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Chapter 2201 It's hard to lose

Yi and Jiang Cheng's agreement quickly spread to every corner through the Heavenly Dao.

The whole mysterious world was shocked by it.

All of a sudden, from the Ninth Stage Xuansheng to the Dixuan Tianxuan, everyone was talking about the 'Three Stages of the Wonderful Realm'.

Many people don't understand why Yi would do this.

"Why did Xuanshen make a three-stage agreement with them?"

"Yeah, with Xuanshen's strength, there's no need for such trouble, right?"

"Don't you understand this? Xuanshen is in charge of Heavenly Dao, so it's inconvenient for him to attack the living beings. That would destroy the justice of Heavenly Dao."

"I understand. Xuanshen set up these three levels to give us a stage to compete with the abandoned people."

"Whether we can eliminate the Abandoned Clan depends on our own."

And more people are curious about what the three levels look like.

"The first test is about attack power."

The person who said these words was Jing Hui, the patriarch of the Tiansheng tribe.

Just a moment ago, he received Yi's 'Oracle' and knew the content of the checkpoint.

"Attack power?"

"What's the meaning?"

There were more than a hundred other Ninth Stage masters in the arena.

Many people are a little confused.

"We are the gatekeepers, and they are the gatebreakers."

Jing Hui used his finger as a brush to paint in the void.

After a while, two weird buckets appeared in the field.

The two buckets are connected by a rope that is looped over the beam above.

Looking at the two buckets hanging on the beam, a group of Ninth Stage bosses in the hall who can destroy the world with a wave of their hands said that this is really a blind spot of knowledge.

"What is this?"

"What do you mean?"

"Why is it more about attack power?"

"Is it to see who destroys the two barrels first?"

"No no no."

Yi Huai, the patriarch of the Tianxiao tribe, shook his finger.

"Look at those two buckets, they are the same height now."

"But if one of the buckets gets heavier, what happens to the other bucket?"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, are you taking us as babies for the test, at least some elementary school level questions.

Bai Zhe, who survived among the 13 elders of the Tianrong tribe, said sullenly: "Isn't that simple, the other one will be promoted."

This is a very simple question.

The two buckets are connected by a rope and hung on the beam. One side will fall when it becomes heavier, and the other side will naturally be pulled up.

"So what does this have to do with attack power?"

Yi Huai explained: "In the first test, the two sides stood in different buckets."

"Everyone has an opportunity to attack."

"Every time you attack, you can get a special weight."

"The stronger the attack, the more weight."

"Whoever drops the bucket first is the winner."

Jing Hui nodded, and said solemnly: "Our buckets landed first, which means they failed to pass the level, and then there is no need to compare the next two levels."

"Theirs landed first, which means we didn't keep the first hurdle."

"So this is ah!"

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

In actual combat, of course, there would not be such a weird way of fighting.

This is obviously a special competition rule that Yi used Heavenly Dao to achieve.

"Then this competition is to try your best to swing your strongest blow and get as much weight as possible?"

"That's right, so I hope that the guards will not have any reservations."

"If there are any trump cards and tricks, they will all be used at that time."

The voice of Wen Hai, the patriarch of the Tiandong Department, hit everyone's hearts like a metal stone.

"This time, it's not just for completely defeating the Abandoned Clan!"

"It is also to defend our Xuanshen, it is our battle to rectify the name!"

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another.

"That's a must!"

"Do not worry!"

"We've won this round."

"That's right, we have so many Profound Sage Ninth Stages, but there are only a few of them. How can they compare with us?"

"But……"

Suddenly someone in the crowd made a worried voice.

"Qiu Yuxuan has that sword, even if we add it up, the attack power is far inferior to that sword, right?"

As soon as he said that, the confident smiles of the others froze on their faces immediately.

That's right, that sword can kill ten Ninth Stages and hundreds of Eighth Stages in seconds.

There are more than a hundred of them joining forces to attack, but they can't achieve that effect!

"You don't have to worry about this."

Jing Hui stroked his black beard and smiled with a sure chance of victory.

"The Xuanshen said beforehand that the power of the Dao cannot be used in the first level. Of course, we can't use the power of the Xuanling either."

Everyone's smiles immediately returned to their faces.

"That's really nothing to worry about."

"Qiu Yuxuan's sword must be a special way, as long as she can't use the way, then she can't use that sword."

"That's right, this woman is nothing to worry about."

"Crush them!"

Without the threat of that sword, the big stone in everyone's heart disappeared, and they all relaxed.

Someone looked at the two wooden barrels in the void, and said happily, "Can that bucket hold so many people?"

"Our eight major tribes have hundreds of millions of people."

"It's all in, how big is the bucket?"

"Haha, that's Xuanshen's method, even if the entire Xuanjie is put in, it's not a problem, right?"

"Hey, you guys missed your point."

Yi Huai coughed lightly.

"How many people can be sent in the first round is still unknown."

"what?"

"What's the meaning?"

Wen Hai explained: "The number of people in the first round is not fixed, it depends on how many people the other party sends."

"That is to say, if they send one, we can only send one. If they send ten, we can send ten?"

"Do not."

Jing Hui first shook his head with a serious face, and then slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"As gatekeepers, we can have twice as many people as them!"

Everyone in the arena was stunned for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, there is such a good thing?"

"They can't use that sword, and we can double the number of people. How can you lose if you tell me?"

"This, this, this, it's really hard to lose."

"Steady, steady!"

When they were gearing up, Jiang Cheng had already led the army to the border of Taiyi Wonderland.

What appeared before their eyes was an endless green field.

In front of the field, a huge arena rose from the ground.

The gray arena soars into the sky, exuding a mottled and ancient vicissitudes of life, which seems incompatible with the surrounding illusion.

There are two entrances to the arena.

One black and one white.

There is no need to explain at all, everyone seems to be blessed to the soul, and immediately knows the meaning of these two entrances.

The black entrance represents participation in the challenge of this level.

The white entrance is for bystanders.

How many people to choose to enter and challenge this level depends entirely on Jiang Cheng's decision.

But before he could make a decision, Qiu Yuxuan had already stood in front of the black gate on her own.

"For this level, count me in."

(end of this chapter)