The elimination round is a prelude to every alchemist conference. It is short in time and can also achieve the effect of not wasting medicinal materials.
Because after these two rounds of eliminations, more than 90% of the people can often be eliminated.
Finally, Vice President Su announced, "The first round of eliminations has officially begun."
After Vice-President Su made the final announcement, people at the bottom of the arena began to throw stones into the arena in pairs. This scene stunned many people.
The stones are square, and each stone is the same size and volume.
Moreover, looking at how each group of people were struggling, the stone must have weighed about two hundred kilograms.
With such a weight, if it is not an alchemist who is struggling to practice telekinesis, the average second-level martial spirit practitioner cannot shake it.
"My mental strength is my weakness, what should I do?"
"Oh, I'm going to be eliminated in the first round. How will I face the master when I go back!"
"It's only two hundred pounds at most. Just kidding. I think more than half of the people should be eliminated in this first round."
Hundreds of stones are placed on the playing field, and the contestants randomly select their positions.
Looking at the big stone in front of their feet, some people felt uneasy, while others were secretly happy. In short, there was joy and worry.
In order to take care of each other, almost everyone who knows each other will not be too far away.
Before the competition, these alchemists also learned about the competition from various channels. Some people with weak telepathy could only ask their fellow disciples to take care of them.
After all, telekinesis is an invisible thing, and no one can detect cheating.
But they ignored one thing, and that was the distance. If the distance was too far, even a strong person with rank six martial arts wouldn't be able to provide help.
Therefore, at this time, you can see that some people's faces have turned pale, while others secretly shook their heads, sending a signal to others in the same sect that they should not do anything.
Yang Qiang looked at the huge stone in front of his feet and twitched his lips.
He can barely refine a third-level high-grade elixir. According to the previous success rate, there is at least a 50% chance.
But telepathy is his weak point. If he wants to rely on telekinesis to lift it, he can barely do it, but if he talks about how long he can hold on, then it must be a number in seconds.
However, what made him completely despair was what Vice President Su said next: "The stones in front of you are all of the same weight, weighing two hundred kilograms. The rules of the telekinesis competition are also very simple. Please use your telekinesis to move the stones." Lift it above your head and hold it for three minutes. Those who can persist can enter the second round of the fire control competition, and the loser will be considered eliminated."
When they heard the three-minute time limit, most people had grimaces on their faces. Some people couldn't even hold on for three minutes. It was still a question of whether they could lift it with their own thoughts.
At this moment, the game really begins.
At the same time, everyone gathered their spiritual power between their eyebrows, stared at the big stone, and then slowly lifted it up with solemn expressions.
It was at this time that the sound of 'boom, boom, boom' was heard endlessly.
As soon as many people lifted it up, they couldn't hold it up and lost control of the big stone, causing it to fall heavily to the ground. Therefore, someone would immediately come over and ask them to leave.
These losers are not the most embarrassing. To say that they are embarrassed, they have to be those with slightly lower cultivation levels. Their telekinesis cannot shake a two hundred kilogram thing at all, let alone lift it above their heads for more than three minutes.
As a result, not even half a minute into the game, one-sixth of the people left the field with gloomy expressions, unwilling but helpless.
"Jian, I can't hold on anymore..."
Yang Qiang gritted his teeth and blushed, his neck was thick, and he looked like he was trying his best to suck the milk.
Those legs were trembling as if they were playing a pipa. Only half a minute had passed, and it was probably difficult to hold on any longer.
The rocks above his head were not stable at all, and their shaky appearance made Yang Qiang's heart tighten. He unconsciously endured the mental exhaustion and persisted.
However, the next second, the limit of his mental power was reached. Yang Qiang's red eyes watched the stones gradually falling, helpless.
"Junior brother, hold on!"
Hong Yu, who was not far away, realized that Yang Qiang couldn't bear it any longer and quickly spoke out to encourage him.
In fact, he himself was not having a hard time. Even he was struggling with the weight of two hundred kilograms.
No, sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, and his face looked a little ugly.
Even if he wanted to help Yang Qiang intentionally, he was too far away to help.
Hong Yu, Meng Fei, Wu Peng, and Ye Jianan can all manage to hold on, but Yang Qiang is a little weaker.
Just when he was about to give up in despair, suddenly, the swaying stone gradually stabilized and rose all the way up from the level of his chest.
Just now, if the stone fell to the waist, it would be disqualified from the competition.
But in such a thrilling moment, this situation miraculously occurred.
Yang Qiang was not stupid enough to think that it was his own contribution. On one side of his face, his grateful eyes immediately fell on Qin Tian. Apart from him, Yang Qiang could not think of anyone who could reach such a distance.
Qin Tian's eyes were closed tightly, and his majestic power of thought was continuously output.
Fortunately, this telepathy is something that cannot be traced and no one will find it, otherwise he will be disqualified from the competition because of cheating.
Hong Yu saw the abnormality on Yang Qiang's side and suddenly thought of something.
Looking at Qin Tian's resolute face, a strong sense of heaviness suddenly rose in his heart.
What kind of existence is a person who can make himself invincible and take care of others at the same time?
As far as telekinesis is concerned, Qin Tian's cultivation has never stopped.
In Yu Chen's words, if telekinesis is used well, it can often kill people invisible.
Moreover, it can also play an unexpected role in times of crisis. It can be said to be the alchemist's unique life-saving ability.
Because of this sentence, Qin Tian practiced hard day and night after becoming a strong martial artist, never daring to slack off.
In addition, with the blessing of spiritual stones presented by City Lord Wu Rui, his mental power is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people of the same level.
Qin Tian closed his eyes not because of pressure, but because he calmed down and felt the strong aura coming from around him.
I don't know what I don't know, but at this moment, several powerful auras surfaced with the use of telekinesis.
Suddenly opening his eyes, Qin Tian stared at many people on the field with burning eyes.
Among them, Azu also appeared in his eyes.
"To have made such progress in such a short period of time, maybe it should be a different adventure!"
