The summit of the Blood Transformation Peak is a square with a radius of twenty miles, and it has always been a place where the disciples in the peak gather, hold various assessments, and activities. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now, there are sitting rings here, and the length and width of each ring are more than 50 zhang. The small examination of the disciples of the sect to be held in this ring was held.

Lin Fan thought that he had come early, but he didn't expect that there were many people who came earlier than him.

Now the square is already crowded, and most of the thousands of disciples in the peak have come.

This is also the most lively time in the three years of the Blood Transformation Peak. Almost all the big and small characters in the peak will come.

The Peak Master Cold Blood Ancestor has to preside over the small examination and make the final judgment. The disciples of the condensate had to act as referees in the ring, while the monks who had become law enforcement disciples had to maintain order on the sidelines.

And those outer disciples who only had one to three levels of Qi refining also wanted to come and watch other people's competitions. Learn from it and lay the foundation for your future quizzes.

Lin Fan squeezed from the crowd to the lottery table for the small exam, and the person in charge of distributing the bamboo sticks for the exam number was a condensate disciple, and this person gave him a bamboo stick after checking his identity waist card.

Lin Fan took a look, and the number one hundred and thirty-seven was written on the bamboo skewer in black ink.

"Lin Fan, this time I met the conditions, there were a total of three hundred and twenty disciples who signed up to participate in the middle stage of this peak's small test Qi training, and the top twenty were determined by the method of elimination in the early stage. In the first round of elimination, your opponent is a disciple who also drew the number 137 lot, but the words on his bamboo stick are written in white ink. In a moment, you will go to ring 137 and have a match! The condensation stage disciple introduced him. The good-looking novel is in the black = rock = cabinet

"This ...... Uncle Shi, isn't it a lottery? Lin Fan said slightly strangely.

"Oh, it was originally planned to draw lots, but considering that the lottery might cause the mixed disciples in the early, middle and late stages of Qi cultivation to meet in the first round, resulting in being eliminated. Therefore, after the master of the Ming Peak, the method of drawing a sign is adopted, and the deacon hall arranges the number sign according to the cultivation of the registered reference disciples, so as to avoid those disciples with strong strength and high cultivation from meeting as soon as they come, so as to ensure the fairness of the small examination...... How? Do you have an opinion? The condensation-stage disciple asked with a round look with a round eye.

"Uh...... I'm just asking. Thank you, Uncle for your advice! After Lin Fan bowed, he left the lottery table with a bamboo stick.

He secretly thought that if he wanted to successfully enter the top five in the middle stage of Qi training, it would be much more troublesome.

Because he had only been promoted to the fourth level of cultivation in the Qi Refining Period according to himself, he was afraid that he was at the bottom of the three hundred and twenty mid-stage Qi Refining disciples. That means that in the first round, he may encounter a powerhouse at the fifth or even sixth level of the Qi refining period.

In the eyes of the disciples of the deacon hall, he must belong to the category of people who accompany the prince to study. In this way, the opponents who are arranged for themselves are only afraid that they are the strongest "seed players" in their minds.

"Humph! I want you to know! I'm not here to get used to the atmosphere of the ring and gain combat experience! Lin Fan clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart.

It didn't take long for all the disciples to arrive.

Lin Fan found his own ring, and at the same time, Lin Fan's opponent also found the ring almost at the same time, and jumped in, Lin Fan's first battle began The invigilator's judgment was a condensation stage disciple, and after he checked the identities of the two of them, the waist cards and the number drawn, Fang Yi waved his hand, signaling that the two could start the competition.

Lin Fan looked at his opponent and saw that he was about twenty-two or three years old, wearing the red and black Yin Corpse Sect Hua Blood Peak costume, his face was pale, and he looked a bit like a zombie. However, his cultivation is not low, and he actually has a fourth-layer peak cultivation in the Qi refining period.

At this moment, Lin Fan in the ring saluted at his opponent and said, "Under Lin Fan!" I joined the sect three years ago, and I asked my senior brother to teach me! ”

"Under Yu Liang! I only joined the sect last year, and I used to be a casual cultivator, so let's make a move! That Yu Liang beckoned to Lin Fan, with a contemptuous expression on his face, obviously thinking that Lin Fan was not his opponent.

Lin Fan didn't say anything polite to him, summoned the lower-level magic weapon White Bone Sword, and slashed towards Yu Liang with a hairy hand.

Yu Liang saw that he had such a jerky technique, obviously he had never practiced swordsmanship, and he was even more disdainful in his heart, Yu Liang thought in his heart, looking at the method of this rookie using magic weapons, I was afraid that he could only beat the disciples in the early stage who could not use magic weapons to refine qi, he only needed to touch a finger, he could knock this rookie down, and he had to beat it seriously and cultivate it to fall out, so that he could remember himself.

Now what I have to think about is how to hurt my opponent, but let the judge think that I missed and hurt someone, not intentionally. After all, this rookie seems to be too weak, and it is quite difficult to convince others that he can't hold back.

Yu Liang also showed his white bone sword at this time, and with a few swings, a trace of sword qi burst out from the tip of the sword, and he stabbed a sword from the oblique stab, slashing straight at Lin Fan's left arm.

Lin Fan seemed to be startled when he saw him swinging his sword at this moment, and with a panicked expression, he simply threw the sword at Yu Liang violently!

Seeing this, Yu Liang snorted coldly, and then swung his sword to change direction, trying to fly the white bone sword thrown by Lin Fan.

And at this moment, Lin Fan suddenly showed a glimmer of light in his eyes, and with a wave of his left hand, he saw a small blood-red arrow the size of a fist, which suddenly generated in the air, and then attacked Yu Liang with lightning speed.

At this moment, Yu Liang had just opened Lin Fan's white bone sword with a "dang" sound. But there was no time to block this sudden ball of blood arrows.

He was in a hurry, so he had to roll on a lazy donkey and roll on the spot in the ring, so that he narrowly avoided the bloody arrow.

"This kid is too cunning! He plotted against me like this! Yu Liang was annoyed in his heart.

However, he had just jumped up, but he saw Lin Fan's hands waving again and again, and the incantation in his mouth was reciting quickly.

At this time, one after another blood arrows were generated in his hands, and then they attacked him from the top, middle, and bottom, and the total number was about seven. Some of these blood arrows flew fast, and some flew slowly, but the slow ones flew first, the fast ones flew later, and finally they all flew in front of Yu Liang together......

Yu Liang held a black white bone shield in his hand, blocking left and right, but he only blocked five blood arrows, and two still flew to him......

"Peng, Peng!" Two sounds sounded, and there were suddenly two more blood holes on Yu Liang's right shoulder and left leg, Yu Liang screamed miserably, and immediately fell to the ground.

"Ahh Yes! It hurts me! Yu Liang let out a heart-rending scream and rolled on the ground.

"I throw in the towel!" Yu Liang hurriedly shouted.

At this time, the condensate stage disciple who served as the judge was obviously a little surprised, and he didn't expect the competition to end so soon. And what he didn't expect was that the winner was Lin Fan. Because no matter how you look at it, Yu Liang's winning side is bigger.

After being stunned for a moment, he announced: "The first round of the knockout round is the No. 137 ring, and the winner is Lin Fan!" He's going to make it to the second round! ”