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Chapter 1628 Number of tokens

Facing the complicated looks of the disciples from the other forces around him, Yan Wubian had a calm expression on his face, and was currently observing the remaining disciples from the eight major forces' qualifying competition.

The number of disciples of the Yan family who have made it out of the trial area alive is considered to be more among the eight major forces!

In addition to him and the Four Fierce Tianli, some direct disciples such as Yan Gongyang, Yan Gongyi, Yan Gongqin, etc. basically all made it out alive. Plus seven or eight elite disciples, it can be said that the Yan family participated in this competition

The disciple lost more than half.

Even so, compared to other forces, the Yan family has more disciples who came out of the trial area than other forces.

Among the eight major powers, the Yan family has the fewest disciples participating in the competition. Among the other forces, the Long family has more than 80 people participating, and the other six major forces have at least 60 people. Only the disciples of the Yan family participate.

A mere fifty or so.

However, among these forces, the disciples who come out are basically only one-third of the participants, and some are even less. This shows that the mortality rate in this qualifying competition is also extremely high.

Among these disciples from various forces, Yan Wubian found that there were quite a few people he was familiar with. These people were basically the real genius disciples from the major forces, and they were all more or less with him in the trial grounds.

Have some contact.

Among these disciples, Yan Wubian also represented Han Yida and Meng Yian, who he had not met in the trial place. Although he did not meet the two of them, he returned from the trial place with the strength of the two.

Feel surprised.

At this moment, as if he was aware of Yan Wubian's glance, among the crowd of Long family disciples, Long Qianmo's eyes came into contact with Yan Wubian's, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other and nodded.

Especially Yan Wubian, he knew in his heart that he had been favored by Long Qianmo for a long time in the trial area this time.

Although he did not ask Yan Gongyang and others what happened to them after he was chased and escaped. But from how many people could return from the trial area unharmed, he could guess that Long Qianmo was in his

After leaving, he must have taken action to protect Yun Ruyan and others who were present at the time. Otherwise, the other forces at that time would definitely vent their anger on these people. How could these people stand here at this moment?

Yan Wubian suddenly thought of another girl he had come into contact with at the trial site. He couldn't help but glance in the direction of the Netherworld Holy Cult, and found that everyone stood up because of his tribulation. Inside the figure, Roman Yue Zheng was standing.

Standing out from the crowd, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his face looked very peaceful, and there was obviously no accident.

But when he thinks about Roman Yue's strength, if she didn't come out of the trial area, that would be something that would surprise Yan Wubian.

Next to Roman Yue, Yan Wubian also spotted a graceful Jiao Qi, who was wrapped in black clothes. As soon as his mind turned around, he guessed that this person should be Su Yan.

With a quick glance, Yan Wubian already had a clear idea of ​​the situation of the disciples from each major force. Although each force suffered heavy losses, those true genius disciples actually did not lose much and should have come out.

They have all come out.

Although there were a lot of people coming out of the Yan family, Yan Wubian's heart sank slightly. He knew in his heart that the last few days in the trial area were the most intense moments for the token competition, but because of the reason for repairing the spiritual treasure, he

, but missed it directly.

Without a top expert to support the situation, Yan Wubian did not have high hopes for the number of tokens that the remaining disciples of the Yan family could obtain.

At this time, the leaders of various forces in the square couldn't help but look at Long Hao because of Fang Anbang's words just now.

He seemed to know that Yan Wubian had already spent a lot of time crossing the tribulation just now. Long Hao didn't talk nonsense. He just waved his hand. Suddenly, eight small square tables appeared out of thin air, facing the front of the disciples of the eight major forces.

fall.

Then let the disciples from the eight major forces come out of the trial place to show the tokens they got in the trial place one by one and put them on top of the table in front of them, so as to determine which force got the most tokens.

As the host, the Long family not only has the most disciples participating in the competition, but also the disciples who have walked out of the trial place. There are nearly thirty people. When the token of its first young disciple lit up, everyone present could not help but express their expressions.

A slight change.

"The first one, the second one, the third one...!"

This young disciple of the Long family continued to place the nine tokens on the square table one by one. The large number of them surprised the onlookers. You must know that this young man's strength is only Po Ling.

Among the many disciples participating in the competition, Xiaocheng's strength can only be considered to be at the lower-middle level. Being able to obtain so many tokens really surprised everyone present.

Then, the disciples of the other seven major factions, including the Formation Sect, the Tool Sect, and the Murong Family, displayed far less number of tokens than this. They only had two or three tokens, and some even only took out one.

The token itself.

Next, the token of the second disciple of the Long family was finally not that exaggerated, but there were still four or five tokens, which was still much more than the disciples of other forces. This made the leaders of each faction a little uneasy.

Everyone looked serious.

Soon, the disciples from each faction showed their tokens one by one in order and placed them on the square table. The number of tokens shown by these disciples ranged from more than a dozen to as few as one or two.

However, not all disciples have tokens. There are disciples from several forces who don’t even have a token. They were obviously snatched away by other forces in the trial place. This makes those disciples behind them

The person in power's nose was so angry that he almost broke his nose, and all he could do was curse.

At this time, tokens as high as a hill have been piled up on the square table in front of each force. However, it can be clearly seen that the tokens on the Long family's square table are obviously larger than the other seven piles of tokens.

This situation made the leaders of the major forces in the square look extremely pale. Obviously, in this qualifying competition, the first place will probably be the Long family again.

At this time, there was only one disciple left in each force. Before they showed their tokens, these disciples were all the top genius disciples of each force.

"One, two..., thirty. It's amazing. This disciple of the Murong family actually has thirty tokens."

"Thirty-five!"

"Twenty-six!"



As the last few genius disciples showed their tokens one by one, everyone in the square suddenly couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamations. Obviously, these disciples often had more than twenty tokens, which was more than before.
Chapter completed!
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