The old man nodded, and he agreed!

This time, the reward is very generous, and the first place is actually a Xuan-level magic weapon, as soon as these words came out, Lin Bei was immediately moved, after all, there are few high-grade magic weapons in the entire cultivation world, and this time the first place above the big competition is actually a Xuan-level magic weapon, and everyone present is moved.

A total of sixty disciples from various sects participated in the competition, and the top three had very generous rewards, so only one out of every twenty people could stand out, and the competition was very fierce. Moreover, all the disciples here are elite disciples of various sects, and if you want to stand out from them, you need both strength and luck!

Luckily, the top 10 players all had great prizes, which gave the contestants some hope. After all, not everyone is looking forward to being able to enter the top three, most people just need some spiritual power pills or other resources. Very casual cultivators are still running for the resources of practice.

These casual cultivators are not like the disciples of the sect, they do not have a unique cultivation advantage, they do not have enough cultivation resources, and some of them even break through the fifth level of qi cultivation before the age of twenty-five just by relying on the meager aura of the outside world, in a sense, the talent of the scattered cultivators who can come here is higher than that of all the disciples of the sect on the scene!

The rules of the game are very simple, the first four rounds are simple elimination, sixty people play against each other in two rounds, and the winner advances to the next round and is directly eliminated, and the game system is cruel.

In order to avoid the early meeting of the number one disciple of each sect, there are ten seeded players in the first round of Xuanban cultivators, they are all the first in each sect, and in the second round, these people will also play, Zhou Zhiqing is the first seed player of Xuantianmen, a Wu Tiandao thinks that with Lin Bei and Zhou Zhiyun's cultivation, it is very easy to pass the first round, but Zhou Zhiqing is not easy to say, Lin Bei and Zhou Zhiyun did not say anything.

Although these people who came to participate in the Great Bie War were all elite disciples of various factions, they were vulnerable in Lin Bei's eyes, and no one threatened him! After all, his cultivation was already the cultivation of building the foundation, and no matter what kind of cultivation these Qi cultivation cultivators had, they basically did not pose any threat to him!

He and Zhou Zhiyun are both optional monks, so naturally they have to advance and retreat together, and it is basically difficult for anyone to survive three moves under his hands, and Zhou Zhiyun doesn't have to make a move at all, because the people who come to trouble them are basically not enough for him to fight with one hand!

Aside from the previous few well-balanced, longer matches, the first round of the day was fast-paced. At around 1 p.m., there was a break at noon, the first round was all over, and sixty players entered the afternoon of the second round.

The game started at two o'clock in the afternoon, and Lin Bei and Zhou Zhiyun easily advanced to the next round without the slightest suspense.

The morning game was also normal, except for a minor injury and a serious injury, nothing else was serious.

The thirty-man race was more intense in the afternoon than in the morning. After all, these people have already made it this far.

Thirty people are divided into two groups, and the two sides attack each other, winning and continuing to lose, and losing out, it is really cruel!

Lin Bei turned his eyes and found that the two youths of the Qinling Ma family and the disciples of the Sanqing Sect were all promoted like their Xuantian Sect!

These two people have an intersection with Lin Bei, and several people have met at the place where they exchanged items at the venue yesterday, but the two young men in the Qinling vest handed him a kind smile, and the disciples of the Sanqing Sect had an angry face!

In the second round of the afternoon competition, Lin Bei easily defeated his opponent without any effort, while Zhou Zhiyun and Zhou Zhiqing both failed the list, after all, even if they were powerful, they were just cultivating the fivefold cultivation of qi, and it was a little inadequate in this big competition of elite disciples!

The second round of the tournament ended quickly in front of everyone's gaze, and the rest of the tournaments will be held on the third day!

The next morning, Lin Bei had breakfast, and everyone from Xuantianmen came to Tengwang Pavilion again, after all, Lin Bei was the last door of their Xuantianmen, since they were going to come over to cheer him on.

"Lin Bei, if you can win the championship this time, I will never let you cook again in the future!"

Zhou Zhiqing said expectantly.

Lin Bei smiled slightly, without showing any unusual looks, for him, it was as easy as finding something to win the championship this time!

Tengwang Pavilion has become lively again, and it is a little more lively than yesterday. Lin Bei came to his seat, and beside him were some other winners from yesterday, a total of fifteen people!

After the first day of competition, the game order on the second day was significantly better. Although a lot of people lost yesterday, most people did not leave and chose to continue watching the game.

The disciples of Sanqingmen stared at Lin Bei deeply, Lin Bei seemed as if nothing had happened, he continued to look at the audience expressionlessly, and did not take the disciples of Sanqingmen in his eyes at all!

"Lin Daoyou, you have to be careful of Zhang Wuji of Sanqingmen, he seems to be very resentful of you now!" reminded the young man of the Qinling Ma clan beside him with a good face.

Lin Bei smiled slightly, patted his shoulder and said, "Brother Ma, don't worry, they don't pose any threat to me, even if the two of them go together, I'm not afraid!"

The two disciples of Sanqingmen have advanced to the final round, and they are worthy of the Wudang faction!

The young man of the Ma clan touched his chin and smiled bitterly, Lin Bei's words were too arrogant, but he admired Lin Bei very much, without the slightest pretentiousness!

"Anyway, you better be careful, after all, they are the real elite disciples of the Sanqing Sect!. The young man of Ma said to Lin Bei.

Lin Bei nodded, there were some things that needless to say that he already knew.

An old man from the Wang family walked onto the stage, and he said with a serious face: "First of all, I want to congratulate the disciples who entered today's competition. I think today's game will be over this morning. Our fight is simple and round-based, whoever gets knocked down loses, it's simple. Anyone who enters the top 10 in this competition will have a cash prize of 10 million Huaxia coins!"

Before the old man's words were finished, the people were already excited. The top 10 prizes are actually 10 million Huaxia coins! You must know that cultivators are also human beings, and they also need expenses, especially those who are casual cultivators, because they can't easily contact mortals, so their sources of funds are very tight, and 10 million is not something that anyone can come up with!

Lin Bei found that the eyes of many people at the scene showed a greedy color!