In front of the Xuan God Temple, the light and shadow flickered, and the land dust fell.

In front of the main hall, there is a ring with a radius of no less than a hundred feet!

On the edge of the ring, circle after circle, there were cultivators one after another, and these cultivators, at a glance, the vast majority of them were cultivators of the secret realm, and there were only a small number of Ning Dan and Yuan Shen realms. At this moment, there was a primordial god old man in a black robe standing in the ring.

The old man of the Yuan God said in a deep voice: "This time, my Heavenly Dragon Sect is the same as before, there are a total of five direct Xuan God Hall disciples!"

"Therefore, among the secret realm cultivators present, only five of you can directly become disciples of the Xuan God Temple of this sect! These five places will be selected through the elimination competition!"

As soon as these words came out, many of the cultivators gathered around the ring exclaimed, "Sure enough, there are only five places!"

"There's no problem with the legends out there!"

"It's difficult to do now, there are only five places, and we have so many people, it's not enough!"

It is conceivably difficult to select five people from among hundreds of people.

Some cultivators who were not strong enough couldn't help but feel sad and kept shaking their heads.

At this time, someone shouted again: "How many places are there to enter the Heavenly Dragon Sect?"

"yes!"

"Please let me know!"

Since the chance of being promoted to become a disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Sect is very slim, but entering the Heavenly Dragon Sect, it is still possible to rely on this big tree.

The old man smiled slightly: "If you can't come up with treasures that satisfy your own faction, you can only enter your own faction through the ring challenge, there are fifty such places!"

"And after entering this sect, as long as you perform well enough, you may not be able to be promoted to a disciple of this sect, and from now on, you will become your own person in this sect, which is not comparable to the status obtained by your predecessors through property!"

All the cultivators breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, it's the same as in previous years!"

"As long as the number of places remains the same, I have hope!"

"Hehe, in the past few years, I can cultivate hard, and my strength is not comparable to the past, and what is it if I win one of the fifty places?"

"Let's work together, only when you reach the Heavenly Dragon Sect can you get the status of a disciple and ascend to the sky in one step!"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

These people discussed, and Lu Chen listened to it on the side, and after only a while, he listened to a general idea, nodded, and said secretly: "I see!"

At this moment, the old man of the Yuan Shen said in a deep voice: "The rules have been decided, if you are ready, come up, remember, in the first round, there are two hundred places!"

"Free challenge, as long as you can win three people! If no one challenges, you will automatically advance!"

As he spoke, the old man stepped aside.

With a bang, a cultivator on the field rushed up, landed in the ring, and said in a deep voice: "Meng Mou is not talented, please advise!"

Before his words got up, another person in the audience let out a long whistle, a whoosh, and landed in the ring, and his deep gaze fell on the former's body, and said, "Liu will meet you!"

The cultivator's facial muscles in front of him throbbed violently, and the jealousy in his pupils flooded out undisguisedly, and he said with a dry smile: "Senior brother is famous, how dare junior brother dare to compete with senior brother?" As he spoke, his body shook and he jumped out of the ring again!

As a result, the cultivators behind won a victory without a fight.

Then the cultivator's cold gaze swept the audience and said, "Everyone, please." ”

Many cultivators in the audience seemed to recognize this person, and they said loudly one by one: "What did Senior Brother Liu say, since you are here, how dare I show ugliness in front of you?"

"Senior brother, please, I'll admit defeat!"

There were hundreds of people in the audience, but no one came up.

So this guy, no one challenged, won a place in the top two hundred.

After winning the quota, the cultivator smiled again: "Then thank you very much." The figure swayed and stepped aside.

Immediately after, other cultivators flew into the ring, competing with other cultivators for places.

Lu Chen, who was mixed in the crowd, glanced at the cultivator surnamed Liu, and secretly said, "It's rare for the secret realm to have such a level, and it can vaguely have such a cultivation as I did back then?"

Don't look at it just one percent!

This is already very remarkable.

saw that in the ring, there were fierce confrontations, one game after another, some people won the places, and naturally some people were knocked out of the ring, but they soon rushed up again and continued to challenge.

In a short time, no less than dozens of advanced cultivators had already been born!

Seeing that the time was about the same, Lu Chen didn't waste time, his sleeves shook, and he rushed to the ring before one.

Boom!

The cultivator who was one step slower than him also landed in the ring, his face was not good-looking, he waited for Lu Chen viciously, and hissed: "Since that's the case, then let's have a fight!" With a bang, the evil wind rolled, and a fierce sword light rushed out of his body.

Regardless of it, it came towards the land dust storm.

Lu Chen smiled indifferently: "Go down." ”

With a flick of his fingers, deep thunder ripples rippled out, and with a snap, the sword light that this cultivator flew out burst violently.

Strong anti-shock force, soaring endlessly!

Knock this person out of the ring.

The next moment, Lu Chen's eyes were raised, and he said indifferently: "Next!"

Cultivators in the field, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to come out for a while.

After a long while, a dull voice sounded: "Hehe, I'll meet you!" With a whoosh, in the midst of the cold wind and waves, a majesticly dressed cultivator had already rushed up from the field, two big eyes like copper bells, locked on Lu Chen, and his body shook with a cruel smile!

This guy pounced on Lu Chen like a wolf!

The fierce and domineering evil wind was flying in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, this guy had already rushed in front of Lu Chen.

Void Waves!

A huge golden hammer was dragged out of the void by him!

Airplanes!

Regardless of it, he slammed down towards the land dust.

The sky is all over the sky, and the cold wind is raging!

The faces of one cultivator after another on the sidelines showed a look of unconcealed horror: "This guy is so strong!"

"This brute force is amazing!"

"That one, I guess I can't bear it!"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

The person who was eliminated by Lu Chen before had his facial muscles throbbing violently, and said viciously: "It's better to let this bastard get down!" Hmph, I don't know what to call a guy, he dares to fight with me, he can withstand him!"

When many cultivators on the side of this person heard this, they all just smiled and were noncommittal.

And on the field!

(End of chapter)