Reference 2358 The Field of Forbidden Magic, the Law of Both

"Oh." Yang Qingxuan responded, closed his eyes again, and continued to practice.

"Hey, is this how you treat a king?" Zhiren said displeased, "Hey, hello..."

Yang Qingxuan closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Not to mention that you are not a king, even if you are really a king, I have no interest."

Zhiren was stunned and said: "You are a strange person."

At this time, the huge sunlight slowly dissipated, and the desert returned to calm.

Everyone found that the injuries on their bodies were all healed, and the environment became a huge arena, with a size of a hundred acres, floating in the void, and outside was an endless starry universe.

More than 7,000 people have become more than 1,000 people.

A blue ray of light descended and turned into a woman, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and said with a giggle: "Congratulations to everyone who passed the silver test, at least you can get a gold four rank and go back to honor your ancestors."

A martial artist frowned and said, "What's the point of the golden four? I'm here for diamonds. How to test this level, tell me quickly. The old man's unicorn arm is already hungry and thirsty."

The girl smiled and said: "Everyone, don't worry, this level is very simple."

As he spoke, he took out a compass, held it in his hand, glanced at it, and said, "There are still 1,640 people in the arena. So how many people should we eliminate? Well... Let me think about it... It's not fun to eliminate too many people. Then eliminate two-thirds and leave a thousand people."

Zhiren shouted: "Little girl, you made a mistake, if one third is left, it should be five hundred and forty-seven people."

The girl said: "Really? I'm not very good at counting. Well, let's keep five hundred and forty-seven people, and weed out the rest."

"Wow", the arena exploded immediately, and shouted: "Isn't it a talent test? Why is it so random, you can screen as many people as you want?"

The girl muttered and said, "It's a test. I'm the tester of this level, Hanhan. You can call me Mr. Hanhan. Since I'm the tester, of course I can screen as many people as I want."

Zhiren said: "It's really unreasonable! Let's keep a thousand people."

Hanhan shook his head and said, "No, one third is five hundred and forty-seven people."

Everyone glared at Zhiren angrily, with angry expressions on their faces. If it wasn't for the fat man's reminder, they would have left five hundred more people.

Zhiren felt the murderous intent of the crowd, and hurriedly said: "Master Hanhan, don't be so rigid, round up a thousand."

Hanhan said: "No, one thousand is too much, and the master will call me a prodigal again later."

Everyone was puzzled and asked, "Prodigal?"

Han Han said: "The cost of a platinum badge is much higher than that of a gold badge. If there are more people who get the platinum title, the cost will naturally be higher."

Everyone fainted for a while.

Hanhan waved his hand and said: "Don't talk, let's start quickly. The test of this level is very simple. If you fall from here, you will lose, and the last 547 people who stay in the ring will enter the platinum. I will open a forbidden demon." domain, everyone’s true energy will be imprisoned.”

"Forbidden Demon Field!"

Everyone changed their expressions.

Hanhan said: "In this way, everyone will be at the zero level, and we will test everyone's wisdom to see who falls in the end."

Zhiren said: "It all fell down, how to distinguish the gold level?"

Hanhan said: "That's simple. There is an abyss below. When you fall, you will be in a state of forbidden magic for a short time. It depends on who falls badly and distinguishes according to the severity of the injury."

Someone tremblingly said: "What if you fall to your death?"

Hanhan held his head and said: "If you fall to your death, you will die there. There are many beasts below that will eat them, so we don't need to worry about them."

Everyone: "..."

Hanhan smiled slightly and said, "It's starting."

As he spoke, the figure flashed and turned into blue light, disappearing above the ring.

But at this moment, a strange force spread out, covering the entire hundred-acre gigantic arena.

There was a dead silence above, everyone's pores were open, and they were extremely nervous, wary of people in all directions.

Yang Qingxuan said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's the realm of forbidden demons." Wei Wei circulated the true energy in his body, couldn't help laughing, and said happily in his heart: "It really doesn't work for me."

More than 1,600 people were guarding each other and kept a certain distance from others. They moved their bodies carefully on the ring, but because they were banned from magic, their spiritual consciousness could not spread, and they quickly became close to each other. Bump together, and conflict arises.

After only half a quarter of an hour, they immediately became a mess and began to fight.

"Let you touch me! Come down for me!"

"Don't squeeze, Lao Tzu S will be squeezed out by you."

"I've decided on platinum, whoever dares to touch me, I'll fight him!"

The whole scene was chaotic, Yang Qingxuan stood there with his arms folded, and many people bumped into him, but they didn't bother to pay attention, just like wooden stakes.

Among these chaotic crowds, some came from the same sect, and immediately formed an advantage. A group of several people pushed the opposing martial arts directly to the edge of the ring, and threw them down.

All the people in the arena were smart people, and they immediately understood the method of huddling together to keep warm, and small groups formed one by one immediately, which actually reduced the fighting.

Zhiren is very capable of leadership, and soon formed a group of more than 50 people, and the number of members added continued to increase. Because the larger the group, the greater the probability of winning.

Zhiren shouted to Yang Qingxuan: "Hey, come here, I'll cover you."

Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly and shook his head.

Zhiren said: "Boy, don't pretend to be arrogant, if you don't unite and help each other here, you will be the first to be pushed down later."

Yang Qingxuan ignored him, but put his hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted loudly: "Everyone, everyone, don't make noise, just be quiet first, and listen to me."

The number of people fighting in the arena was already decreasing. After Yang Qingxuan shouted several times, he gradually calmed down, but some people still refused to accept it, and said coldly: "Listen to you, what are you?"

Yang Qingxuan walked over, grabbed the man and threw it out of the ring.

"Ah! Help!—"

The man screamed, but the sound became farther and farther away, and soon disappeared.

The arena fell silent for an instant, and everyone stared wide-eyed, suspecting that they had seen it wrong. Those who didn't see it suddenly became quiet and stopped, not daring to make any noise.

"Did I read it right just now? This kid grabbed a big guy and threw it out?"

"It's fifty or sixty feet away from the border, right?"

Zhiren was also stunned, shook his head, and rubbed his eyes again.

Yang Qingxuan made a quiet gesture, and said with a smile: "Everyone, stop making trouble, and listen to me, it is not an option to fight like this, and fighting back and forth is too hurtful. The sages said: Friendship comes first. The competition is second. Everyone still has to pay attention to harmony. I have a very good method now, which can determine the winner without hurting the harmony."

A martial artist couldn't help but said: "The winner is determined without hurting the peace? How is this possible, I don't believe it."

Another person shouted: "What method, tell me quickly."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "The ancient sages also said: money can make ghosts grind. Everyone can compete for money. The one who gives me the most money can stay, and the one thousand people who give me the least money will come again next time." Alright. This way, it won’t hurt peace, and it will determine the winner.”