Li Jie and others quickly took out the identity token.

About a moment later.

Wu Shangtian raised his hand and pointed, and a blue jade tube suddenly appeared above the square. The blue jade tube appeared and automatically unfolded. Below the square, lights on the identity tokens of the crowd were shot towards the jade tube.

...

I saw six three-meter-high road platforms standing at the front of the square, and ten and a half acres of land were added in the center of the square.

At this time, there were only a few people in the square, and many people were rushing to come one after another.

Soon, thousands of people gathered here.

Some were spectators, some were participants, and each looked different, some had a gloomy face, some had a try, and some had a firm eye.

At this moment, the time of the Chen Dynasty had arrived, and the five Supreme Elders and the heads of the sects were smiling and making peace, and the six people descended on the six Taoist platforms respectively.

"There are 200 people in this competition!"

"I have two hundred bamboo sticks, one to two hundred. The battle is decided by drawing lots, one to two, three to four, five to six, and so on, and then in the ten rings below. After the ring battle, the next group of fighters will go on stage to compete according to the number of bamboo sticks matching." As he said that, the Supreme Elder threw out ninety bamboo sticks from his hand, and these bamboo sticks fell into the hands of each contestant.

"The magic weapon that has exceeded the stage of gathering is refused here! Violators are prohibited from participating in the competition!" Wu Shangtian shouted.

Xiao Tian looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, which showed "No. 83".

"The opponent is No. 84, who will it be?" Quartz muttered.

"The participants, from one to twenty, will go to the rings No. 1 to 10 according to the number of bamboo sticks in their hands. This seat announced that the competition has officially begun." Wu Shangtian said with a majestic face.

Soon twenty contestants got on the ring and started the competition. For a moment, swords and swords and spells rose up on each ring.

"Yang Qiuyu, how many numbers are you?"

Not far away, a girl with beautiful eyes walked towards her. She was Yan Jia.

"What's the matter?"

The white-haired boy replied expressionlessly.

"What's your number?"

“No. 100.”

"What a pity, I'm the 21st. When this round is over, I will be the next game, otherwise we can compete." Yan Jia said with a smile.

"You are still too young." said the white-haired boy silently.

"By the way, Brother Lin, look at the No. 6 ring, how powerful that young man in purple is."

The white-haired boy looked at the No. 6 ring and saw a burly young man chasing fiercely with a handsome young man in purple.

The burly young man named Shi An, who has a seventh level of Qi Condensation Great Perfection.

"Fan Li, I heard that you are the number one genius under Ouyang Xuecheng among the Qi Condensing Discipline. After three rounds, you can't defeat Shi. You are just like that!" Looking at Ye Li, Shi An said with a sarcastic look.

Seeing Shi An mention of Ouyang Xuecheng, Fan Li's face darkened. Ouyang Xuecheng was the thorn in his heart. A disciple who entered the sect half a year later than him. In a short time, he took away the title of the No. 1 genius genius of his Qi Condensation Disciple.

Fanli was furious immediately: "I originally wanted to try your physical strength. Shi An, are you looking for death!"

He raised his right hand and a purple long sword appeared. Ye Li pointed at Shi An and shot out, and the sword shot out. The sword flashed wildly for several times and turned into a purple tiger.

"roar!!"

The sound of a purple tiger roaring came out, and many spectators surrounding the No. 6 are taking a few steps back, most of whom looked at the scene in horror.

"I can actually use the chanting technique directly. Why is it?" Seeing this scene, Li Jie asked involuntarily.

"I'm afraid the sword in his hand is a treasure weapon, otherwise it would be impossible." Xiao Tian nodded because he and Jing Lingtian survived in the Duanhen Mountains with treasure weapons.

"What kind of cultivation is this Fanli?" Jing Lingtian looked at him with a conspicuous expression.

"I, Li Chuan, have studied him!"

Li Chuan replied with a smile beside him.

"Oh?" Jing Lingtian turned his eyes to Li Chuan.

"I have studied you too." As he said that, Li Chuan patted Jing Lingtian on the shoulder.

Jing Lingtian was stunned and looked at Li Chuan: "Master, do you like to study others?"

"Well, as long as I am interested, I will study it secretly." After saying that, Li Chuan looked at Jing Lingtian affectionately.

When Li Chuan looked at it, Jing Lingtian felt goose bumps all over his body. He shook his body, spread it out quickly, and moved aside.

Looking at Jing Lingtian who kept a distance from him and stared at him with a strange look, Li Chuan immediately coughed and said, "Advisor, it's not what you think, I'm used to it..."

Li Chuan had not finished speaking, and seeing that Jing Lingtian looked at him even more strangely, he was about to explain that Jing Lingtian had already moved on and avoided quickly.

"Haha, Master, you're so funny." Quartz in Qingyi couldn't help laughing beside him.

Seeing Jing Lingtian leaving, Li Chuan hurriedly shouted: "It's not what you think, I'm used to kidding."

Li Chuan found that when he shouted, more people around him looked at him, so he coughed dryly, "It's okay, I'm drunk."

...

After saying that, he opened the wine gourd and drank a lot of wine.

"Hey, brother, are you here to come to see Xue Luoyao?"

The white-haired boy looked in the direction of the sound. A man in white was walking from the opposite side and sighed in his heart: "Who is this?"

"Oh, brother, my name is Shen Feng. It's not easy to see you as a handsome talent." A white dress looks natural, just like a scholar.

"Well, you're not bad either." The white-haired boy threw a silent sentence and said nothing.

"Hurry on the stands, that's Xue Luoyao." Shen Feng looked obsessed with his face, and his fingers were extremely excited and pointed at the figure of the woman on the ring No. 8.

On the stage, a woman wearing a light blue embroidered long dress was fighting with a young man.

"So she is Xue Luoyao, and her appearance is not bad compared to Yan Jia."

Quartz next to him touched his forehead and said with a smile.

The one who fought with Xue Luoyao was a young man with a ninth level of Qi Condensation. Because Xue Luoyao's beautiful face, the young man kept his hands everywhere and was extremely contemptuous when he took action.

Soon, the young man was defeated, probably coveting the other party's beauty, but Xue Luoyao was a powerful person and she ignored it.

Xue Luoyao walked off the ring. Under the ring, there was a crowd of people, making it difficult to walk, and she ignored the admiration of her classmates around her.

Seeing Yi Yao leave, most of the people around him wake up from admiration, while Shen Feng looked at Yi Yao's leaving back for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

However, he looked at Yan Jia, a woman in pink next to the white-haired boy, and he also looked obsessed with his face, "Hi!"

"Hi!" Yan Jia greeted speechlessly.

The two of them chatted awkwardly and then walked away.

"It's my turn!" Quartz went straight up and soon won.

The white-haired boy walked to other competition fields in obscurity.

Due to the inconsistency of cultivation, there are three levels of Qi Condensation to nine levels of Qi Condensation. Each game is very fast, and the winner can often be determined in two or three rounds.

When it was the turn of the white-haired boy to play, his opponent, No. 99, was a boy with the sixth level of Qi Condensation. The white-haired boy only used a simple move and knocked him back.

After a short period of time, there are only 45 people who are qualified to carry out the next round.

After the draw of lots, a new round of competition began. The remaining thirty people were basically between the eighth and ninth levels of Qi Condensation, and their cultivation was comparable. The competition was extremely slow and they were almost all masters.

But there are a few people who are weird, namely Li Jie and others, because most of the remaining ones are eight or nine levels of Qi Condensation, while they are all four to seven levels, and the highest one is Xiao Tian’s seventh level of Qi Condensation.
Chapter completed!