Archean Eon Art

The king of the East River was too high-sighted, and Meng Chuan, Zong Sha, and Ji Yuantong, who could carry six rounds, satisfied him.

"If you can go through six rounds, the three of them will definitely be in the top ten." The sloppy man said, "Who said you can rank first among the three of them?"

"Ji Yuantong feels very special to me." The woman in Tsing Yi said, "I'm more optimistic about him."

"I also like him the most. His three primary examinations were very good. It was also very easy to avoid hail." The sloppy man also applauded. "It feels that he has not reached his limit. But Zongsha and Mengchuan are also very powerful. Zongsha is an archer with a boundless future. Meng Chuan’s speed is unsurpassed, I believe I can live a long time, and if I live a long time, there is hope."

They can see outstanding geniuses, and they are also in a good mood. Yuanchu Mountain is to select the best geniuses for cultivation.

...

"There are three left." Meng Dajiang's whole body is full of blood. No matter what, Meng Chuan can definitely enter the top three in the third assessment. Meng Dajiang, who is a father, is already very satisfied.

After all, the geniuses of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty gathered here!If the son can do this, what else does the father want?

In his mind, it also once appeared...the final ranking of the son's entry examination in Yuanchu Mountain can be ranked first, and he was most cultivated in Yuanchu Mountain.But this thought also passed in a flash. At first, he didn’t want to put too much pressure on his son. Secondly, the geniuses of those ancient big family geniuses were as good as Meng Chuan. Meng Chuan is much better.

"It's already very good." Meng Dajiang looked at it with delight, and his eyes were all wet. "I'm very satisfied when I can enter Yuanchu Mountain."

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Everyone in the audience watched the three of Meng Chuan, Zong Sha, and Ji Yuantong.

The East River King smiled, and a large amount of hail suspended in mid-air immediately fell partly crazy, faster than before.

The three of Meng Chuan, Zong Sha, and Ji Yuantong were all attentive, and dodged the super-high speed hail shot from within a circle. The hail had turned into a phantom, and it was still in ten. The distance is five feet, the distance is too short!The speed is too fast!

"Hoo~~hu~~~"

Zongsha is usually inconspicuous, but he is the strongest archer in the beginning of the Yuan Mountain.

His practice is the god body of the wind. He can feel the breath of the wind between heaven and earth. Every hail is shot, he can clearly sense the trajectory of these hail with the breath of the wind. He naturally follows the perception Avoid it!Because the distance is too close, the hail is too fast, and it is too slow to be seen with the naked eye, completely dodges naturally by the perception.

Only then did he reach this seventh round.

But now the hail particles are too fast, and the'breathing of the wind' can sense these hail particles, but when he instinctively reacts, the hail particles are near.

His thrilling evasion gave way to five hailstone particles, but the sixth hailstone reached the abdomen when he reacted, and it was too late to dodge and was hit.

"It still failed." Zong Sha sighed softly.

He was wrapped up with invisible power and flew. When he flew, he looked at two other places, but Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong were still avoiding.

The two have different styles.

Meng Chuan is more clever and natural, while Ji Yuantong dodges with his eyes closed.

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

Zong Sha was eliminated, and Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong all crossed the seventh round.

"It's really a monster. We only carried the fifth round. Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong even passed the seventh round." Princess Li Ying was a little shocked, and now the hail particles are making her heart throb, but the two of them are Still able to dodge, this reaction is already incredible.

"So powerful?" Chu Yong was silent. As the first genius of the king capital, he was famous all over the world seven years ago. He thought he would dominate this time. He was crushed in every way. He was obviously better than Meng Chuan, Ji Yuantong is one level behind them, and even'Zongsha' is better than him on average.Zongsha is stronger than Chu Yong in the second and third assessments.

And the first item...Although Chu Yong’s ability to move is strong enough, Zongsha is a god archer, the arrow is extremely fast, and the deterrent is actually Ji Yuantong’s level.

Chu Yong asked himself that he should be ranked in the second run. People like Yan Feng and Yan Ju belonged to him.

"There are people outside, there are days outside." Chu Yong's heart was complicated.

"I'm still far away." Yan Ju looked at the scene but was very calm. He used his father as his goal and always felt that there was a big gap.The familiar friend Meng Chuan suppresses him, he has been chasing!Chasing Meng Chuan, chasing his father An Haiwang.

He has patience and keeps catching up.

...

"These two little guys can carry it up to now, and their spiritual consciousness is extremely high." A group of powerful gods and demons felt some emotions.

"It hasn't become a god or a demon yet, the spiritual consciousness is so strong! It seems to be a natural spiritual consciousness."

"It's worth cultivating."

These gods and deities who usually guarded the Zhou dynasty states admired Mengchuan and Ji Yuantong.

This third assessment, on the surface, tests the "reaction", but actually tests the spiritual consciousness of these geniuses!It is also the most important of the three assessments, and Anhai Wang personally presided over it.

Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong also glanced at each other.

Now the competition is only between them.

"In the eighth round, you two must persevere, as long as possible, the better." The King of the East River rarely asked, following the hail particles suspended in the sky again.

!!!

Every hail is faster.

Ji Yuantong, who was extremely confident, also felt strenuous. With his eyes closed, he could perceive the surroundings more clearly, and he could sense the hail that was shot one by one.

He dodges instinctively again and again.

However, these hailstones are getting faster and faster, reaching the limit of his instinctive reaction soon.

"Poof." Finally a hail particle hit his shoulder, he failed to escape, he opened his eyes, the whole person was wrapped in invisible power and began to fly, he saw Meng Chuan in the distance crazy One by one still dodges under hail.

"He is stronger than me?" Ji Yuantong frowned.

From an early age, he has absolutely disrespected his peers.

It's just that everyone in the world who doesn't want to show off knows that some of the so-called geniuses in the early Yuan city were crushed early.Even the few hands that were occasionally revealed... were identified as the first genius of Yuanchu City.At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, a 13-year-old Yan Yantong came out and he didn't care about it.Because he believes that Yan Chitong cannot catch up with him.

Over the years, no one has ever caught up with him, he has been getting stronger.

This time in the Yuanshan mountain assessment, he just wanted to be a blockbuster!

Normally, low-key convergence is enough. The assessment of Yuanchu Mountain must show the strongest means in order to get the cultivation of Yuanchu Mountain.But I did not expect that the second assessment and the third assessment in the primary election... were far exceeded by one person after another.

"Wuzhou Mengchuan? It is said to be a child of the demon family in a remote small place in Wuzhou." Ji Yuantong thought secretly.

The hail stopped when he thought about it.

Meng Chuan, who was wearing a teal robe at the waist, still stood there silently.

"Break through?" Ji Yuantong landed, watching from a distance.

"Meng Chuan has gone through the eighth round, he is alone!" All the parties looked at it.

"Chuaner!"

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

This scene makes Meng Dajiang's heart proud, that is his son!

...

"Is it possible to dodge? Unbelievable."

"Natural consciousness is extremely high."

The gods and demon also stared carefully. They were also very curious. Now only Meng Chuan is left alone. When can he support?

"Very good." Donghe Wang smiled at Meng Chuan, "Persevere, the longer you can last, the better, start the ninth round."

"Huh." Meng Chuan nodded.

He understands this truth, and of course he has to do his utmost to show himself in the entrance examination of the Yuan Dynasty.That is to say, the "eyebrow space" is too special. Meng Xiangu, who has been a god and demon for nearly 80 years, and Meng Xiangu also have a group of god and demon friends. They have long followed the king of Anhai... but they have never heard of the "brow heart space".This made Meng Xiangu surprised and worried.

Either a big happy event or a big disaster.

Therefore, it must be cleared by itself to decide whether to make it public.Meng Chuan naturally listened to Meng Xiangu, and his aunt and grandmother would not harm him.

"Persevere, persevere to the extreme."

Meng Chuan's blade realm sensed that hail shot down, and Shizhang realm also felt.

The field of swordsmanship is vague, but the field of ten feet is extremely clear.

"Avoid, keep away."

Meng Chuan dodges very naturally. He has been practicing under the arrow rain for a long time and is used to dodge.

As time goes on.

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

Whizzing.

Sloppy men and women in Tsing Yi came to the side of Donghe King.

"He didn't seem to reach the extreme in the ninth round." The Tsing Yi woman couldn't help saying.

"Not to the extreme." King Donghe stared at Meng Chuan, his eyes bright.

"Lingjue is so strong?" The scruffy men couldn't believe it.

Huh, the hail stopped.

Meng Chuan still stood there, he still carried the hail.

"Ji Yuantong only carried the seventh round, but Meng Chuan has already carried the ninth round!" The sloppy man couldn't believe it, "Ji Yuantong is already amazing, he is so much higher than Ji Yuantong?"

"Spiritual consciousness is unbelievable." The Tsing Yi woman also whispered, "Such a powerful spiritual consciousness will condense Yuanshen in the future...it should not be difficult."

The smile of the East River King was more splendid, staring at Meng Chuan, and even spoke loudly: "Meng Chuan, continue to insist, the longer you support, the better. Now the tenth round begins."

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

The tenth round begins!

Nan Yunhou, Xihaihou and other deities were all staring at Meng Chuan carefully, as if looking at a peerless gem.