Big Brother is great again

In the phalanx.

There are still players who keep falling down. Those who can stand here are not the best among the younger generation. They are proud and arrogant, and they refuse to admit defeat, so every young player who is carried away is almost in a coma state.

Time passed, the sun was about to set, and the first day of assessment was about to end.

At this time, in the other phalanxes, there were still 5000 people in each phalanx. Some of them were flushed and their legs were trembling. It was a hard work, but finally quite a few people survived. Looking back at the phalanx where Chen Feng was, from the morning until the sun was about to set, the frequency and number of monks falling were the highest among all the phalanxes. There are less than a hundred people still standing in the square where Chen Feng is!

Among the five phalanxes, the phalanx that Chen Feng was in was almost wiped out. Those who were still on the field were all hunched over at this moment, with their hands on their knees and they didn't even have the strength to speak.

After another cup of tea, the sun finally set.

"The first round of assessment is over!"

Accompanied by the voice of the presiding elder, almost all the contestants collapsed to the ground immediately, and the contestants who passed the first round in several phalanxes wailed and complained to vent their depression of the day.

"Ah! I'm exhausted. If it's later, I won't be able to hold on anymore." A monk in the mid-stage Nascent Soul said panting heavily. With his cultivation base, it is already very good to be able to persist until now.

"It's all the fault of that Chen Feng, if it wasn't for him, we would have at least half a day to fish in troubled waters!" said a person next to him.

"Yes, this fellow Chen Feng has caused us misery, but the most pitiful ones are the players in his phalanx. I glanced at it just now, and it seems that there are not even 100 players."

"What! There are less than 100 people, Chen Feng is afraid that he will be beaten to death by the single master? My grandfather said that over the years, the first round of screening has probably left about [-]% of the players in each square. Chen Feng is obviously Too much force!"

"Why do you care so much? It's not an assessment of us anyway. Fortunately, we were lucky enough to be assigned to this group, otherwise we wouldn't be able to survive."

"That's good, Chen Feng helped us eliminate some competitors, and our chances of entering the next round have increased again."

"makes sense"

When the elder who presided over the selection announced the end of the first round, Chen Feng put away his momentum and flew to the side of the viewing platform.

"Chen Feng, you have made those contestants miserable. I guess many people are scolding you in their hearts right now." Shan Yingying said with a smile.

"Just scold them, I don't know them anyway." Chen Feng said indifferently.

"Hehe, it's very rare for young people to be so free and easy. It seems that choosing you as the examiner is the right choice." Shan Hongzhu laughed.

"Sect Master Shan was joking, but the disciple is not from Dongzhou. If the disciple is also in Dongzhou, he should save some face for those young talents." Chen Feng said.

"I counted just now. Only 82 people in your phalanx passed the test. Out of nearly 4 people, there were only 82 people. You seem to have set a record in the previous selection competitions for the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter." Shan Hongzhu said.

"I'm just doing my job. If you want to become the holy son of the Demon Sect, you must not only have a strong body, but also a tenacious will. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the trust of Shan Sect Master and Miss Yingying?" Chen Feng said.

"Hahaha! Speaking of which, a real man must have a strong body and a tenacious will. Tomorrow, you can let go of your hands and feet, and it will be fine even if they are all eliminated." Shan Hongzhu laughed loudly.

"Huh? It's okay to eliminate them all?" Chen Feng was startled, he wasn't sure if Shan Hongzhu was joking or serious.

Seeing the flash of surprise on Chen Feng's face, Shan Yingying knew that Chen Feng had doubts, so she said, "Chen Feng, don't worry, what my father said is true, if the selected Holy Son has the ability Failure to meet the standard will not only harm him but also the entire Dongzhou, so you can do it with confidence, as long as you can choose the strongest person who meets the standard, you don’t need to worry about the rest.”

"What the Shan sect master said is that we only need the strongest person to become the holy son, and we don't need to worry about the rest." Said a powerful figure close to the emperor's blood demon sect next to him.

Although the rest of the people did not speak, they all nodded in agreement with Shan Hongzhu's statement. Even Bai Yanfeng of the Bai family who had a secret relationship with the Emperor Blood Demon Sect also nodded, obviously knowing the importance of the Holy Son.

Seeing what they have said, Chen Feng naturally won't have any burdens.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not let the miscellaneous fish stand out." Chen Feng said.

The next day, the second round of selection began.

After yesterday's audition, there are now less than 6000 contestants left. According to the statistics reported this morning, there are only 82 people who can participate in the competition. Almost all of the [-] people are from the other four squares. After all Only [-] people remained in Chen Feng's phalanx.

Today was the same as yesterday, the more than 6000 people were divided into five phalanxes again, and their respective examiners were responsible for the assessment. Those monks who were assigned to Chen Feng's phalanx were there, and when they saw Chen Fengfei coming, they all wailed.

"It's over, it's the beast examiner!" A contestant exclaimed. After yesterday, those contestants who witnessed Chen Feng's ferocious aura began to call Chen Feng the beast examiner in private, because Chen Feng's aura was like a beast. They were so overwhelmed that they could not breathe.

"I hope that the beast examiner can be an individual today. Yesterday my ten older brothers were all in his phalanx, but I, the one with the lowest level of cultivation, stayed behind, while the few of them with high cultivation levels were all eliminated. " said a thin player.

"Hey, brother, are you an older brother and a real brother?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that Lingtang is brave."

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Different from yesterday, today's goal is to keep about half of the people, so if Chen Feng's phalanx is wiped out, the other phalanx will be more relaxed. Players who know this are gloating Looking at the competitors in Chen Feng's phalanx, he just waited for Chen Feng to eliminate them all.

Today's selection is not limited by time, but by the number of people. As long as the number of people drops to about half, Shan Hongzhu, the head of the Demon Sect, can end the second round of selection at any time. The purpose of this is also to To prevent the prolongation of the competition process due to too many outstanding players, once the decrease in the number of players stabilizes, Shan Hongyi can directly stop and enter the next round of selection.

After everyone was ready, the elder who presided over the selection immediately announced the start of the second round of selection.

This round of selection is no longer limited to the prescribed imposing suppression. The examiners are free to use their own abilities. As long as the examiners can do it, they can ask the contestants to do it forcibly, otherwise they can be eliminated. The only one in this round The restriction is that the examiners can only ask for physical indicators related to cultivation, physical strength, speed, endurance, etc. Other weird requests cannot be made.

Chen Feng, who had known the rules, did not attack those contestants directly at the beginning of the second round. Instead, he flew into the air and said to the contestants: "Everyone, I will give you half a quarter of an hour. Hollow out all the squares under your feet until the depth of the pit is more than two meters!"

After the words fell, the contestants below who were really tortured by Chen Feng were stunned.

Let them dig a hole for themselves at the beginning of the second round?Is this serious?

However, in order not to be eliminated, after Chen Feng started timing, the contestants could only honestly start digging holes. In an instant, the contestants in the phalanx where Chen Feng was located showed their own abilities. Using the body as a hoe, he frantically dug the ground under his feet, which was harder than digging the enemy's ancestral grave; a few smarter ones took out all kinds of weapons, and then changed their distressed weapons and joined the army of digging the ground ; There are also some smarter ones, who directly manipulate the crappy earthwork Taoism, to push the ground away bit by bit, and move the soil under their feet to the feet of other people, which is simple and practical.

When a group of monks in the Nascent Soul stage started digging the ground, Chen Feng finally realized what efficiency is. Around the square where Chen Feng was, mounds of soil were piled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the middle, the ground was like tofu It was also scraped down layer by layer, and it didn't take long to expose the moist and sticky soil.

In less than half a stick of incense, a huge pit with a square foot and a depth of two meters was finally dug with the efforts of the players.

At this time, everyone's eyes turned to Chen Feng, waiting for Chen Feng's next instruction.

"Okay, from now on, you will stand in the pit with me, whoever steps out of this pit will be eliminated directly!"

As Chen Feng said, he landed at the front of the crowd, and in the next second, a wave of blood energy emanated from Chen Feng's body.

Chapter 322 Like a Seaweed

The contestants originally had joy on their faces when they heard Chen Feng say that as long as they didn't leave the pothole, they were stunned again when Chen Feng's blood surged.

The contestants standing beside Chen Feng found that a long lavender stick appeared in Chen Feng's hand at some point. With the fluctuation of Chen Feng's blood energy, the rushing water flowed out from under the lavender stick. The stream of water didn't look very thick, but it quickly formed a large amount of water after it fell to the ground.

The players were stunned. They couldn't understand Chen Feng's operation, but they felt a little uneasy in their hearts, as if something bad was about to happen.

In front, Chen Feng stood up the stick and let the electric baton discharge water slowly. Then he felt that it was still too slow, so he directly leveled the electric baton and started to pour water from both ends. The turbulent water soon flooded the bumpy ground in front of him.

Two quarters of an hour later, the last piece of land was submerged with no flowing water, but Chen Feng still released the water without stopping to continue raising the liquid level of the accumulated water.

"Push the people in the middle to the two sides to make way for me." Chen Feng said.

As Chen Feng's voice fell, the crowd in front of him quickly separated, and a passage from the beginning to the end was given up. Chen Feng quickly came to the middle of the entire pool with the electric baton that was still pouring water. At this moment, The liquid level in the pool was raised a bit, and the insteps of all the contestants had been submerged by the water. Some people thought the water was dirty and wrapped their soles with blood energy or real energy, and looked at Chen Feng with frowns. In their opinion, what Chen Feng was doing now Everything he did didn't look like a test at all, but like a play. Thousands of young talents just played mud with Chen Feng here?

Standing in the crowd, Chen Feng naturally saw the dissatisfaction in some people's eyes, but he did not explain, but continued to emphasize what he said before.