Chapter 854 It’s all a matter of familiarity

Style: Fantasy Author: WusmanWords: 2111Update Time: 24/01/11 06:15:51
Therefore, one of the two people handed back Zhan Wuji's identity token, and the other submitted his own identity token, and asked Zhan Wuji to check it before signing. The whole process was completed in one go.

After all, both of them have done this in the past few days, so they are both familiar with it.

Zhan Wuji was also slightly stunned by the cooperation between the two people, but after entering the valley, he spent most of his time in seclusion in the valley and rarely left the valley.

Therefore, he did not know the identities of these two people.

Therefore, although Zhan Wuji was surprised by the cooperation between these two people, he did not know them well and did not know their names, so he did not say anything more.

So, Zhan Wuji turned his attention to his form. He glanced at it roughly and made sure that there was no discrepancy between his information and the real information. He took a pen handed to him by the staff and signed his name. He signed his name on the column.

Returning the form to the other party, he got a number, which was 10086.

And on this nameplate was written the number of his top ten disciple selection. Looking at the number, he knew that tens of thousands of people had come to compete before him.

When he saw the number that looked familiar to him, no matter how brave he was, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at this moment, even though he had long known that Daqingshan was full of talents and had countless disciples.

But when he saw it today, he realized that he had underestimated the sect on Daqing Mountain.

You must know that this is not the total number of people in Daqingshan, but the total number of people in the entire sect. Those who can come here are all talented people, and their strength is far beyond their peers.

Although there are some people who are causing trouble in the dark and want to take advantage of the situation, most of them are the best among the various sects. As Elder Mao said, although their cultivation has not reached the level of Jindan, their combat effectiveness is almost the same. Otherwise, they would not be so bold in coming to compete.

Therefore, there are tens of thousands of golden elixir powerhouses among the monks on Daqing Mountain alone. Such huge power is enough to shock Zhan Wuji.

Zhan Wuji secretly thought that he had underestimated Da Qingshan!

Just when Zhan Wuji finished registering and was about to turn around and leave!

"Haha! I can't believe that there are people like me, Old Xiong, who have waited until now. They are indeed the best of the best. The real heavyweights will always be ranked at the back!"

At this moment, a loud voice came from behind him, and then he felt a heavy pressure on his shoulders.

Since the person who came was not hostile, he did not dodge, but was hit by this palm. However, this palm carried a powerful force, which made his face look a little ugly. .

That is, Xiao Chen, with a strong physical body, resisted the blow without suffering any damage. If it had been anyone else, he would have vomited blood on the spot.

With his keenness, he couldn't feel any hostility from this man. He even had some doubts about whether this man wanted to slap him on purpose and then humiliate him.

After all, Chu Feng's attack was not something that ordinary people could withstand. Even Zhan Wuji's physical body could feel the power of Chu Feng's attack.

If the other party didn't do this intentionally, then this person's cultivation level must be extremely terrifying.

Following the loud voice, and as Zhan Wuji turned over, an incredibly burly figure came into his eyes clearly.

What a sturdy man! This was the thought that came to Zhan Wuji's mind after seeing this person!

This burly man lived up to his name and was called "Old Bear". This alone made people feel that this man was like a giant bear standing there on two legs.

The burly, bear-like man saw Zhan Wuji turning his head to look at him and burst out laughing again.

"Unexpectedly, such a beautiful guy actually has the same idea as my old bear. He is indeed a leader among the younger generation. Not bad, not bad, not bad!"

As he spoke, he slapped Zhan Wuji hard on the shoulder again.

"I'm Xiong Niu. Everyone calls me Lao Xiong. If this little brother doesn't mind, just call me Lao Xiong! Originally, I, Lao Xiong, thought that only I would think that the real strong man should be the last one. will appear.

This is also the reason why my old bear has never come, but I didn't expect that you thought the same. You came too. My old bear is very happy. It seems that I am not alone. "

At the end of the sentence, a cunning look suddenly flashed across the big man's face, like a cunning kitten.

"However, Lao Xiong is stronger, his patience is better, and he came earlier. In this way, his status is higher. This time, he won, and you won, hahaha !”

It was as if he had received some great benefit. When he said this, he suddenly laughed loudly.

This straightforward character moved Zhan Wuji very much, and a smile subconsciously appeared on his face.

"If you don't hurry up, I'm not sure you will be an important character, but I am certain that you will be eliminated soon.

If you continue to laugh like this, I'm afraid the deadline is approaching. Could it be that you came here today just to pat me on the shoulder and laugh again, not to register? "

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Wuji's mouth, and he spoke to Xiong Niu slowly.

"What?" He looked stunned. Hearing Zhan Wuji's taunt, Xiong Niu, who was still proud, was stunned, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"Crack!" A heart-wrenching sound of bone twisting came from the bear's extremely thick neck.

If anyone's throat is not wrenched, but is wrenched one hundred and twenty degrees, then his throat will be wrenched, and it is a horrifying sound.

However, this bear-ox was an extremely strange beast. As soon as it opened its mouth, it sensed something was wrong and subconsciously turned around.

In his eyes, the burly man's throat had been twisted from front to back. In his understanding, if as expected, the man's throat was twisted like this, it meant that he was dead.

Not even the muscles and veins, let alone the spine, can support such a twist.

Zhan Wuji was still surprised, how could someone have his neck broken and then strangled to death.

With a "click", the bull's head actually turned back. Fortunately, the bull's head only turned in one direction. If it had turned back again, Zhan Wuji would have really thought it was a monster.

You know, the only people who can twist their heads to 360 degrees and still survive are ghosts. There should be no ghosts in broad daylight, and the slap just now was very powerful. , but it contains a strong heat, it cannot be a ghost, it can only be a ghost.