The King of Donghe was too wise and could withstand six wheels of Meng Chuan, Zongsha and Ji Yuantong satisfied him.

"If you can pass the six rounds, the three of them will definitely be in the top ten." The sloppy man said in a voice transmission, "Who of them can be in the top three?"

"Ji Yuantong gives me a special feeling." said the woman in green, "I prefer him."

"I also like him the most. His three primary selection assessments were very good. It was easy to dodge hail just now." The sloppy man also praised, "I feel that he has not reached his limit yet. However, Zongsha and Meng Chuan are also very powerful. Zongsha is an archer and has a bright future. Meng Chuan has a super speed, and I believe he can live for a long time. If he lives for a long time, there will be hope."

They are also in a happy mood when they can see outstanding geniuses. Yuanchushan wants to select the best geniuses for cultivation.

...

"There are three left." Meng Dajiang was so excited that he saw it. No matter what, Meng Chuan would definitely be in the top three in the third assessment. Meng Dajiang, the father-in-law, was very satisfied.

After all, the geniuses of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty gathered here! What else does the father have to ask for if his son can do this?

He also had a thought in his mind... his son's final ranking in the introductory assessment of Yuanchu Mountain was ranked first. He was trained most vigorously by Yuanchu Mountain, but this thought flashed through. First, he didn't want to put too much pressure on his son. Second, the geniuses of the ancient big families took the rare treasures of the world as much as Meng Chuan, and there were even more powerful gods and demons teaching him, and the conditions were much better than Meng Chuan.

"It's already very good." Meng Dajiang looked at him happily, his eyes moistened. "I'm very satisfied if I can enter Yuanchu Mountain."

*******

Everyone in the audience was watching Meng Chuan, Zong Sha, Ji Yuantong and the others.

The King of Donghe smiled, and the large amount of hail floating in the air immediately fell down crazily, faster than before.

Meng Chuan, Zongsha, Ji Yuantong and the others were all waiting intently, dodging the super-high-speed hail shot in a circle of only one zhang. The hail shot had already turned into phantoms, and it was still shooting at a distance of fifteen zhang. The distance was too short! The speed was too fast!

“Hu~~Hu~~~”

Zong Sha is usually inconspicuous, but he is the strongest archer in the introductory assessment of Yuanchu Mountain this time.

He practiced as the divine body of wind. He could feel the breath of the "wind" between heaven and earth. Whenever hail shot, he could clearly sense the trajectory of these hail shots with the help of the breath of the "wind". He naturally avoided the perception! Because the distance was too close, the report was too fast, and the naked eye was too slow, and he naturally dodged after confirmation based on perception.

This is how we reached this seventh round.

But now the hail particles are too fast. The "wind's breathing" can sense these hail particles, but when his instinctive reaction is made, the hail particles will be close.

He thrilledly avoided the five hail particles, but the sixth hail particles reached his abdomen when he reacted. It was too late to dodge and was hit with a bang.

"It still failed." Zongsha sighed softly.

He was wrapped in invisible power and flew up. When he flew up, he looked at the other two places, Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong were still dodging.

The two have different styles.

Meng Chuan is more agile and natural, while Ji Yuantong is dodging with his eyes closed.

In a blink of an eye, the seventh round ended.

Zongsha was eliminated, Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong all passed the seventh round.

"What a monster. We only survived the fifth round. Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong actually survived the seventh round." Princess Li Ying was a little shocked. Now the hail particles were so fast that she was trembling, but the two of them could still dodge. This reaction was already incredible.

"So powerful?" Chu Yong was silent. As the first genius of the capital, he became famous all over the world seven years ago. He thought he would be the leader this time, but he was crushed in all aspects. He was obviously one level worse than Meng Chuan, Ji Yuantong and others, and even "Zong Sha" was better than him on average. Zong Sha was better than Chu Yong in the second and third assessments.

And the first item... Although Chu Yong's move is powerful enough, Zong Sha is an archer, with extremely fast arrow speeds, and his deterrence is actually at Ji Yuantong's level.

Chu Yong asked himself that he had never been famous in the past, and the "Yan Feng" that made a big splash this time is comparable to him.

"There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky." Chu Yong's heart was complicated.

"I'm still far away." Yan Jin looked at this scene but was very calm. He regarded his father as his target and always felt that the gap was very big. His familiar friend Meng Chuan suppressed him, and he was chasing him! He chased Meng Chuan and even chased his father, King An Hai.

He had the patience and kept chasing.

...

"These two little guys can withstand until now, and their spiritual sense is extremely high." A group of powerful gods and demons sighed a little.

"I haven't become a god or demon yet, spiritual awareness is so strong! It seems that spiritual awareness is also born with extraordinary spiritual awareness."

"Worth making good cultivation."

These marquis gods and demons who usually guard the states of the Great Zhou Dynasty all admired and looked at Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong.

On the surface, this third assessment is a test of "reaction", but in fact it tests the spiritual awareness of these geniuses! It is also the most important one of the three assessments, and An Haiwang came to preside over it personally.

Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong also looked at each other.

The competition is only between the two of them now.

"In the eighth round, you two must persevere, the longer you hold on, the better." The King of Donghe said with a rare instruction, and followed the hail particles floating in the sky and smashed down again.

Swallowing!!!

Each hail is faster.

Ji Yuantong, who was extremely confident, also felt the difficulty. He closed his eyes and felt more clearly around him, and could vaguely sense the hail shot from the sky.

He was completely instinctively dodging again and again.

However, these hails are getting faster and faster, and they are reaching the limit of his instinctive reaction.

"Puff." Finally, a hail particle hit his shoulder. He couldn't dodge. He opened his eyes and was wrapped in invisible power and began to fly. He saw Meng Chuan in the distance still dodging under the crazy hail.

"He is better than me again?" Ji Yuantong frowned.

Since childhood, he has definitely looked down on his peers.

But he was unwilling to show off and knew that all the so-called geniuses in Yuanchu City had crushed them early. Even if he occasionally showed his hand, he was recognized as the first genius in Yuanchu City. Later, Yuanchu City had a thirteen-year-old "Yan Chitong" who realized the power, he didn't care about it. Because he believed that Yan Chitong could not catch up with him.

After so many years, no one has been able to catch up with him, and he has been getting stronger.

This Yuanchushan assessment, he was going to make a big splash!

It’s just a low-key and restrained person in normal times. The Yuanchu Mountain assessment must show the strongest means so that Yuanchu Mountain can cultivate it with all its strength. However, unexpectedly, in the second and third assessments of the primary election... they were far surpassed by one person one after another.

"Mengchuan, Wuzhou? It is said to be a child of the gods and demons family in a remote small place in Wuzhou." Ji Yuantong thought to himself.

While he was thinking about this, the hail stopped.

Meng Chuan, wearing a dark blue robe and a sword around his waist, was still standing there silently.

"Have you broken through?" Ji Yuantong landed and looked at him from a distance.

"Meng Chuan has made the eighth round, he is the only one!" Everyone looked at it.

"Chuan'er!"

Meng Dajiang looked at the area in the distance, leaving Meng Chuan alone standing, and in the distance in front of Meng Chuan was the King of Donghe.

This scene made Meng Dajiang feel extremely proud. That was his son!

...

"Can you dodge this? Lingjue is extraordinary."

"The natural spiritual awareness is extremely high."

The gods and demons also stared at each other carefully, and they were also very curious. Now that Meng Chuan is alone, can he hold on until when?

"Very good." The King of Donghe looked at Meng Chuan with a smile, "Persevere, the longer you can hold on, the better, and start the ninth round."

"Yes." Meng Chuan nodded.

He understood this truth, and of course he had to show himself to the introductory assessment of Yuanchu Mountain. The "Brow Space" was too special. Meng Xiangu, who had been a god and demon for nearly 80 years, also had a group of gods and demon friends who had been following King An Hai for a long time... but he had never heard of "Brow Space". This surprised and worried.

It is either a big happy event or a big disaster.

Therefore, you must check it yourself before you can decide whether to make it public. Meng Chuan naturally listened to Meng Xian Gu, and his grandmother would not harm him.

"Persevere, persevere to the extreme."

Meng Chuan's sword force field sensed the hail shooting down, and the ten-foot field also sensed it.

The sword force field is vague, but the ten-foot field is extremely clear.

"Avoid, avoid."

Meng Chuan dodged very naturally. He practiced under the rain of arrows for a long time and was used to dodging.

Over time.

"What?" The gods and demons watching the battle looked solemn.

Whoosh.

The sloppy man and the woman in green all came to the side of the Donghe King.

"He seems to have not reached the extreme in the ninth round." The woman in green couldn't help but say.

"It's not to the extreme." The King of Donghe stared at Meng Chuan, his eyes lit up.

"Lingjue is so strong?" The sloppy man couldn't believe it.

Huh, hail stops.

Meng Chuan was still standing there, and he still withstood the hail.

"Ji Yuantong only survived the seventh round, but Meng Chuan had already survived the ninth round!" The sloppy man couldn't believe it, "Ji Yuantong is already amazing. He is so much taller than Ji Yuantong?"

"The spiritual sense is so strong that it is incredible." The woman in green also whispered, "With such a strong spiritual sense, it shouldn't be difficult to condense the soul in the future."

The King of Donghe smiled brighter and stared at Meng Chuan, and even said loudly: "Meng Chuan, continue to persevere, the longer you hold on, the better. Now start the tenth round."

After saying that, the hail in the sky shot at high speed again, and the speed soared again.

The tenth round begins!
Chapter completed!