Thinking of this, a look of fear flashed in his eyes. The Tianlang Sect should indeed not be underestimated. In the past few decades, the Tianlang Sect can become the leader of the four major forces, and it has vaguely suppressed the Star-Slaying Platform for some reason.

As for these young and outstanding disciples, there are more outstanding disciples of Tianlang Sect than those who win the Star Platform.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional and said, "It seems that we will find ways to discover more outstanding young talents for StarWinning Platform in the future."

He saw that Min Yaotian was also among these 100 core disciples and he also came to the stage. Obviously, Min Yaotian must participate in this assessment.

Seeing this Min Yaotian, he couldn't help laughing. This guy didn't know how his injury recovered. He was severely injured by himself yesterday and was seriously injured. He will participate in the ring competition today. He will not be knocked out of the ring, right?

Thinking of this, Han Yang gave a smile of expectation on the corner of his mouth, and he really wanted to see this scene.

At this time, 100 core disciples had already walked on the ring. They stood on the ring with a look of vigilance on their faces.

Because they all understand that these people around them are their enemies. If they want to enter the second level smoothly, they must persevere until others are knocked off the ring. They can stay in the ring and persevere until the last 10 will be victory.

At this time, Min Xinghui said lightly, "Now I announced that the first level of assessment has officially begun. You can use all means in the ring competition. If you feel that you are not sure of winning, jump off the ring by yourself. Otherwise, if you lose your life in the ring, you will not violate the rules."

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed, including Han Yang, also frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He did not expect that the rules of the Tianlang Sect were so cruel that they directly made these core disciples fight for life on the ring. To be honest, although this training method is a bit cruel, the strong people they have cultivated are all very terrifying.

Not only him, but at this moment, the people from other forces also looked at each other. Obviously, they did not expect that the way of training disciples of the Tianlang Sect was so cruel.

On the ring, the young disciples had cold murderous intent in their eyes at this moment. They looked like they were ready and were desperately preparing.

Min Xinghui said lightly, "Now I announce the official start of the game."

As the words fell, the atmosphere on the ring suddenly became tense.

The 100 core disciples of Tianlang Sect quickly began to hang out.

Those disciples gathered together in groups of three or three, either 5, 7, or 10 to help each other.

They each looked at the others around them with a warning expression, with a little chill in their eyes. It was obvious that these people had been connected before, forming alliances with people they knew each other, and dealing with others together.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces changed slightly, and a playful smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Many people have a look of anticipation in their eyes. They really want to know which 10 disciples will stand out in the end in this assessment of the first level.

Han Yang stood there, looking at the ring from his perspective, and couldn't see the whole picture of the ring clearly, but he didn't care, and there was still a faint smile on his lips.

As for the others who won the Star Platform, their faces were still very ugly at this moment.

On the platform, in the VIP seat, the leader of Tianlang Sect, Min Xinghui, and the fourth prince Yucheng, were all looking at the ring with a faint smile on their lips.

Min Xinghui's mouth had a hint of proud look, and he looked confident.

After a few glances, the fourth prince Yucheng frowned and looked at Min Xinghui and asked, "Master Min, how powerful is your grandson?

He won't even pass this first level, right?

If that is true, I'm going to be a joke."

His face was a little gloomy as he said that, after all, he had been teased by others for Min Yaotian.

He doesn't want to be teased again, after all, almost everyone knows now that he, the fourth prince, is a loyal fan of Min Yaotian.

If Min Yaotian makes a bad name on stage, his reputation will also be lost.

After hearing this, Min Xinghui hummed a few times, with a faint smile on his lips and said, "Your Highness Fourth Prince, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, I'm still very confident in his strength, just watch it."

After hearing this, the fourth prince nodded and did not ask much.

At the edge of the VIP seat, Zi Luo Zi Ling and the other two frowned and looked at the ring. Their expressions were different at this moment. Zi Luo frowned, with a bit of thought in his eyes.

Zi Ling's eyes stared at Min Yaotian on the ring coldly, with a little disdain in her eyes. She looked at her for a few glances. She snorted coldly and said with great contempt: "This guy is not even a match for Han Yang. Today, I want to see what other abilities he can do on this ring."

After hearing this, Zi Luo looked at her and said, "Although Min Yaotian lost miserably at Han Yang's hands yesterday, you should not underestimate Min Yaotian for this.

After all, this guy is the best among the younger generation of the Tianlang Sect and his strength is still very strong."

After Zi Ling got the ball, her expression was still very disdainful, and she snorted and said, "Is that true?

I think this is very watery. This guy is a strong man. He is just a playboy who is smart and smart. It is not worth mentioning at all."

After hearing this, Zi Luo smiled slightly, and said nothing, and looked at the ring with his eyes.

At this time, someone had already started to take action on the ring, and the core disciples of the Tianlang Sect began to join forces to attack others. For a moment, the entire ring seemed very chaotic.

Many figures jumped back and forth on the stage, and from time to time, bursts of weapons collided. Soon someone was knocked off the ring and gave in dejected.

As time goes by, the number of disciples on the ring is getting smaller and smaller. After about ten minutes, there are only about 30 people left on the ring. These 30 people are still fighting fiercely at this moment.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the ring tightly at this moment, with a hint of nervousness in their eyes.

Seventy or eighty percent of people looked at someone, with a look of surprise and surprise in their eyes. This person was nothing else, but Min Yaotian, the grandson of Min Xinghui, the current leader of Tianlang Sect.
Chapter completed!