The visitor was wearing a gold-burned robe, and as he walked, his eyebrows were flying, and his appearance was seventy-seventh-slightly similar to Di Feihong.
Lin Yi frowned slightly, and his identity immediately emerged in his heart.
Di Feihong's parent-child ranking, ranked fourth on the Tiangang list, Prince Di.
As soon as this person appeared, he immediately became the focus of the audience.
"What are you all discussing? Why don't you let me listen to it too?"
The paper fan in Prince Di’s hand was unfolded, and four big characters were written on it.
I am the only one.
Everyone was silent collectively, and even Yang Fan, who had just been quite high-profile, lost his momentum.
In terms of strength alone, he is the third in the Tiangang List, and he is not worth it at all. But when it comes to family background, it is more than a little bit short of it.
Sure enough, Prince Di's next words changed the face of the audience.
"This time I found eleven big guys in advance and tried it out. If I were you, I wouldn't be wasting time here. It would be better to go back early to do something else."
Everyone looked at each other and was full of swearing.
Eleven bigwigs tried in advance!
Damn it's so inhumane!
If Prince Di is a purely parallel, it would be fine, and others will at least have a glimmer of opportunities.
Now that this announcement is the difference between the early finale?
But no one left.
This is the quota of Tiandao’s advanced learning class. No matter how slim the chance, even if there is only one in a billionth of chance, no one here is willing to give up.
What if?
"It's quite persistent."
Prince Di sneered and immediately stopped paying attention to everyone.
From beginning to end, he didn't even look at Lin Yi.
It’s okay for Yang Fan and others to be his opponent. As for Lin Yi, is it worthy?
Everyone continued to wait for a quarter of an hour, and finally an old man came over and led them to a martial arts venue.
At this time, there were twelve high platforms in the martial arts field, and there was a master of Heaven sitting on each platform.
They just sat there, but no one in the audience dared to look directly at them.
There is nothing else, the oppression of the temple is too domineering, and looking straight at the eyes will really make you blind.
Not to mention looking directly, everyone could not even expand their spiritual consciousness in such occasions, but Lin Yi quietly used the will of the world to scan the circle. Big Brother Wen Que and the six bigwigs who had visited before were indeed listed.
The old man announced: "Now start trying to tell me, call the name and go forward."
"Leng Chang."
A man immediately responded and stepped forward.
As the first candidate to play, this person was obviously too nervous and even staggered.
Following the old man's instructions, he walked one by one from the twelve masters of heaven. Every time he passed by one, a score would appear on the stone pillar under the high platform.
The full score of a single one is ten, and the twelve are combined to make the full score of one hundred and twenty.
Plop!
As soon as this person came on stage, he staggered and knelt on the ground under the oppression of the first master of Heavenly Dao. Although he could barely get up and carried over, he ended up with only a pitiful two points.
The performance in the subsequent stages was better, but generally only four or five points were scored.
Finally, I finished all the laps and was obviously exhausted.
"Total forty-six points."
The old man shook his head and then clicked the next person's name: "Wang Yi."
Seeing the second person coming on stage, the rest of the people all looked serious. At this time, basically no one had the heart to watch others jokes, after all, they would soon become jokes in the eyes of others.
This is true.
The final scores of the candidates who came on the field were generally around 50 points, and the worst one was even thirteen points.
Very few people can reach 60.
But there are also eye-catching ones.
"Yang Fan, seventy-eight points!"
The old man's face looked obviously better when he announced.
There is nothing else, I finally have someone who can barely see it.
After the martial arts performance, Yang Fan deliberately stopped in front of Prince Di, and the demonstration was obvious.
Prince Di sneered: "Silly."
After saying that, he didn't even look at it, and before the old man could even call his name, he had already stepped on the stage.
The old man's eyes twitched and had to change the names of other candidates to Prince Di, but the order of playing was not very important.
Try to start.
Prince Di's performance is indeed eye-catching.
Faced with the oppression of the Taoist masters in the Taoist throne, he walked much more steadily than everyone before, and started at an eight-point scale.
Then there was a nine-pointer, and then another nine-pointer.
There were even tens of them in the middle, and more than one!
Yang Fan, who was in a good mood just now and felt that he had a great chance, suddenly turned dark.
His seventy-eight points are destined to be a runner-up.
Lin Yi looked at this scene silently and observed the nuances of the great masters of the Heavenly Dao.
On the scene alone, it seems that these giants of the Heavenly Dao treat everyone equally and do not let the blame at all.
The intensity that Prince Di faced at this moment was no lower than that of others.
But this does not mean that his strength is stronger than others.
If he insists on saying it, he can only be more familiar with the Taoist temples of these Heavenly Dao masters and more adaptable than other candidates.
This familiarity is naturally a reflection of deep connections.
Even if you try it in advance, the relationship will generally make you feel it in advance for a quarter of an hour before you leave. On the other hand, Prince Di may be the most of the day or even the whole day, and his familiarity with the oppression of the temple will naturally be incomparable.
Soon, Prince Di's total score soared to 98 points, and at this time, the last big boss of Heaven was left in front of him.
Wenqu big boss.
Bang!
Under the attention of the audience, Prince Di staggered and knocked directly to the ground.
Everyone was surprised and then they realized that this was probably the only boss who didn't let him try it in advance.
Yang Fan immediately showed a contemptuous sneer: "The true form is revealed."
The rest of the people agreed.
Although at this point, even if Prince Di performed poorly, his 98-point high score had already crushed the audience, and no one could shake it, but to see him making a fool of himself on the spot, everyone still wanted to see him make a fool of himself.
In the end, Prince Di almost passed the last level.
Facing the sarcastic eyes of everyone, Prince Di's face was ferocious and covered in dust, without any arrogance he had just now.
Among the twelve masters of the Heavenly Dao, he didn't try it in advance, and unexpectedly came like this!
However, he did not dare to hold a grudge against Big Boss Wenque, at least at this moment, he did not dare to reveal it.
After all, the other party is a permanent tycoon in the Tiandao Advanced Learning Class, and he will have to stay under others' hands in the future.
"What to see?"
Prince Di was so angry that he was angry: "I have ninety-eight points! The second highest in history is 98 points! I have settled this place!"
Yang Fan and others had no way to refute it for a moment.
Even if you don’t like the other person, the score will never be changed, and the other person is indeed a cliff-like lead.
Chapter completed!