Chapter 117
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Due to the large number of Outer Palace disciples, there were about 3,000 of them. If the Arena Battle was used at the beginning, no one knew how long it would take. Therefore, the first test was the Battle of Heads. The so-called Battle of Heads was to gather everyone in one place and then let them fight with each other to accumulate the number of heads.
"All Outer Palace disciples, line up one by one and press your palms here."
In the middle of the vast arena, the Black Deacon pointed to a row of emerald green stones in front of them and said.
Everyone looked at the stone, which was half the height of a person, strangely. One by one, they pressed their palms on the stone. When it was Long Bufan's turn, he gently pressed his palm on the emerald green stone. A cool feeling flowed into his hand. He picked up his palm and was surprised to find that there was a miniature stone mark on his palm. It was faintly shining with an emerald green halo.
After everyone had completed their actions, the black-robed deacon's rough voice rang out again. "Do you see the Spiritual Seals on your palms? They are your proof of passing the examination. Only those who have accumulated three Spiritual Seals have passed the examination. Those who have accumulated eighteen Spiritual Seals will be able to advance directly and wait for the final battle in the arena!"
When they heard this, the numerous Outer Palace disciples present revealed astonished expressions. They were clearly aware that eighteen Spirit Seals represented eighteen people. Compared to three Spirit Seals, the difficulty was shockingly six times greater! However, behind the difficulty, there were great benefits. They did not need to participate in the preliminary battle in the Arena Battle. They could directly wait for the final battle to compete with those who had worked hard in the Arena Battle to advance. They could save a lot of energy and physical strength.
"The stone wall in front of us is the Teleportation Formation of the test field. The time limit is four hours! Those whose Spiritual Seals are taken will automatically be sent outside. Disciples who pass the test will be rewarded with 1,000 Contribution Points by the Sect, "the Black Deacon said in a deep voice and glanced meaningfully at more than 3,000 Outer Palace disciples present.
"Remember, it's four hours. If you don't get sent out within the limited time, you will be considered to have failed the test. Is that clear?! "The Black Deacon's loud and clear voice penetrated everyone's ears.
"Yes," all the Outer Palace disciples replied in unison.
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Bufan noticed a subtle change in the crowd around him. The originally tense atmosphere seemed to have an invisible sense of vigilance.
It was no wonder. If they wanted to get a good result, they would have to snatch Spirit Seals from others. Only by accumulating at least three Spirit Seals would they be able to pass the test. This was going to be a cruel competition. At most, only one-third of the people present would be able to participate in the next arena battle.
"Servant, long time no see!" Yang Feng suddenly walked to Long Bufan's side and sneered: "I'll keep your Spiritual Seal for you."
Behind Yang Feng, there were three Outer Palace Disciples who were on good terms with him. Their cultivations were all at the Heaven Yuan Late Stage. They were also looking at Long Bufan and Long Yunfei with an unfriendly expression.
"That depends on whether you have the ability or not." Long Bufan picked his nose, his face full of disdain. He then flicked his finger, and the booger flew to the face of an Outer Hall disciple beside Yang Feng.
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