Chu Lingfeng was a little speechless, what the Heavenly Demon said was right, it seemed that the cultivation realm had fallen a little in the past few thousand years. This format reminded him of some entertaining competitions in his previous life.

But being in the middle of it doesn't feel good. I feel like I've become a joke for people to get rid of boredom, and of course they're just a pawn.

Seeing that the audience's interest had been completely aroused, Yanran Fairy once again played a trick. Countless petals exploded in the air, and then formed a row, the text.

In the first game, the big wave panned for gold.

A burst of white light suddenly lit up on all the seats of the contestants, enveloping them all over, and when the white light dissipated, there were no contestants left in the seats, only the elders.

And then everybody saw an image appear on the big screen. It was in a valley thousands of miles away from the Colosseum, and this coral was nothing special, except for a long passage that meandered all the way to the Colosseum.

Which contestants suddenly appeared in the valley and looked at the surrounding scenery, all of them were confused and shocked to understand what was going on.

"The first is the knockout round, all the contestants have to run to the gladiatorial arena before the incense is burned, and they can't use flying swords or other flying magic weapons, and now the knockout round begins. All the spectators present can use the teleportation charm in your hand to bet on a lower grade spirit stone to guess which of these contestants and which ones will be eliminated if they can successfully reach it, with odds of 1:2. Fairy Yanran opened her mouth indifferently and mobilized all the audience's interest.

And the disciples of the Void Spirit Sect were all looked at Jin Buchang with an incredulous gaze.

"A small gamble hurts the body, it's just a low-grade spirit stone." It's not that Jin Buchang thinks he's excessive.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little helpless. But looking back, I suddenly found that he didn't care at all.

As soon as Chu Lingfeng, who was suddenly teleported to the valley, saw the surrounding scene clearly, the admiration of the heavenly demon came to his mind.

"The Great Gate Sect deserves to be called the Great Gate Sect, and such a big deal is beyond the reach of your small sects."

Before Chu Lingfeng could come to the Heavenly Demon, what did this mean, he heard the voice of the Yanran Fairy sounding above their heads.

Then everyone's faces changed, and there was actually a knockout round before the official competition.

Without giving the contestants time to react, Fairy Yanran stuck a long pillar of incense on the incense burner in front of the audience and floated it into the air for everyone to see.

"Game on!"

There was no time for the contestants to think about whether such an approach would hurt their self-esteem, and everyone reflexively used their best light-weight tricks to get back on the long road.

Although they can't use flying swords, as the core disciples of the sect, they still have the light body method and the rush method.

Is it really that simple to be a small test of the big gate sect?

As soon as Chu Lingfeng added a lightweight method to himself, he suddenly felt that the aura was constantly fluctuating on the road ahead of him after taking two or three quick steps. A bad premonition immediately hit his heart, and Chu Lingfeng immediately made a decision and scattered the light body technique on his body.

As soon as Chu Lingfeng finished doing this, he saw countless wind blades forming in mid-air, and before many people could react, they suddenly attacked those who were armed with various magic tricks.

Some people reacted as quickly and decisively as they dealt with the yin wind, and lifted the magic tricks on their bodies, while some people hesitated a little and were hit by those wind blades, and if they resisted slightly, they were even more blades superimposed, entangled those people like mortal enemies.

Soon, some people had wounds on their bodies, but fortunately, everyone was a cultivator, and the wounds on their bodies healed relatively quickly. Some of them are wealthy, and a spirit pill is stuffed in their mouths.

It's just that all of a sudden everyone knows that this path is not as uneventful as it seems on the surface.

Some people simply lifted the mantra on their bodies and relied directly on the speed of hard *.

And the brain is more flexible, and he has even learned some of the methods of mortal martial artists. The spiritual power in the body is used as internal force, and it is carried out lightly. Such a person quickly left the former behind.

If someone uses it in such a hurry that they find out, then those wind blades will condense around him?

Chu Lingfeng is one of those with a more flexible brain. The light skill she uses is called Treading Snow Without a Trace Among mortal martial artists, it is a relatively top-level light skill, but cultivators generally look down on mortals, even if they are strong among mortals, in their eyes, they are also ant-like existences, so there are not many people who can do light skills.

So more than 20 people stood out at once.

In Chu Lingfeng's mind, the Heavenly Demon kept muttering to himself.

"The cultivators who designed this competition are really good, and now those geniuses to arrogance are estimated to have been scattered a lot, even if some of them are selected from these people to enter the outer gate of the Void Spirit Sect, it is estimated that those geniuses will honestly obey the arrangement."

"Really? You seem to admire this person? Chu Lingfeng was a little surprised, he thought that with the arrogance of the Heavenly Demon, he would look down on Ren Cultivator.

"You think I'm one of those mindless cultivators? A truly strong man does not ignore the role of a wise man. Also, I suggest that you make a good acquaintance with this person and be useful to you in the future, if you don't like a trapped figure in that small cultivation realm. ”

Chu Lingfeng nodded silently and kept this sentence in his heart.

The section of the road where the wind blades converge at any time only occupies 1/10 of the entire road. Although there are more than 20 people standing, they rush to the front with light skills, but the cultivators* are different from mortals, even if they have not undergone deliberate physical training, the daily nourishment of the aura will make the * begin to transform, far more than the mortal body!

Therefore, when the more than 20 cultivators rushed through the 1/10th of the road and entered the next stage, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the speed slowed down suddenly, and the cultivators behind gradually caught up. They didn't know why the speed of those people had suddenly slowed down, but it was a good thing for them.

Chu Lingfeng suddenly felt that his actions were difficult, as if a big mountain had suddenly pressed down on him. Not to mention light work, even if they take a step, they will feel very difficult.

Then Chu Lingfeng heard Mao's voice: "There is a formation here, which can increase the weight of a person by 10 times from a deep depth." The faster you run, the more weight you will lose. ”

Chu Lingfeng immediately relieved his light power, and slowly walked forward step by step, and sure enough, the weight he felt was immediately much less.

The other cultivators were not stupid, and they immediately relieved themselves of the light work, breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly walked forward. 166 Reading Network