Qin Guang was once again hit by Luo Gan's words, and he could only walk to the side in disappointment and feel sulky.

"Senior Brother, this red-robed ghost is not as fierce and cruel as the rumors." Yun Ze said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Yun, don't talk nonsense. I think Brother Qin Guang is a good person." Ye Yuanjia said firmly from the side.

A good person...? Luo Gan looked at Qin Guang's back and shook his head. In the world of cultivation, there are any pure good people and evil people, but they are just for the sake of their own thoughts.

At this time, the voice of a Red Sword Sect monk came from the ring, "Noon has arrived, the preliminary round of the talent selection conference, the C-font arena is now started. Please ask the contestants No. 1 and No. 2 to go on the ring as soon as possible. Those who don't go on stage after ten breaths will be abstained."

Hearing the words of the Red Sword Sect monks, the crowd burst into flames, "Ten breaths? This time is too tight."

"That's right, there are so many people in Kuraki Castle today, it's normal to be a little late, why are you so strict?"

"Could it be that the Chijianmen feels that he is leaning against the Lieshan Sect and is still pretending to be an air?"

...

Hearing the messy discussion under the ring, Fei Ye, the elder of Chijianmen, snorted heavily, "Everything is quiet. For this talent selection conference, our Chijianmen specially asked the Nine-Turn Mirage Formation from the Lieshan Sect. Do you think that the arrangement of such a large array does not require the use of spirit stones? The spirit stones of every minute and every second are borne by our Chijianmen and Lieshan Sect. What else do you want? What's more, what qualifications are the guys who can't even arrive at the ring before the competition are qualified to participate in the rematch? Well, that's all, the preliminary competition officially begins."

Fei Ye is the real power elder of the Red Sword Sect, not to mention that although they speak a bad tone, what they say is indeed reasonable. The Red Sword Sect was confiscated at this talent selection conference, so it is normal to have a little request.

So, everyone's voices gradually lowered and they began to focus on the ring competition.

If we say that the Nine-Turn Mirage Formation is indeed a very powerful formation. The two people on the ring add swords and swords in the formation and release all their spiritual power, but they don’t have any harm to the people outside the formation. Moreover, the two people came out of the formation but only had some loss of spiritual power, and they could not find any damage on their bodies.

"What are you guys?" Luo Gan asked the three junior brothers at this time.

Coincidentally, it is normal for Feng Zhengdao and Ye Yuanjia to be divided into C-font-sized arenas at the same time. Even Yunze, who later signed up, was assigned to C-font-sized arenas, which just saved Luo Gan's trouble of running back and forth.

Feng Zhengdao: "No. 137."

Yunze: "No. 420."

Ye Yuanjia: "No. 254."

Luo Gan nodded, "It seems pretty good. At least you won't meet each other from the beginning. There will be about twenty or thirty people in a ring at the end. If you are lucky, you may have a chance to enter the rematch."

This is not because Luo Gan poured cold water on it. He really saw that almost all the spiritual-condensing cultivators have been wiped out now. Unless the lucky two of them are in the spiritual-condensing stage, they will have the chance to pass the first round.

Given that the level of participants in the preliminary round is of varying quality, many competitions are one-sided, and the winner is decided in a few breaths. Not only are everyone not satisfied with watching, but even the players on the field complained in their hearts. I don’t know what to do if these spiritual-condensing cultivators are participating, it is a waste of everyone’s time.

"The next group, 137 and 138."

It's finally my turn.

Feng Zhengdao secretly encouraged himself, then turned over and jumped onto the ring, his swift movements were as impatient as his personality.

When many people first saw Feng Zhengdao, they would think that this taciturn man would be a very steady monk, even Luo Gan thought so when he first met. However, it may be because of Feng Zhengdao's "The Angry Sword" practiced by Feng Zhengdao, after getting along for a long time, Luo Gan gradually realized that Feng Zhengdao was actually very impatient. He seemed to have some rules when doing things, but in fact it was all his urgent wisdom. He would hardly make any plans, and what he thought about was his nature.

Moreover, the irritable Feng Zhengdao is easily affected by some external objects, so Yun Ze can always easily arouse Feng Zhengdao's anger. This is also the reason why Luo Gan has never been optimistic about Feng Zhengdao. If a monk cannot even cultivate his body and nature, it will be difficult to improve his realm in the future. This obstacle will become more and more obvious after every major realm.

But contrary to his personality, Feng Zhengdao's talent in the cultivation of spiritual power and magic tricks is definitely the best among the disciples of Qinglan Sect now. Since Luo Gan has many reasons that he can't even figure it out, Feng Zhengdao is actually the most talented inner disciple of Qinglan Sect.

"Another Tongmai stage is fighting the Spirit Condensing Stage, it's boring. The ending of this showdown has long been destined. What's the point?" A monk next to Luo Gan complained.

Is it the Tongmai period? It seems that the righteous luck is not very good. Luo Gan felt a little regretful.

If anyone of these three people has such a little chance to enter the rematch, then there is only Feng Zhengdao. As for Yunze and Ye Yuanjia, well, just accumulate experience.

The audience below thought so, and naturally the same was true for the people on the ring.

The monk opposite Feng Zhengdao raised his flying sword and whistled easily, "I'm lucky, I actually encountered a spiritual condensation stage. Boy, should you admit defeat or let me knock you down? I have to remind you first that even if you are under the influence of the Nine-Turn Mirage Formation, you won't be really injured, but it will still hurt."

Feng Zhengdao pulled out his long black knife expressionlessly, "If you want to fight, you can beat him, you're talking nonsense."

The monk was choked by Feng Zhengdao, a cultivator in the Spirit Condensation Stage, and his face was a little gloomy, "Boy, don't be shameless. I just don't want to waste my energy on a small character like you. Do you think you can beat me?"

"It is up to the referee to decide whether to win or not. It is useless to say more, let's see the truth behind you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhengdao rushed forward with a knife, obviously trying to fight the monk in close combat.

It has to be said that Feng Zhengdao has a very high talent in combat. Although he has never competed with the monks in the Tongmai stage, he also understood that there is a qualitative difference between the spiritual power of the spiritual condensing stage and the Tongmai stage. The spiritual condensing stage can only attach spiritual power to weapons, while the Tongmai stage can use long-distance moves. If he does not fight closely, he will be bombarded by the monks on the opposite side with spiritual power. Only by fighting with swords is his only chance.

The monk couldn't help but sneer when he saw Feng Zhengdao's movements. He thought that close to him could smooth the gap between Tongzhi and Ningling, and I would let you know what real strength is.
Chapter completed!