"Of course, this does not mean that you can choose a sect as long as you enter the next round. After you say the sect you want to join, you must pass the review and approval of the sect. If it fails, you need to choose again."

The noise around was a little less, but most people remained enthusiastic.

In fact, this is normal. After all, the gang that can establish a foothold in Xiling can almost be regarded as the most outstanding sect in the entire Tianling Dynasty.

They have always been very strict in choosing disciples.

If anyone can enter, that would be ridiculous.

"However, all the geniuses present have the original vein of the Earthly Sutra. I believe that all major sects will also be very welcome." Elder Qiuxi added, "I believe everyone understands that the better the performance in the Wan Zhenghui competition, the more you can be favored by powerful sects! The higher the chance of being selected!"

Everyone looked different, some were excited, some were nervous, and some seemed to be fantasizing about which sect to choose.

"The top 100 contestants are now in place. After the competition begins, there is no time limit. It will not end until one party admits defeat or is beaten out of the square area where they are located! After each game, the sorted ones will be filled up! The loser will automatically disappear from the black jade slab!"

Elder Qiuxi looked around.

"Now, do you have anything else to ask?"

"Elder Qiuxi!"

A young man raised his hand and asked loudly:

"Above this field, is it enough to win, no matter the means?"

Elder Qiuxi stroked his beard:

"Not bad! As long as you don't kill, there is no limit to anything else! Win - even if it's your ability!"

Some contestants from outside the sky curtain changed slightly.

With this sentence, it is conceivable how cruel and intense the Wan Zheng Club’s competition will be!

However, most of the people in Xiling City showed excitement, and even bursts of excitement came from the audience.

Zhao Yunzhi's face turned pale and she murmured in a low voice:

"This, this...how can this work? Wouldn't it be too unruly?"

Chu Liuyue glanced at her and raised her eyebrows:

"Why, your cousin didn't tell you that this has always been like this in Xiling?"

In Xiling City, countless powerful people gathered in the world.

The concept of the strong being respected is more deeply rooted here than anywhere else!

It seems bustling here, but in fact there are bloody and cruel battles happening every day in various parts of the city!

I don’t know how many people die on the street every day, just because - weak!

Now Wan Zheng will only ask not to kill anyone, which is already considered good.

Zhao Junzhi bit her lip and didn't say anything for a while.

She only heard her cousin talk about how noble and powerful Xiling City was, but he never mentioned these things!

"I announce that Wan Zheng will be the qualifiers-start!"

Elder Qiuxi shouted in a deep voice!

On the field, someone quickly reacted, took the lead and took the initiative!

Across the entire square, there was a melee!

Fortunately, each square is wide enough, and there is a barrier with a faint silver light around it, which is convenient for everyone to distinguish without confusing each other.

Many people's eyes focused on the competition area between Chu Liuyue and Zhao Yunzhi.

"That third-level warrior is the lowest level here, right? I think they will be the first to end the game!"

"That's not necessarily true? Haven't you heard that Chu Liuyue is quite powerful!"

"Wait, you mean, she is the woman who beat Wu Zhao?"

"I heard that she came with Jian Fengchi at that time, and with Jian Fengchi support... Maybe it was Wu Zhao who let the water go?"

"What I said is...what is that mysterious? I heard that many disciples of the sect also came to participate in the competition this time, and I guess they must be very exciting!"

The audience was almost full of people and the noise was buzzing. Looking around, most of them were discussing the competition enthusiastically.

However, in the direction facing the black jade slab, there was a small area that was somewhat out of place around.

Those people all looked very ordinary, but the aura on their bodies was not close to them.

There are too many people in this Xiling who are powerful, powerful and powerful.

If you don't pay attention, you won't know how you die.

So the people around them were kept honestly and did not provoke these people.

One of the men in a water-green robe had an ordinary appearance, but his aura was noble and unlike an ordinary person.

His eyes swept gently over the black jade slab, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Interesting, are there any third-level warriors participating in the competition this time?"

A man next to him nodded and said:

"I heard that I came here only yesterday, and there was a lot of noise in Pingliang Square. It was much better than the ordinary third-level warriors."

"If you can fight above the level, you must have special abilities. What's more, you have crossed two entire classes. Even if your realm is low now, your potential is good."

The man in a water-cyan robe looked at him on the square.

A slender and delicate figure of a girl came into view.

From his perspective, he could only see the simple black hair and the red skirt horns that were blown by the wind.

The black and red colors complement each other, which is clearly a simple dress, but inexplicably has a certain indescribable aura.

From a distance, it looks like a vivid and flowing painting.

The man next to him made a gesture calmly.

He narrowed his eyes.

The woman's original meridian is actually still intermediate...

"It looks like I'm not old."

"It's said he's only fourteen years old."

“Where did it come from?”

"Yaochen Country."

The man in a water-blue robe suddenly stopped.

"Yaochen?"

Isn’t that where Mu Qinghe goes?

"Yes. And it was brought by Jian Fengchi." The man beside him noticed that his expression was a little wrong and asked nervously, "Young Master, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

The man thought for a moment and shook his head.

"nothing."

It seems that there is something else in this matter...

On the field, Zhao Junzhi drew out a blue sword!

The cold breath spreads rapidly from there!

Soon, a thin layer of frost formed on the thin sword!

Moreover, even the ground under her feet began to spread coldly, covering a layer of thin ice!

"Glacier Slash!"

Zhao Yunzhi poured all the power in her body into the blue sword!

A silver light spread rapidly from the hilt of the sword! It was like the ice cracking!

The crack sound reminded me of the fierce and fierce sword energy surged!

Zhao Yunzhi tilted her toes and jumped up!

The blue thin sword pierced Chu Liuyue's heart!

This ice river sword was made of extremely precious ice iron, and it was filled with ice energy from the extremely cold land! It is extremely powerful!

There have been countless battles over the years, but no defeat!

Zhao Junzhi stared at Chu Liuyue:

"You can come here for a loss under my Ice River Sword!"
Chapter completed!