Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 257: The Time Has Finally Arrived
The day passed, it did not feel that three days had Zhou Fan been in Laoshi city. During that time, Zhou Fan accompanied Yin Cun around while figuring out everything about selection.
"You have to try more if you want to pass the selection. At least a lot of people from all over the country came to the selection." Yin Cun said in an admonishing tone.
Zhou Fan who was repairing his clothes only nodded faintly, not because he ignored Yin Cun's words, but because he was more prepared than anyone.
Both out of the inn. Once out the door, Zhou Fan turned right, it was the horse care place where his horse was.
Unexpectedly Yin Cun was already waiting with the white horse beside her. Seeing Zhou Fan approaching the young man jumped up and directly spurred his horse.
Horses run slowly, so many people have the same goals as them. From horse carriages to horses like them, lined up neatly at medium speed.
Zhou Fan while advancing the horse continued to watch the road, holding the speed of the horse to steady was not an easy matter. It is easier to drive a horse as fast as possible.
"Yeah... Isn't this young master Yin, the trash generation from Ming city?" A young man in luxurious clothes was riding a horse to the left of Yin Cun.
Yin Cun did not respond, she did not seem to hear a young man talking to her.
Zhou Fan who was to the right of Yin Cun frowned, occasionally he looked at the young man who had just come.
Seen from physical appearance, at least the young man was 28 years old. At the sight of his strength, he was an eight-star king fighter.
Zhou Fan smiled faintly, the young man called Yin Cun trash, but their strength was balanced, even from the age of Yin Cun to three years younger.
"Sometimes people don't know themselves to be taught a lesson." Zhou Fan said without taking a look, he always looked ahead.
The young man frowned, then looked at the annoyed Zhou Fan. "Buck! What are you saying, repeat once again I'll give you a slap of pleasure!"
"Brother Zhou, you don't have to deal with anything unimportant. Even barking dogs have to stop when their throats are dry." Yin Cun who is usually very chatty now more impressed cold, clearly there is a dispute between the two.
"Well, have you forgotten the defeat I gave you?" The young man smiled insinuatingly, displaying ridicule with the intention of provoking Yin Cun.
But Yin Cun did not take it at all, it made his head feel hot.
"It's been eight years, you remember it so clearly. Either because you have such a high memory or you have no pride other than that day?" Yin Cun glanced at the cynical young man next to her.
"You-- "No sentence can come out just like that, Yin Cun's words clearly offended him.
"I look forward to meeting you at the true moon sect selection, back then I will give you memories that you will never forget. It was Feng Shuo's promise."
After saying that the young man who claimed to be named Feng Shuo darted along with his horse, he seemed to not care about the person in front of him, he broke through without hesitation.
"He was the young master of the Feng clan, the Feng Clan with the Yin Clan had always been at odds. He's always looking for trouble with us, especially me." Yin Cun smiled wryly.
"You ever lose to him?" Zhou Fan's question made Yin Cun put on a gloomy face.
In the afternoon, Zhou Fan arrived at Lan Yuliang city. The city that is always closed is now welcoming people so festively.
Only at the time of selection, Lan Yuliang city was opened to the public, was the time as usual, that not a true moon sect member would not dare to roam there.
"The true moon sect is truly extraordinary."
"It turns out like this is the appearance of the city of Lan Yuliang."
Decak amazed everyone once entering the city gate sounds unpretentious, those who have never seen the order of the city is so simple but neat impressed it makes everyone's eyes sparkle.
Getting there, Zhou Fan took the number with the plaque as a condition. If it does not show a plaque, do not expect to get a sequence number for selection purposes.
The selection will be held gradually, all the people who participated in the selection gathered in Cuyu village, it is the first village that will be passed if entering Lan Yuliang city.
About thousands of people crowded around twenty-five arenas, Cuyu village is a village that is specifically a place of selection, no wonder if there are so many arenas there.
"Brother Zhou, I'm curious about the number you got." Yin Cun showed the number in her hand. "I got the number 40, which means I'm in the first arena."
"157..." Zhou Fan showed me his number.
"You're in arena number four, I hope you won't have any trouble making it to the next round." Yin Cun chuckled while glancing at Zhou Fan.
Each arena will accommodate about 40 participants. In the first round they will fight in a free fight, meaning that all participants in one arena will fight.
To qualify for the next round, must survive until leaving five people only. While others would not get the chance to continue the struggle, if they still had the desire to join the true moon sect, they could wait for the next time.
An old man in all-white clothes as well as a white beard walked to the center, he stood with his hands folded on his back.
"If I'm not mistaken, he's Elder Que, the chief elder of the outer disciples."
"Just look at the aura is so amazing, the quality of great people is indeed very different."
The views of all those who were there were completely centered after the appearance of Elder Que, everyone there who knew Elder Que must have known that the old man was in charge of the first round of selection.
"The true moon sect does not accept weak disciples, it does not accept disciples who are unwilling to make an effort. If you want to be one of the lucky ones, you have to try your hardest." Elder Que said with an excited look, he wanted everyone there to be carried away with his carrier.
"At least there are a thousand participants who follow the selection, but you should know, which will be accepted only about twenty-five per thousand, you can deduce for yourself how tight the competition is."
"You look at this arena," said Elder Que, along with it a reddish clear cube created like a wall that blocks.
"During the first round, if you go out or get knocked out, you'll be sure to fail." Elder Que stepped up and jumped down, as if he was not going through anything, just a glance of empty air.
"That which has come out will not be able to return, you will bounce if you force." Elder Que tried to enter the arena earlier, but his body seemed to be pushed several steps by the clear cube which was a space formation.