Jiang Ling was brought to the scene of the temple by Leng Yu Hitomi, and saw countless figures, and also saw a lot of rookie king seed players with extremely powerful breaths.

"Hey, isn't that a monthly reading? She's also a seeded player?"

Among those powerful figures, Jiang Ling unexpectedly found an acquaintance, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"That's right," Leng Yutong nodded slightly, "That little girl named Yueyu will soon be promoted to a core disciple, and she is a strong contender for the rookie king this time, don't underestimate her." ”

"Well, I understand. Gangneung's face was solemn.

In the information given to him by Master Leng Yutong, there is an introduction to the moon reading.

Although this part of the information is not particularly detailed, it can be regarded as giving Gangneung a general understanding of the monthly reading.

Yue Yu has been joining the Ten Thousand Worlds Temple for a long time, it has been close to 2,000 years, and as soon as she joined, she was classified as an inner disciple, which was one level higher than when she entered Jiangling, which was enough to see how high her talent was.

And Yue Yu received a lot of solicitation jade plaques at that time, and in the end she chose to worship the Cloud Palace.

The status of the Cloud Superior Hall is even stronger than that of the Wuji Palace, but there are also many powerful disciples of the Cloud Upper Hall, so that people with such a talent as Yue Yu are not very valued among them.

In this way, she didn't have many cultivation resources allotted, so after so many years, she was promoted to the next level and became an elite disciple.

Even so, she is still the most top-notch among the newcomers.

According to the information, Yueyu once participated in the big competition of the new king of the temple, and won the 8th place that time.

After more than 1,000 years, she has improved her strength a lot, and the people who were stronger than her in the same batch at the beginning have also passed the competition period.

So Yueyu is a strong opponent in Gangneung's fight for the rookie king this time.

The temple contest is held once every thousand years, and the contestants who participate each time are limited to those who join the temple within 2,000 years, so many people have two chances to participate.

Yueyu is an experienced seeded player, and there are still some exceptionally strong newcomers this time, who are not inferior to Yueyu.

When Gangneung was groaning, he suddenly sensed a strong hostility, and he looked at it and met a man.

The moment the four eyes met, a strong sense of crisis arose in Jiangling's heart, just the collision of eyes and aura, Jiangling lost.

This is the first time that Gangneung has lost in momentum, and there are earth-shattering waves in his heart.

This is worthy of being the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds, and it is worthy of being the strongest master who gathers the major races and forces, and any person is hidden deeply, enough for Jiangling to drink a pot.

"Strong, too strong. Jiang Ling frowned, and his face was ugly.

The people in the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds are the elite of the elite, and they are all geniuses like Jiang Ling.

In the outside world, Jiang Ling could easily kill people in the same realm, and other people in the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms could do the same.

Jiang Ling had never encountered a heaven-defying genius of the same level as him before, but that kind of genius walked around the Ten Thousand Worlds Temple like a dog.

In the outside world, Gangneung is the strongest, standing at the top of the world, while in the Temple of All Worlds, Gangneung is the lowest level of garbage, which anyone can trample on.

This time the rookie king of the temple is the best chance for Gangneung to turn over.

"All the contestants are ready to take the stage and enter the battlefield. ”

While Gangneung was groaning, a deep voice came from all directions, vibrating in Gangneung's ears.

"Prepare, do what you can, don't work hard, every time the competition for the rookie king is the fiercest, and many people will die. ”

The cold rain pupil sent a voice to Jiangling.

Gangneung understands this as well.

The strength of the newcomers is basically not too different, and it is still very difficult to distinguish the winner in this case, and once the real fire is played, it is easy to have casualties.

If you don't stop it in time, there are many cases of killing the other party, and the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds is also allowed by default.

"Master, just take a good look, I won't embarrass you. Jiang Ling was in high spirits and said to Leng Yutong with a smile.

"No," who knew that Leng Yutong actually shook his head, "I can't see it." ”

"Huh, do you have something?" said Gangneung, looking back at him.

"That's not it, according to the rules of the Great Competition of the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds, if there are disciples under the sect to participate, the master also has to participate in the Great Competition, this is a mandatory rule. ”

"And such an arrogant rule?" Jiang Ling frowned.

Leng Yutong didn't care: "This is a normal phenomenon, every time the temple is a reshuffle of power, it is divided into several levels of competition such as newcomers, inheritance disciples, and hall masters. ”

If you don't participate in the competition, you won't have your share in the distribution of benefits from the Temple of All Worlds at that time, and Leng Yutong has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and has never participated in the temple competition.

This time, I also had to participate because I wanted to help Gangneung get rid of his crimes.

"Master, then be careful. Gangneung said solemnly.

Leng Yutong smiled dumbly: "You are careful yourself, you want to compete for the rookie king, and I don't need it, just mix a medium ranking." ”

"Uh, what about your strength, Master?" asked Jiang Ling tentatively.

"If I were strong enough, I wouldn't have been trapped in the lineage disciples for so long. ”

All right.

Gangneung smiled.

"The thousand-year-old temple competition has officially begun now. ”

An ethereal sound came from the end of the sky, and then towering clouds appeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air.

Those are the battlefields of the temple Dabi, and countless high platforms are densely laid out, and there is no end in sight.

"With so many battlefields starting to compete at the same time, there is really a row, much larger than the martial arts meeting in Feixian Mountain. ”

Yuan Tiangang stared at the crowd.

Then, illusory figures appeared in the air out of thin air, and a large number of figures surrounded the battlefield on the high platform.

"Those are the judges, and there is a time limit for the competition, and if there is no obvious winner within the specified time, then the judges will decide the winner. ”

Leng Yutong seemed to have guessed Jiang Ling's thoughts, and took the initiative to explain to him.

"I see. ”

Jiang Ling nodded his head when he heard this, and he knew it in his heart.

If you fight against each other in the two Nirvana stages, you really have to fight to the point of victory or defeat, but it will take a long time, and it will be a day or two at every turn.

It's definitely impossible for the temple to really wait that long, so the battle duration will be limited.

The need to divide the winner in a very short period of time increases the casualty rate, and many people will choose to use all their strength as soon as they go up.

It's the best case to be able to divide the winners and losers by yourself, and if you want to delay until the end of the time, and wait for the judges to judge the winners, the results will be in the hands of the judges.

"All participants are invited to take the stage. ”

With the ethereal sound, the figures were shrouded in energy one after another, and then they were held up by invisible forces and rose to the high platforms.

"Be careful. ”

After Leng Yutong finally told Jiangling, he was also wrapped in invisible energy and went to the high platform.

He participated in a competition at the level of a lineage disciple, which was different from the rookie king in Gangneung.

Before Jiang Ling had time to take a second look, he was also wrapped up on a high platform.

There are high platforms like this, and the scene is everywhere, and you can't see the boundaries at a glance, and you can't tell the quantity.

"With so many people, how can we fight?" Jiang Ling stood on one of the high platforms, looking around curiously.

The rules of the Temple of the Ten Thousand Worlds Temple are definitely different from what Jiang Ling has been exposed to before, and if it is carried out according to the ordinary rules of the competition, the efficiency will be too low and it will not work at all.

Moreover, Gangneung also found that he was the only one on the high platform he was on, and there were no other contestants, which showed that he was not going to have a one-on-one heads-up as soon as he came up.

Neither heads-up nor scuffle, so what kind of rule is it? Just as Jiang Ling was secretly thinking, a condensed figure strangely condensed in front of him.

A powerful aura emanated from the figure, and judging from the aura alone, it was enough to reach the second realm of Nirvana.

"Everyone, you need to defeat the projection in front of you within 10 minutes, otherwise you will be eliminated directly, and the time limit is 10 minutes. ”

The deep voice resounded throughout the audience, but these words shocked Gangneung.

10 minutes time limit, and still want to defeat the projection?

If it is defeated, it is better to say, if it is defeated, it is equivalent to tearing apart a second realm of Nirvana.

I played so hard as soon as I came up, there was no mistake!