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The City Lord looked at Yang Teng expectantly, "Yang Teng, according to your judgment, how many people can pass the selection and officially participate in the competitive battle." ”

Yang Teng smiled bitterly: "My lord, this is difficult to say, you will only know until you compare it." Besides, if you ask me to be a minor monk of the Gathering Yuan Period to evaluate the combat effectiveness of those strong people in the Refining Void Period, it is not easy for me to draw conclusions. ”

The city lord glared at Yang Teng, "You kid talks a lot of nonsense, let you just say it." ”

Yang Teng stretched out two fingers, "I can only guarantee that Lao Sloppy and I can participate in the competitive battle, and the others depend on the strength of the opponent." ”

From the moment he learned that the rules had changed, Yang Teng had a hunch that the other eight people would most likely be eliminated.

They had no fighting spirit from the beginning, and they had the mentality of coming to play and see the world, and now they know that they still need to conduct a selection, and everyone believes that there is no way to live, and it is impossible to pass the layers of selection.

With such a mentality, it is difficult to make a difference in battle.

People are like this, once they decide that they are inferior to their opponents, they will first be a little worse in terms of morale.

When fighting, I don't dare to fight hard, and I always think about protecting myself from injury.

How can you fight without fighting spirit!

The city lord was silent in thought, and said to Yang Teng after a while: "Yang Teng, this battle depends on you and the old sloppy, no matter what, the two of you must pass the selection, and there must be no situation where the whole army is annihilated." Otherwise, I won't be able to explain it to the Governor. ”

Originally, resisting the invasion of the Orc Legion, this was a credit, and it could make the state lord look down on the city lord.

If this selection competition is completely wiped out, I am afraid that the good impression obtained by such a great achievement will be wasted.

It is entirely up to the lord of the city to decide if he wants to go further and gain more rights.

Therefore, this selection competition is related to the future of the city lord, and he has to be cautious.

"Rest assured, isn't it just a tryout, there will be no problem for the two of us. Yang Teng swore and promised.

If you can't even pass the tryouts, then there is no need to participate in the competitive battle anymore, and it is not enough to be embarrassed after going up.

"Okay, you go down and rest first, and adjust your condition as much as possible. "The city lord has a lot of trouble, let Yang Teng go down and rest.

Back in the room where he lived, Yang Teng began to meditate and adjust his state.

Speaking of which, once you are eliminated, you will not have the face to see the city lord.

The two days passed in a flash, and the few people who participated in the selection competition didn't feel how to pass, and they came to the day when the selection competition began.

A few people were worried, once they were eliminated, the ending would be miserable, and the city lord said that if he couldn't pass the selection, he would just wait to walk back to Mochizuki Liufeng.

The city lord did what he said, and they didn't want to walk back and look at the moon and flowing maple.

Old Sloppy and Yang Teng are extremely relaxed, the worst result is just to walk back, Yang Teng has a magic weapon to fly, it just takes some more divine stones and time, it doesn't matter, it is regarded as a retreat to cultivate.

With such a relaxed attitude, follow the lord of the city to a large square.

When they arrived, the main square was already crowded, and as far as the eye could see, it was densely packed with human heads.

The monks who lived in Zhongyin Yuezhou, as long as they were qualified to participate in the selection competition, almost all came.

There are more people watching the excitement, and the main square is surrounded by water.

In the past, there was no such situation, the monks who participated in the competitive battle in Zhongyin Yuezhou were all appointed by the state lord, and many people had such strength but suffered from no chance.

Now everyone is equal, and anyone can try their skills as long as they meet the conditions.

There are not a few monks who are eager to try.

Looking at so many monks, the faces of several people in Mochizuki Liufeng changed drastically, it was too difficult to successfully break through from so many people and enter the last two thousand places!

Deprived of the right to participate in the competitive battle, the monks from the various cities were left with only one last preferential treatment.

Under the guidance of the orderly guards, they did not have to stand on the periphery of the main square, and they had to squeeze through the crowd to enter the challenge area in order to participate in the tryouts.

Instead, you can go straight into a specially zoned area, where you can see more clearly and get into the main square to participate in the selection.

Coming to the special area, there are already many monks who have participated in the selection.

They looked at each other with the monks around them, and found that their eyes were full of hostility.

If the rules were the same, they would be teammates fighting side by side, fighting together against the monks of the other two states in a competitive battle.

Now, everyone has to be selected to qualify for the competitive battle, and they have become rivals with each other.

Yang Teng took a look, and the monks around him were basically in the realm of emperors in the refining period, and there were very few people who cultivated as kings.

Having fought with such a powerhouse for many years, from the momentum emanating from these people, Yang Teng could tell at a glance what kind of cultivation the other party was.

No one noticed Yang Teng, many people just glanced at Yang Teng and immediately lost interest.

To participate in the competitive battle, the minimum cultivation must be the king of the refining period, not that the monks who cultivate in the Juyuan period are not allowed to participate in the battle, but the cultivation is too low, and it is impossible for monks of such a realm to participate in the competitive battle.

For this reason, no one regarded Yang Teng as a competitor, and they all set their sights on several other people.

Yang Teng is even more happy to do this, it doesn't matter if no one pays attention to him, he can still take the opportunity to sneak attack and win one or two games.

The lord of the city greeted the familiar powerhouse, and the things involved in the conversation were nothing more than a change in the rules, which was very unfavorable to his own family, and he vomited bitterness.

"I said Guan Zuo, you are really useless, you have been in charge of Mochizuki Liufeng for so many years, and you have not been able to cultivate some good seedlings! What's the use of talking this nonsense, will the state lord change the rules because of you! With this kind of work, you might as well think about how to go home, don't let the monks of Mochizuki Liufeng laugh at you. A strange voice came.

The city lord's face suddenly sank, "Ning Zhongtian, you talk a lot of nonsense, and Lao Tzu will get in the way of your business if he says a few words!"

"Hmph, Guan Zuo, don't be unconvinced, these few things you brought are not all wiped out, it's your luck!" the strong man named Ning Zhongtian said disdainfully.

Yang Teng looked at this person, with a middle-aged face, triangular eyes, a toad mouth, and a sparse beard on his chin, he didn't look like a good person no matter how he looked at it.

The city lord was furious, "Ning Zhongtian! You don't have to worry about the affairs of Mochizuki Liufeng! Even if the whole army is wiped out, what does it have to do with you! With spare time, you better worry about those stinky fish and rotten shrimp in your stinky ditch!"

The city that Ning Zhongtian was in charge of was close to a river, which Guan Zuo said was a stinky ditch, and the strong men next to him laughed loudly.

"Guan Zuo, if you are not convinced, let's compare and see in the selection competition to see which of us has more monks shortlisted for the final competitive battle, do you dare to compare!" Ning Zhongtian looked at Guan Zuo provocatively.

Guan Zuo was impulsive, and he had to agree to Ning Zhongtian.

"Ahem!" Someone suddenly coughed: "I said two, why do you two pinch it all as soon as you meet, look at you, where is there still a little bit of the city lord's appearance, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others." ”

Interrupted by this, Guan Zuo's heart trembled, Ning Zhongtian, this old thing is extremely treacherous, he will never provoke himself for no reason, and launch a challenge, this is not in line with Ning Zhongtian's character, could it be that there is some conspiracy in this?

Thinking of this, Guan Zuo became cautious.

"Guan Zuo, are you scared, don't you have confidence in these wastes you brought. Ning Zhongtian deliberately used words to excite Guan Zuo.

"This senior, you can't say that. Yang Teng suddenly stood up and said loudly: "We have traveled thousands of miles to come here, not to pass the so-called selection competition, but to participate in the competitive battle!

Yang Teng's words attracted countless attention.

The strong people looked at Yang Teng one after another, who is this little monk, his tone is horizontal enough, and he is not afraid of Ning Zhongtian at all.

The city lord Guan Zuo was very satisfied with Yang Teng's performance, and at the critical moment, Yang Teng showed a fearless posture, much stronger than others.

"What kind of thing are you little doll!Do you have the qualifications to speak here!" Ning Zhongtian said angrily.

Yang Teng laughed: "Do you think that my cultivation is low or young! Whether it is to evaluate a person by cultivation or age, it is a childish performance! I have seen the world, and it will scare you to death when I say it! You still dare to call me out, I am afraid that you do not have this qualification!"

The scene was shocked.

The powerhouses looked at Yang Teng in astonishment, this little monk is stupid, how could he say such arrogant words.

Ning Zhongtian's face was flushed, he was so humiliated by a little monk, and today he was planted.

In a fit of rage, Ning Zhongtian raised his hand and slapped it, "I'll slap you bastard!"

The strong coercion fell head-on, and Yang Teng looked at Ning Zhongtian's big palm fearlessly, his face was fearless, and he didn't say anything.

"Ning Zhongtian! You old thing still have a face! Shoot at a little monk in the Juyuan period, and lose all people!" Of course, the city lord Guan Zuo will not sit idly by, and meet Ning Zhongtian's big slap with one punch.

"Boom!" the blow of the two strong men made an earth-shattering sound.

The surrounding powerhouses hurriedly took action to control the attack wave, so as not to affect others.

"Two, you have something to say, there's no need to do it. The strong men hurried up to persuade them.

"What do I have to say to this shameless old immortal! As the lord of a city, he actually made a move on a little monk, and he was ashamed to be with him!" Guan Zuo exclaimed angrily.

Ning Zhongtian was even more furious, a little monk in the Juyuan period dared to point fingers in front of him and humiliate him in front of so many people, this breath couldn't be swallowed no matter what.

"Guan Zuo, I'm not done with you today!" Ning Zhongtian pointed the finger at Guan Zuo.

"Both of you, both of you are discouraged, why bother to make a big fuss, being known by the state lord, you will inevitably laugh at you. The other strong men comforted the two of them.