The Baihua Cowherd Competition has begun.

All the female cultivators from the Nonghua Sect started shouting excitedly.

Two thousand male practitioners were invited to stand on the stage.

Feng Lan stood in front of the male cultivators, showed a bright and beautiful smile, and said passionately: "The following is the first competition, called the first impression of love!"

"The five thousand female nuns in our Nonghua Sect watching in the Red Chamber will have a rose petal in their hands. They will throw the petals in their hands at the man who has the best impression on the field. If there is a man on the field who has not been thrown by any petal,

If you win, then you will be eliminated directly!"

"Now, the competition begins!"

Following Fenglan's words.

Five thousand female cultivators all held red flowers in their hands and threw them to the male cultivators on the field.

An Bulang saw countless petals falling from the sky, like a heavy rain.

The next moment, he was engulfed by red petals...

Jiang Beihai on the side, holding a dozen petals in his hand, looked at the boy engulfed by the roses with a dull expression on his face, his mouth wide open, not knowing what to say.

A young man a few meters away from An Bulang watched the petals fall eagerly and kept whispering: "Vote for me, vote for me quickly..."

However, until the end, he didn't even have a petal.

Alas, it is true that drought leads to drought and waterlogging leads to death.

"Okay! Now let the men who didn't get the petals get away with it!" Feng Lan spoke.

More than a thousand male practitioners left the stage dejectedly.

There are five thousand female cultivators, and on average each male cultivator has two to three petals. But even so, there are still more than a thousand male cultivators without petals...

"There are so many petals, it's so uncomfortable." An Bulang complained a little while brushing the rose petals in front of him.

The male cultivators next to me heard this, and they all gritted their teeth with hatred, but they had no choice but to mutter sourly, "Huh, what are you pretending to be? It's just a skin."

"Ah...my male god has spoken!"

"The way he complains is so cute!"

"Hehe, I like this expression. Let's vote more next time!"

Those male cultivators who left the scene seemed to have suffered a double blow when they heard the discussion of the women from the Flower Sect above.

Damn, what a bunch of idiots!!

An Bulang actually received the most rose petals during the first impression session of love. However, Li Junmo, Liu Qing, Situ Nan, Rong Zhou, and Qi Longshi also stood out and received a large number of petals.

They were a little surprised to see An Bulang's achievements, but they were not too worried.

The legend of Daozi from Bai Ling Imperial Academy has been widely circulated recently, and it has been relatively popular recently, so it is understandable that the first impression of love can get the most petals, but when the subsequent competition comes, these female cultivators will know who is the best.

A real man!

Feng Lan took a look at the most favored boy and found that the boy's eyes were deep and he seemed to be thinking about something profound. He completely ignored the charm of the beautiful girls around him and was not proud of himself because he was the most popular.

This scene made this beautiful woman sigh in her heart, she really deserves to be a Taoist. At such a young age, her mood is so high, and she seems to be even more attractive.

In fact, An Bulang didn't think about anything profound. He just looked at the more than a thousand male cultivators who were eliminated and felt that men's money is really easy to cheat...

The registration fee alone is one hundred spiritual stones.

And these men were eliminated in the first round.

Nong Hua Zong earned hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones for free...

Of course, after these men were eliminated, they still stayed there and kept looking at the beauties on the red building to feast their eyes. It cannot be ruled out that they came here just to feast their eyes.

"Okay, the first competition is over, let's go to the second competition!"

"The second competition is called the Power of Love Experience! As a man, you must have manly strength!"

"Next, we will distribute a special prop to everyone. A man in the Mysterious Body Realm must hold the prop to enter the first state, a man in the Naling Realm must hold the prop to enter the second state, the Tianyuan Realm is in the third state, and the Divine Sea Realm is in the fourth state...

…At the same time, one gear corresponds to ten smaller gears, which correspond to your ten smaller realms. Now, each of you must reach the gear that corresponds to your realm, and hold on to it for more than three minutes."

After saying that, An Bulang received a soft thing like a big steamed bun.

As the competition began, he began to squeeze hard, and found that this thing was like a spring with extremely elastic elasticity. The harder he pressed, the stronger the rebound force, but he still easily squeezed into the third small gear among the three, corresponding to

His third level of Tianyuan.

boom!!

At this time, Feng Lan's consciousness enveloped every man, gaining insight into their cultivation to prevent any man from hiding his cultivation. Of course, how could this insight see through An Bulang's disguise?

"You, hide your cultivation, get out of here." Feng Lan caught a man, and with a wave of his sleeve, the man was rolled down.

"You too." Feng Lan saw a person in the Tianyuan realm who wanted to hide his cultivation, so he slapped him away without hesitation, and then coldly snorted, "Women, what they hate most is lies!"

At this time, there were men one after another who, despite all their efforts, could not reach the level corresponding to their cultivation level and were eliminated miserably. There were also monks who were relatively thin and even though they were in the Tianyuan realm, they could not reach the third level.

As a result, they were eliminated miserably. Some people couldn't hold on for three minutes, and after a few seconds they couldn't hold on anymore, surrendered, and left with regrets.

"Hahaha... look at these little weaklings!"

Situ Nan held the prop with one hand, and with his cultivation at the peak of the Tianyuan realm, he actually reached the fourth level of the Divine Sea realm. He laughed and taunted the men around him, which attracted a series of exclamations from the female cultivators around him.

He turned to look at An Bulang, grinned, showed off his muscles as if showing off his strength, and said: "Master Daozi, this is a man's world. You are still too young to come here to compete with me..."

"Did you see that I am clearly in the Tianyuan realm, but I can cross the terrifying gap and reach the power of the Divine Sea realm? How can you compare with me? Can you reach the fourth level? Haha, I am the only one who has the true power as a man.

the power of!"

An Bulang glanced at the man in front of him who was showing off his power to him, and said calmly: "Do you think I am so easily angered?"

yes.

Then, under Situ Nan's shocked eyes, the prop in An Bulang's hand became more and more flat, and kept jumping up from the third small stall of the three large gears, and finally became the fourth large gear!

The whole audience exclaimed again.

Some female cultivators even have beautiful eyes that shine with brilliance.

"Oh my god...how can such a small arm contain so much power?!"

"Compared with Situ Nan's too thick body, I still like An Bulang Daozi's strong body..."

"Yes...this is the real boyfriend power..."

Many female cultivators have gradually begun to shift camps.

At this moment, there was a "bang" sound, and the prop in An Bulang's hand was crushed and exploded by his hand!

At this time, even Situ Nan was shocked: "Ju... actually exploded?"

"No! This is impossible... This prop is extremely tough. It can even withstand the power of the sixth level of the Divine Sea and above. An Bulang just pinched the first level of the Divine Sea, how could he crush it and explode it? This prop has

Problem! An Bulang’s measurement just now was inaccurate!”

Faced with Situ Nan's doubts, before An Bulang could speak, Feng Lan on the side began to speak in surprise: "There is no problem with the props, but it has certain structural defects, which An Bulang discovered before.

Its structural defects, and then use special techniques to crush it!"

"This..." Situ Nan's eyes widened.

Feng Lan stared at the handsome young man with intense eyes and said, "In other words... An Bulang not only has unparalleled boyfriend power, but also has unparalleled skills!"

boom!

As soon as this statement came out.

The whole place was in shock again.

Countless women were exclaiming and looking at the young man on the stage with burning eyes.

They know what a strong and skilled man represents...

An Bulang looked at the strong man in front of him, smiled faintly, and showed an unpredictable look in his eyes.

Situ Nan swayed slightly and couldn't help but take two steps back, as if he couldn't bear the boss's gaze.

Lost...he lost this competition...

An Bulang not only defeated him where he was most proud, but also crushed him with his skills...

"This An Bulang is not simple..." Rong Zhou said with a solemn expression.

"Haha, it's just brute force. We haven't reached the final battle yet. Let him be proud for a while now." Li Junmo, the handsome young man with a beautiful face, showed an extremely charming smile. Suddenly, there was a group of women above who were nymphomaniacs and couldn't bear it.

He kept screaming.

"Look, appearance is the most important thing." Li Junmo said with a smile.

"Tch." Rong Zhou turned his head and didn't look.

It's not that he disdains her, but Li Junmo is so good-looking that he doesn't want to be betrayed.

The experience of the power of love eliminated hundreds of men.

There were only about 300 men present.
To be continued...