of the world itself has no consciousness, but it has instinct!
For example, the intersection of realms once every ten thousand years is a disaster for the creatures in the other world, and it is also a disaster for the origin of the world!
If you feel the origin of the world, a large number of geniuses and people with great luck will be born to enhance your own strength and survive the disaster safely.
And the human heart can also affect the origin of the world.
The greater the reputation, in a sense, it also has an influence on the origin of the world, which can make the origin of the world favor it more secretly, better luck, and easier cultivation...
For example, the emperors of the Central Dynasty, because they occupy the orthodox world, each emperor's cultivation speed is much faster than ordinary gods.
The first name in the Middle Earth Discourse is spread all over the world, and it will also have some weak influence on the origin of the world.
Although it's not much...but such a small influence may have a big effect at a critical moment, so the emperor hopes that the top spot will fall into the hands of Princess Mo Xi!
"Don't worry, Emperor. With Mo Xi's strength, even I may not be her opponent. She will never lose!" Princess Fengxian said.
"Well, let's make arrangements. Bring this to Mo Xi and ask her to give me a surprise within two months!"
The emperor said, throwing out a porcelain bottle...
"Yes, Emperor!"
Princess Fengxian took the porcelain vase, turned and left respectfully...
Soon, another month passed...
One after another figures appeared out of thin air near the ring. Some were in high spirits, while others frowned and looked very uneasy...
"Huh? That woman didn't show up..." Li Yuanyuan looked around and asked curiously.
"Who are you talking about?" Feng Cuiping asked.
"Princess Mo Xi!" Li Yuanyuan said.
"She...isn't here?"
Chen Changsheng also scanned the circle and indeed did not find Princess Mo Xi...
"Look, Jin Jianhou, he...he actually advanced..."
"The middle stage of Yuanying, Jin Jianhou has advanced to the middle stage of Yuanying!"
"Damn it, there's another powerful enemy!"
"This is the third person to advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul in this Middle-earth discussion, right? Everyone else can do it, why can't I?"
Some people gnashed their teeth...
In this Middle-earth discussion, Li Yuanyuan, Ma Shen, and Jin Jianhou were promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul one after another, which aroused everyone's envy and jealousy...
"Jin Jianhou is also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. As a result, there is another competitor!" Bingfeng said softly.
"The mid-stage Nascent Soul should not meet each other in this round, but... with Jin Jianhou, there are six mid-stage Nascent Souls present... In this case, only one monk from the early Nascent Soul stage may be able to advance. ..." Chen Changsheng said softly.
Whether he encountered Lin Feng or Ma Shen behind him, it was probably all arranged deliberately.
As long as it is not deliberately arranged, the strong person should not be allowed to take the lead in the duel.
"Senior sister!" Li Yuanyuan gently tugged at Feng Cuiping's sleeve...
"Haha, it's okay, the worst that can happen is that I admit defeat!" Feng Cuiping chuckled.
She was actually very satisfied to be able to get to this point!
"Feng Sheng, Bingfeng, Li Yuanyuan... you come over to draw lots..."
On the high platform, Princess Fengxian called out the names of fourteen people in total...
"Senior brother, senior sister, let's go, let's draw lots!" Li Yuanyuan said.
"Yes!" The two nodded at the same time.
The process of drawing lots was very fast, and soon, Li Yuanyuan and the other two returned...
"What are your numbers?" Chen Changsheng asked.
"I'm number one!" Bingfeng said.
"I'm number eight!" Li Yuanyuan said.
"I'm number fourteen..." Feng Cuiping said.
"Number fourteen, Cuiping, you're the last one!" Chen Changsheng said.
"Yes, for now, we can only leave it to fate!" Feng Cuiping nodded.
Who of those who can get to this point is not a natural talent?
At this point, it is almost impossible to fight against opponents of higher levels. Even if she has the Shura Banner, the others are all from big sects and cannot be without protective treasures and trump cards!
"The draw is over, and the fourth round of the ring battle begins!"
"Please come in, number one, number two!"
As soon as the words fell, Bingfeng went directly to the ring, and his opponent followed with a wry smile...
Fourteen people drew lots, six of them were in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!
It is really not easy to draw the best opponent...
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