Hearing the blood demon squire in the middle stage of the spirit condensation stage say this, the faces of the young talents present suddenly turned gloomy.

Because they know that the meaning of this refers to the fact that on the top of that mountain, it is indispensable to appear in a scene where you fight for each other and kill each other.

"Do you all understand?"

Seeing the expressions of these test takers on the other side, the Blood Demon Squire in the center couldn't help but nod slightly, and then finally confirmed.

"Juniors understand!"

A moment later, the crowd's answers rang out one after another.

"Now that you understand, then divide yourself, I will give you half an hour's work, and if there is anyone who does not belong after half an hour, I will personally divide it for you!"

The Blood Demon Squire waited for silence before speaking heavily.

"But seniors, the number of people in the early, middle and late stages of the spirit convergence doesn't seem to be enough to distribute it according to the ratio of two people in each realm."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"Hmph, you're still from a demon cultivator, don't you understand? When the odds are grouped, you have already seen the first clues!"

Before the Blood Demon Squire could answer the question, another disdainful voice floated from the crowd again.

"That's right, didn't I just say that after half an hour, I will divide the things that no one wants. It's just that the specifications of this division are no longer confined to the limitations of the realm. But after all, don't expect me to divide more than three Soul Convergence Stages into one group!"

A grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the Blood Demon Squire took over the conversation and said meaningfully.

These words only made the hearts of those who were secretly thinking about the late stage of the test takers feel cold, and originally in their considerations, they also had the idea of deliberately not looking for a team, and finally combining into the strongest force.

But now, after being reminded by the Blood Demon Attendant, I have no choice but to give up.

Because they knew very well that this wave of people in the late stage of Linghui was the smallest number of cultivators in the three realms, and if they deliberately vacated, it would mean that there would be more teams in the middle and late stages of Linghui without a match.

This also means that no matter how they are divided, the Blood Demon Squire will be able to find them low-level teammates.

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Remove any excess junk before pairing!

Just when these late-stage finalists with evil intentions were secretly operating the spiritual sea in their bodies, the blood demon attendant suddenly reminded again: "By the way, let me make it clear to you first, the rules of the entrance test, no matter what aspect of the link, must not be violated, especially if you do it privately, those who violate the order will not only be disqualified, but will also be sent to worship the wolf lord!"

Such words are tantamount to pouring a basin of ice water on their heads, causing those who have murderous intent in their hearts to suddenly extinguish the fire.

All the young talents who came to get started, who didn't know that the so-called worship of the wolf lord was like the blood demon ring just now, and his body was devoured by the blood demon wolf, and there would not even be any scum left.

And the sixfold blood demon attendant in the late stage of spirit condensation, after giving these instructions, returned to the blood demon sect, looked coldly at these young talents in front of him, and stopped talking.

Upon discovering this situation, everyone present understood that the time for self-grouping had already begun to be calculated.

Looking at the chaotic crowd in front of him, Zhan Feihong just stood behind leisurely and did not participate in it.

After all, for him, no matter what team he is assigned to, there will not be much difference.

According to his mind, when the final distribution is finalized, he is the only one left, which is the ideal result.

No matter who is next to him, it will inevitably get in the way, and he will not be able to show his strength as he wants.

When Zhan Feihong was holding luck in his heart, his eyes casually scanning the crowd, he suddenly found that four figures were constantly pointing at him.

"Brother Sun, what do you think of him?"

Before he could take a closer look, he heard the voice of one of them faintly coming from him.

"What's so good about him? You look at his fierce beast, he doesn't look like a powerful character!"

Then, another voice retorted disdainfully.

"Hey, you don't know this, don't look at his fierce beast's seemingly weak appearance, but just now I accidentally noticed that after he and the young master of the Heaven Swallowing Sect got into the ring, it took less than ten breaths to solve the opponent and easily get off the stage. ”

Hearing the retort of the other voice, the previous voice hurriedly explained.

"What are you talking about, the young master of the Heaven Swallowing Sect was killed by him in less than ten breaths?"

As soon as these words came out, the other voice couldn't help but gasp in disbelief, and then asked suspiciously, "Aren't you related to this kid and deliberately deceiving us?"

"Hmph, I'm a dignified young master, can I lie to you? Although your realm is a little higher than mine, if I show my killer skills, I may not be afraid of you!"

A cold snort came out of the mouth of the person who came before, and then he brushed his sleeves and said: "I'm too lazy to argue with you, in our team, Brother Sun has the highest realm and the strongest strength, everything depends on Brother Sun's decision!"

At this, the other man replied stupidly, and then he stopped talking, quietly waiting for the final decision of the so-called Brother Sun, the leader of the first team.

After a moment's effort, Zhan Feihong, who was standing aside and listening, saw a figure flash in front of him.

"It's you, who killed the young master of the Heaven Devouring Sect?"

Hearing the question, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but look up a few times, only to see that this grandson's figure was quite strong, and after the judgment of Jiaolong's double pupils, his cultivation was probably at the level of the nine-pattern spirit, and he was only one line away from achieving success.

After observing this grandson brother, he turned his gaze to the other three people who looked over, one eight-pattern spirit and two six-pattern spirit convergence, which can be described as the best lineup.

"It's me. ”

It's a pity that although this grandson's team is strong, it is not what Zhan Feihong wants, so he just replied lightly.

"Don't think that if you kill the young master of the Heaven Devouring Sect, you will be able to be arrogant, hurry up and show me some respect!"

Seeing Zhan Feihong's virtue of ignoring him, without waiting for the grandson brother to speak, the eight-pattern spirit who had disdainful of Zhan Feihong before walked over and taught him fiercely.

Even the six-pattern spirit who proposed to choose Zhan Feihong was secretly helpless and secretly scolded Zhan Feihong for being too unreasonable.

"Hmph, the shelf is quite big. ”

Brother Sun's face was not very good-looking, and he said with a sneer: "I just don't know, do you have this rampant capital?"

"Yes or no, wait a while and you'll know when you go up the mountain. ”

Sighing slightly, Zhan Feihong simply stood up, turned his head and left.

"What do you mean?"

His words stunned the four people on the other side for a moment, and it wasn't until they saw him get up and leave that they realized that the other party didn't have the slightest idea of joining the team.

"Little miscellaneous pieces, you have a kind, when you go up the mountain, you just kowtow and beg for mercy, and the young master will kill you!"

The eight-patterned spirit looked at the young man's back, and a thick killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he put down his cruel words loudly.

However, Zhan Feihong still walked to another corner nonchalantly, resting alone, not taking his words seriously at all, and the angry eight-pattern spirit was eager to immediately pounce and tear the person to pieces.

It's a pity that with the rule that no private fights are allowed, he is full of anger, and he has to wait until the second test starts before he has a chance to vent.

Because Zhan Feihong's performance is too distinct, his various actions have also been seen by many other teams.

So, after two cups of tea, no one was looking for him as a companion.

In this way, seeing that half an hour was about to pass, the original three waves of people present had formed their own teams, leaving only four mid-stage Linghui candidates, plus Zhan Feihong, a total of twelve candidates from the early stage of Linghui, standing scattered among them.

And the other fifteen people, naturally not as confident as him, couldn't help but glance at each other, and then all gathered together.

At this moment, the Blood Demon Sect members, who were standing on the sidelines from a distance, walked back to the center of the venue.

"Half an hour has passed, all the teams that have finished the group will come to me to get their team numbers, and then go to the foot of the mountain to wait for the test to begin!"

After roughly counting the divided teams, the Blood Demon Squire who spoke nodded to the sect members next to him, recording the entire sixteen teams that were normally combined.

"Little crumb, aren't you very arrogant, I want to see, can you still save the world with your little spiritual beginning?!"

Just before Brother Sun's team went to get the number, the eight-pattern Lingjun, who had put down his cruel words, said with a cruel smile: "I really hope that you can successfully live to the moment when I come to kill you!"

However, looking at his fierce virtue, Zhan Feihong didn't make any response, just grinned at him, and didn't take him seriously at all.

The eight-striped spirit was only angry and itching, sincerely looking forward to the second round of testing to start soon.

When the sixteen orthodox teams had all received their numbers, left the field, and walked towards the road leading to the peak, the Blood Demon Attendant in the center turned his gaze to the rest of the people.

"Come here. ”

He called out expressionlessly, and his eyes suddenly flashed a thick blood-red color.

Sensing this strange gaze, Zhan Feihong stood up while once again converging the aura around his body to the extreme, relying on his already the level of the late stage of the spirit pill, completely hiding his cultivation.

"I know that most of you people are discriminated against by them because they are from the sect and are too weak, but as a demon cultivator, this is not unusual. ”

After some inspection, the Blood Demon Squire finally took his gaze back, !~!