boom!......

Sure enough, as expected, Yang Luoning's tenth opponent had a cultivation level of six levels higher than him. After fighting for more than 700 moves, he was still defeated by him. He won ten consecutive victories "without any danger".

"He has a low cultivation level, but his strength is extremely strong. He can actually defeat his opponent with a sixth-level cultivation level across the domain."

"I think he is not very strong, he does not have top martial arts, nor does he have top physical skills. The main reason is that his defense ability is too strong and his endurance is very strong, and he can always make his opponent exhausted. Then, he counterattacks and wins."...

The casual cultivators were dumbfounded and couldn't help but look at Yang Luoning with admiration.

How could ordinary casual cultivators have such strong defense ability and endurance?

Long Qingchen looked at Yang Luoning deeply, and more affirmed his guess. Yang Luoning was definitely the person on the list on the booklet given by Time Longjun.

"You passed the finalists and promoted to the main competition."

The old man in the robe couldn't help but look at Yang Luoning a few more times, took out a token of the competition and threw it to Yang Luoning.

Yang Luoning happily caught it, "Thank you, Elder."

The old man in the robe pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Some young generations have great stellarity and sharpness, singing all the way, reaching the top of martial arts. However, some young generations have mediocre performance and steady progress. The later stage, the stronger the potential. They are late, and you should belong to the latter."

A late bloomer?

The casual cultivators were shocked that this evaluation was already very high.

Yang Luoning was flattered and bowed to salute, "The elder praised him, Luo Ning was ashamed of being accused of taking responsibility."

“I just like humble people.”

The old man in the robe was more satisfied with his performance. "At your age, it is impossible to enter the outer sect of Feixing Sect to practice. I am missing a closed disciple. If you want, you can take me as your teacher. The cultivation techniques of Feixing Sect and some cultivation resources will naturally be given to you. It is better than being a casual cultivator, right?"

"Thank you, Master!"

Yang Luoning was ecstatic and without any hesitation. He immediately knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully three times.

"Get up."

The old man in the robe laughed and raised his hand slightly. A strong immortal power supported Yang Luoning to stand up. "Many elders of our Feixing Sect like to recruit young generations of geniuses as disciples. If you train them a little, you can become strong people and make the elders have a bright face. But I prefer to recruit people who practice solidly like you as disciples. I believe in my own vision."

Yang Luoning's eyes were full of gratitude, "Thank you for your favor, Master."

The eyes of the cultivators turned red. A cultivator jumped into the elder's closed disciple, like a sparrow flying onto the branch and turning into an immortal phoenix, which was amazing.

Long Qingchen thought to himself that this Yang Luoning pretended to be quite like...

"The third defender, Lu Yu."

The old man in the robe glanced at the roster and continued to host the finalists.

Whoosh!......

A young female casual cultivator jumped onto the ring.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The casual cultivators, one after another, went up to challenge.

Lu Yu was defeated by a young male casual cultivator and was eliminated.

The young male casual cultivator was defeated by another young male casual cultivator.

In this way, everyone will be over if they win at most two or three games in a row.

More than 300 matches have passed, but none of them have won ten consecutive victories.

After more than 400 duels, a male casual cultivator who used the giant sword won ten consecutive victories and won the third place.

"The fourth defender, Fang Lili."

"The fifth defender, Zhang Yuexi."

"The sixth defender, Huang Bei."

......

"The 294th defender, Gongsun Jiuze."

"The 295th defender, Peng Qili."......

The duel went on very quickly, and the old man in the robe put down one main game token after another.

There are only 300 places in total and 300 main competition tokens. Seeing that the remaining main competition tokens are getting fewer and fewer, the casual cultivators who have not yet taken the stage are anxious and take the initiative to challenge the competition, and the competition is getting more and more intense.

Long Qingchen discovered another person, the same name as the booklet given by Time Longjun, which is the 294th defender - Gongsun Jiuze. However, I don’t know if it was a coincidence.

"There are only a few places left. If you have the ability, don't go to the stage."

Yu Yanran's beautiful eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake, and her eyes always stayed on the young man in blue, intentionally or unintentionally.

She had been waiting for the young man in green to come to the stage. Unfortunately, the young man in green seemed to have given up and never wanted to go up. This made her secretly anxious, worried that the young man in green to admit defeat and would not give her a chance to avenge her.

"My friend, don't you pay it back?"

The young disciples of the Dayu Sect were also anxious for Long Qingchen.

The young disciple patted Long Qingchen on the shoulder, as if seeing through Long Qingchen’s thoughts, and smiled, “Do you want to wait until all the powerful cultivators advance to get the bargain at the end?”

"..." Long Qingchen felt that he could not communicate with the fool, so he could only nod his head slightly, "I can't hide anything from you."

The young disciple laughed and said proudly, "Of course, I am so smart that I can see through other people's thoughts at a glance."

Long Qingchen said calmly, "Let's wait for the last one to come."

"The 298th defender, Dan Tai Qian'er."

The old man in the robe looked at the list and picked one casually.

Long Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was the one who clicked on it, because he registered the name of Dan Tai Qian'er. It seemed that he would not be able to wait for the last one to come on stage.

Whoosh!......

He swayed and jumped onto the ring.

puff!

Li Feiliu almost vomited blood and was stunned, "Is he Dan Tai Qian'er?"

Xie Meizhuang's beautiful eyes flashed and her eyebrows were frowning. She secretly guessed in her heart who Dan Tai Qian'er was, whether she would be the woman Long Qingchen knew, and whether she would become her competitor.

The casual cultivators were also stunned. When they first heard the name, they thought they were a female casual cultivator, but they didn't expect that they were the young man in blue.

The young disciples and young disciples of the Dayu Sect laughed even more, and they couldn't stand up straight. Tears were about to come out. The fun of fools is often that simple.

"This is obviously a pseudonym."

"Others will at least cover up using pseudonyms, but he uses them so blatantly."

Yu Yanran sneered.

Whoosh!......

She jumped and immediately jumped onto the ring, stood opposite the young man in green clothes, took out the battle sword, pointed directly at the young man in green clothes, and waited for this opportunity for so long, but now, finally came, "I, Yu Yanran, challenge!"

The old man with long robe frowned. Of course, he also heard that the young man in blue shirt used a pseudonym. However, there were too many casual cultivators using pseudonym, so he was too lazy to investigate. "Yu Yanran, you are the saint of the Triumphal Sect. You have obtained the recommended place for the Triumphal Sect. You can directly participate in the main competition of the martial arts competition. You come to participate in the finals. What does this mean?"

Yu Yanran took out the token for the finalists and lit it out, "I want to practice in the finalists and then participate in the main competition, so I signed up for the finalists."

"no."

The old man in the robe was a little angry, "As the saint of the Triumphal Sect, you have obtained the true teachings of the Triumphal Sect, and your cultivation is far higher than that of the casual cultivators. If you participate in the finals, no one is your opponent, which is unfair. Besides, you already have a place in the main competition, and participating in the finals is an unnecessary move."

"Junior sister, don't wait for the main competition to teach him a lesson."

Feng Jiuming persuaded him, worried that he angered the Feixing Sect again.

"no!"

Yu Yanran stared at the young man in green with cold eyes, "I want to teach him a lesson now so that he can't enter the main competition!"

Buzz!

She took out the token of the main race, wrapped it in fairy power, and sent it to the old man in robe.

"I can give up the quota for the main competition and start from the finalists, please allow the elders."

Anyway, with her strength, no one is her opponent in the finalists. After getting rid of this young man in the blue shirt, he can easily win nine consecutive victories and advance to the main competition.

"All right."

The old man in the robe was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything more and confiscated the token of the main competition.

The casual cultivators looked at the young man in green with pity, and it could be seen that Yu Yanran was coming for him!
Chapter completed!