Luo Tianlin never expected that the registration for the audition was the same as catching the train for the Spring Festival in his previous life, which was called a squeeze. Although most people will do light work, who would dare to fly over the heads of hundreds or thousands of people?

Surrounded by the crowd, Luo Tianlin and the four of them finally got the identity card for registration. The match is scheduled to take place in three days at the Martial Arts Arena in the Holy City of Extermination.

The martial arts scene in the Holy City is very large, almost the size of ten gymnasiums, and it is not a problem to accommodate 100,000 spectators. Ten competition tables will be set up on the stage, and ten matches will be held at the same time.

This time, the nine major sects will come to watch the battle, and every time the Nine Heavens Wind and Cloud Meeting, there are not a few young people who enter the nine major sects through the audition.

The three days passed quickly, and the three of them were fully prepared.

On this day, before dawn, the martial arts arena was already crowded, some came to cheer for their own players, and some small families came to pick up the leaks, of course, most of the people were watching the lively crowd.

The players have a special entrance channel at the rear, while Luo Tianlin and the others are stained with the light of Tianbao Ling Pavilion and have a special viewing platform.

Forces like the Tianbao Spirit Pavilion are only in the third tier, and the position to watch the battle is some distance from the main stand.

"The Snow Mountain Heavenly Gate Sword has arrived!" Suddenly there was a commotion in the field, and a white-clothed disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect appeared in the first position on the left side of the main stand.

Is this the number one faction in the world? Sure enough, all of them are all magnificent! Luo Tianlin secretly praised in his heart. He had heard that the Snow Mountain Tianmen Sword Sect not only required talent but also appearance, even if you were extremely talented, but if you were ugly, you would not be selected.

Moreover, the disciples in the sect generally rarely intermarry with the outside world, and they are basically resolved internally. Therefore, most of the people in the sect are not only brothers and sisters, but also husband and wife.

"Qianyang Sect has arrived!", "Kunyin Palace has arrived!", "Xuanchan Temple has arrived!", "Cihang Zhai has arrived!", "Suxin Pavilion has arrived!", "Longhumen has arrived!", "Xinghailou has arrived!", "Beggars have arrived!"

The eight subsequent gangs also appeared one by one, each with a unique momentum.

Behind the nine major factions was the representative of the City Lord's Mansion of the Holy City Destroying the Organizer this time. What made Luo Tianlin feel amazing was that the city lord of this city was actually a woman. The woman is not very old, only in her early thirties, with long hair and hip-length hair, a green dress, and a long sword at her waist looking heroic.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the little woman is the acting city lord of the Holy City, Xi Yanru, and it is the day of the ten-year Nine Heavens Wind and Cloud Conference, to be honest, I am happy and worried about this day. I think the last time I went to Tianlong City with my father to watch Dabi, but this time only the little woman was left alone. I am glad that all of you present have the opportunity to show your style and contribute to the righteous path martial arts. I'm worried that this conference will be like last time, and there will be many people like me who have lost their loved ones, so please don't forget your original intention, and destroying the Demon Sect is the most fundamental meaning of convening the Nine Heavens Wind Cloud Conference. ”

As soon as Xi Yanru finished speaking, someone in the audience shouted, "Destroy the Demon Sect!" Someone started, more people began to join, and finally the whole audience was full of roars of destroying the Demon Sect.

After everyone released their emotions, Xi Yanru raised her hand to signal quiet.

"We are now inviting our freelancers to enter. ”

From the runners' tunnel on the left, many competitors entered the arena. The first day was the competition of the junior group, a total of 1,000 people participated in the competition, of course, there were more than 1,000 people who registered, but in order to facilitate the arrangement, those who registered too late later lost the right to participate.

There are ten tables on the field, each with a hundred people, and the top 25 are decided in the morning, which means that each winner needs to play two games. How to distribute strength has also become the focus of players' concerns.

Jean was number 370 and was therefore assigned to the fourth stage. Nangong Shuifeng was No. 408 and was assigned to the fifth competition table.

Nangong Shuifeng's side was the eighth to appear, so everyone set their eyes on the fifth stage first.

The strength of the first seven pairs is not strong, and they are almost all at the level of one to three layers of the physical realm. Soon it was Nangong Shuifeng's turn to appear.

She was specially dressed today, wearing a red dress that was particularly conspicuous, and she also had a blue-level staff that Luo Tianlin bought with a lot of money, which could speed up the gathering speed of spiritual power.

Her opponent was a young man with a rusty sword that didn't seem to be wealthy.

"I'm here!" Nangong Shuifeng smiled slightly, the staff in his hand shook, and a small fireball flew towards the other party.

The young man's eyes were firm, his sword was held in both hands, and he saw the momentum of the fireball, and slashed down with his sword. Looking at the momentum of his sword, it seems that he is also about the same level as the physical realm, but the cultivation method is low, and at most it does not exceed the first grade of the green level.

Nangong Shuifeng's palm shook, and the fireball actually shifted half a foot stiffly, and the young man's sword was slashed in the air.

Frightened, he quickly rolled forward on the ground, trying to dodge the fireball. But he didn't think that after dodging his slash, the little fireball stopped in the air and didn't move at all.

It was only after he got up that the fireball continued to fly towards him. The boy had no choice but to run all over the field, and the fireballs flew up and down with him.

"How is it? still not admitting defeat?" Nangong Shuifeng said with a grin.

A hint of fire flashed in the young man's eyes, and the rusty sword in his hand tightened. After running again, he suddenly shouted, and rushed towards Nangong Shuifeng with all his true qi.

However, Nangong Shuifeng was not afraid at all, and at the moment when the other party rushed up, a larger fireball appeared on her chest, and with a slight push, the fireball flew off the field with a sword.

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, picked up the rusty sword on the ground, and walked silently towards the outside of the field.

Luo Tianlin's face became very ugly, and he gave Mo'er a look on the side. Mo'er understood, got up and left the stands.

Nangong Shuihong was a little puzzled: "I don't think my sister needs to fight like this, that little fireball can send the other party out of the field at the beginning." ”

Mo Ji said lightly: "She is deliberately showing off her skills." There was a slight dissatisfaction in the words.

Shi Lifei's face was a little embarrassed, after all, Nangong Shuifeng was also the person she brought out.

However, Luo Tianlin's face returned to normal, and he smiled: "She's still a child, it's understandable to show off a little." With that, he turned his gaze to Qin'er.

Qin'er's first opponent was No. 320, also a woman. The strength of the two is similar, both of them are at the second level of the physical realm, but the other party seems to only be able to practice green-level exercises, and in the end, Qin'er won.

The first round of the game is almost over, and the nine major factions in the main stand naturally have special personnel to record and show outstanding talents.

Nangong Shuifeng's information was handed to Shanghai, the grandson of Xinghai Building.

"Oh, less than thirteen years old, and the sixth layer of the Qi Realm, it is indeed good. However, if you can get the blue-level exercises, will there already be forces behind you?" asked Gongsun Shanghai.

"We'll check this in detail to see how well she controls her skills, and her talent in perception is at least above the red level. Investigators said.

"Oh, don't worry, I'll wait until I'll take a look. "Gongsun Shang Haidao. If you really have a different talent, then you need to plan carefully, and even if you have the power, you have to find a way to get it.

The second round will also start soon. This time, it was Qin'er's side that started first, and the battle was against No. 395.

This person is a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy who cultivates the spiritual method. But he obviously didn't have the guidance of a famous teacher, and the exercises were only white-level, and the spell casting was relatively rusty.

Qin'er has a lot of experience in fighting spiritual cultivation, and she has several spiritual masters around her. To deal with this kind of Xiaobai, three moves are close, and then there is no suspense.

"This kid can think about it. Luo Tianlin said.

Zhuge Tian nodded and went to the backstage to contact. However, a talent like spirituality, many forces will rush to ask for it, although the other party's current strength is not good, but there are too few spiritual cultivators, as long as you can match the other party with a powerful cheat, you don't have to worry about not being able to cultivate.

Ordinary forces have special personnel to take care of disciples and so on, but Luo Tianlin can only rely on his own luck one by one, and he already deeply feels that this grassroots model is a little inappropriate.

"Brother Tianzhan, if I want to build a force, what do I need to do?" Luo Tianlin asked Tianzhan on the side.

Tianzhan smiled and said, "Actually, with the strength of the two human realm powerhouses in your team, it is not a big problem to establish a third-rate force, but I suggest you don't do it." ”

"Why?" Luo Tianlin was puzzled.

"It's too difficult for third-rate forces to get ahead, once there are signs of rising heads, they will be immediately suppressed by the second-level forces in the region, I think it's better to directly establish second-level forces when your strength improves, or when your reputation is dry. "Heavenly Battle Dao.

"What if I set up a business organization like the Heavenly Treasure Spirit Pavilion?" Luo Tianlin asked again.

"That's fine, but if you don't have your own special products, it's hard to make a reputation. "Heavenly Battle Dao.

Luo Tianlin already had a rough plan in his heart, and began to set his eyes on the competition table again.

Nangong Shuifeng's next opponent is No. 442, a young man with a good appearance, who should be on the verge of fifteen years old when he looks at his age.

As soon as the two of them put on a stance, Luo Tian found that this young man was definitely not from the grassroots, at least he was a future talent cultivated by the third-level forces.

The weapon he uses is a large axe.

The axe is a weapon that looks rough and majestic when dancing, and can show the majestic posture of splitting mountains and mountains, and is generally suitable for burly people.

This man is thin and lean, but he uses the axe with the grace of a short sword.

Facing opponents whose realm is higher than herself, Nangong Shuifeng is not afraid. First, he set up a wall of fire in front of him to prevent the opponent's attack, and then the staff pointed forward, and three fireballs appeared out of thin air, blocking the opponent's path from three different directions.

Operate three targets at the same time, this is the limit that Nangong Shuifeng can reach at present, which Nangong Shuihong is slightly inferior, she can only operate two.

The three red balls dodge each other's slashes and look for opportunities to attack each other.

The man danced with an axe, but most people had already declared in their hearts that he had failed, and that he had no close skills, unless he used the opponent's spiritual power to use it to win.

Obviously, he didn't have such a chance, and after chopping off one of the opponent's fireballs with an axe, he was smashed in the back by another one, and immediately lost his combat effectiveness, and had no choice but to admit defeat.

So far, the two people on Luo Tianlin's side who participated in the competition have successfully squeezed into the top 250.

The morning game ended quickly, and most of the forces with stands on the martial arts arena dispersed, only some ordinary people had not left, and they ate some dry food on the spot to satisfy their hunger in order to occupy the viewing position.