Long Qingchen walked towards a hall next to the martial arts court. He just found out and signed up for the finals in this hall. Then, he won ten consecutive victories in the ring and passed the finals and could participate in the main competition of the martial arts competition.

Seeing the young man in green clothes walking into the hall, Yu Yanran was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes became cold, "It turns out that he is just a wandering cultivator without a sect. No wonder he dared not accept the challenge of his senior brother."

Feng Jiuming was a little surprised, "It is rare for a casual cultivator to reach the sixth-level Immortal Emperor realm to achieve the cultivation level of the sixth level."

The geniuses were also a little surprised. Before, I always thought that the young man in the blue shirt was a genius from a major force, but I didn't expect that he was just a casual cultivator...

Yu Yanran sneered, "When he participates in the finalists, I will block his winning streak and prevent him from entering the main competition!"

Originally, Feng Jiuming also wanted to teach the young man in green clothes a lesson. However, after knowing that the young man in green clothes was just a casual cultivator, he was no longer interested. With his identity, he had lost his identity. "Junior sister, forget it, why bother with a casual cultivator."

"Don't you know, senior brother?"

Yu Yanran hummed, "I would rather offend villains than offend women. I am a woman. If he offends me, I will let him know the consequences of offending me!"

"Okay." Feng Jiuming was a little helpless.

Hearing the words of these two senior brothers and sisters, Xie Meizhuang was secretly amused. If Long Qingchen was considered a casual cultivator, then all the cultivators in the entire universe would be casual cultivators...

Li Feiliu opened his mouth, trying to reveal Long Qingchen's background. Xie Meizhuang gave him a beautiful look, full of warning.

Li Feiliu had no choice but to remain silent.

......

Long Qingchen walked into the hall and found that there were not many people, only a few people were signing up.

Maybe, those who should sign up have already signed up, and fewer people register so late.

It is also possible that the casual cultivators are relatively low in strength and know that they are not as good as the top geniuses of major forces and are not confident in participating in the martial arts competition.

"I'll sign up."

Long Qingchen walked over and came to a long table to explain his purpose.

The person in charge of the registration was a middle-aged man who pushed a roster to Long Qingchen and said expressionlessly, "The registration fee is 100,000 immortal stones. Write your name, which planet, which continent, and region."

"One Hundred Thousand Immortal Stones? Feixing Sect, it's really dark."

Long Qingchen couldn't help but say, one was 100,000, ten million, and one hundred and ten million. If 100,000 casual cultivators sign up, it would be 1 billion immortal spirit stones, which was simply a vacancies on the land of openness.

Several registered cultivators looked at him in fear. Feixing Sect is so dark. Everyone knows that, but no one dares to say it. Are he impatient to live when he says it like this?

The middle-aged man's face suddenly pulled down and he said coldly, "This is the rule set by our Feixing Sect. If you can't even get a hundred thousand immortal stones, it means you are a casual cultivator with no strength and are not qualified to participate in the finals."

Hurry!......

Long Qingchen waved his hand, and 100,000 immortal stones were sprinkled on the table, picked up a pen, and wrote on the list, "I have released these 100,000 immortal stones. Anyway, I will get them back with the rewards of the martial arts competition with all my strengths."

"Who is this person? He is so angry? Only within the top 16 of the martial arts competition can there be rewards. In previous martial arts competitions, the top 100 were firmly occupied by top geniuses from major forces. No casual cultivator has ever been promoted to the top 16."

"A person with poor martial arts veins is unwilling to accept it as a disciple. In desperation, he will become a casual cultivator. If a person with good martial arts veins has long been worshipped by various major forces, he has long been cultivated by various major forces, and has obtained the cultivation of martial arts and cultivation resources of various major forces, and has become a top genius. Therefore, the casual cultivator has no way to compare with the top geniuses of various major forces. He, a casual cultivator, wants to get the top 16. Isn't this a joke?"

"Yes, we casual cultivators signed up for the finalists, in fact, just to find a suitable opponent, compete for a duel, and play a role in training. We have never thought about ranking in the martial arts competition, and he still wanted to get a ranking?"...

Several casual cultivators looked at Long Qingchen with strange eyes and started whispering.

The middle-aged man looked at Long Qingchen with disdain, put away a hundred thousand fairy stones, threw a token to Long Qingchen, and sneered, "Tomorrow, take this token and go to this martial arts field to participate in the finals. You should pass the finals first and then talk big. Don't even pass the finals at that time. I'll see such a young man like you."

"Let's see, I will step on your top genius from Feixing Sect under my feet and break your Feixing Sect's consecutive championships. At that time, please open your eyes wide."

Long Qingchen glanced at the token indifferently, threw it into the space ring, turned around, and strode away.

After all the cultivators left, a young man slowly walked out of the inner hall of the hall, looking at the door with cold eyes, "Deacon, the young man in blue clothes was disrespectful to our Feixing Sect, why didn't he teach him a lesson?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him lightly, "You should look at it longer. If someone complains casually, you can't stand it. No wonder you can't get into the inner door and be sent to me for training. What future can you have?"

The young man saluted, "What the deacon taught him is, but, let him be disrespectful to our Feixing Sect like this?"

The middle-aged man sighed, "Our Feixing Sect is the largest force within the range of the Canglang Star. The tree attracts wind. There are too many people who have resentment towards our Feixing Sect. Can you kill us?"

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and said with deep eyes, "Like the young man in blue clothes just now, he was just a naughty man, and he said whatever he wanted. Such people are not scary. Those who endure and do not say anything are the most terrifying. Just wait for our Feixing Sect to encounter disaster, and then rushed forward and divided our Feixing Sect."

The young man was helpless, "So let it go."

The middle-aged man patted his shoulder, "That's right. Don't always stare at these casual cultivators. The strength of casual cultivators is relatively low. You should observe more top geniuses from major forces. Those people are competitors to our geniuses in Feixing Sect."

The young man said, "Just just now, the two disciples of the Dayu Sect and Feng Jiuming and Yu Yanran of the Triumph Sect were duel. I took a look. Feng Jiuming is extremely powerful and may pose a threat to the geniuses of our Feixing Sect. Should I deal with him in advance?"

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, "Now, in addition to our Feixing Sect, major forces are also paying attention to the every move of Shouyang City. If they attack Feng Jiuming, it will arouse public anger. When the main competition is over, let's see Feng Jiuming's performance. If it really threatens the geniuses of our Feixing Sect, they can arrange strong opponents for Feng Jiuming in advance, so that they will be unaware of it."

"The deacon is wise."

The young man looked a little impressed and bowed again.

The middle-aged man smiled and said nothing more.

He picked up the roster and looked at it, and his eyes fell on the last line, which was the information about the registration of the young man in blue: Dan Tai Qianer, Yu Xing, and a casual cultivator.

He couldn't help but frown, "Why does it look like a woman's name?"

The young man sneered, "It's obviously a pseudonym, just a casual cultivator, and he's quite cautious."

"Whatever."

The middle-aged man threw the roster back to the table, too lazy to care.
Chapter completed!