"That's right, it is said that in order to speed up the process of the big competition, the first game will be eliminated with a big fight, let everyone fight on Qingzhu Peak, and finally the last four people will directly compete in the top eight!" Liu Zidong said.

"Wait a minute, the last four people will compete in the quarterfinals? Where are the eight people?" Wang Mingleng paused.

"The Ezhou Council voted for four seeded players, no need to fight, go directly to the quarterfinals!" Liu Zidong's face was about to be crooked.

"This operation... I'm guessing one of the four contestants is from the Zhang family, right?" Wang Min was dumbfounded.

"That's right, those people voted throughout, a kid named Zhang Tianyun from the Zhang family had the highest number of votes, and the remaining three were the reference disciples of the Tianxuan Sword Sect this time, and the other two were casual cultivators. ”

"This is a bit of a dark box operation, the others are desperately messing around, and the four of them are waiting for work? No one raised any objections?" Wang Ming asked.

"The rules are revised, unanimously passed!" Liu Zidong said indignantly.

"You voted yes too?"

"My Liu family can't be counted as a member of the Ezhou Assembly, so we don't have the right to vote at all. ”

"In other words, it is said that I called you to a meeting, in fact, it is to tell you that the rules have been changed, and you must accept it? According to the current situation, if Zizhong participates in the brawl, he will definitely be attacked by a group?"

Needless to say, many people in the big brawl will definitely collude in advance, not to mention the strength of this Zhang family, this kind of small means is still quite good.

"In that case, is it too late to sign up now?" I will also participate!" Wang Ming said, with his strong mental strength, in this kind of big competition, how much is it not how much to come, how much to beat?

He cleared the field first and sent Liu Zizhong to the quarterfinals.

"I'm afraid it won't work, this time there is also a restriction, saying that in order to protect the safety of the participants, monks above the middle stage of the Resurrection Realm are strictly forbidden to participate!"

There has never been such a statement before.

After all, it is the younger generation who is exquisite, and I am under the age of 30, and my realm is high, which means that I have good qualifications!

Moreover, in the previous big competition, monks above the middle stage of the Resurrection Realm can be said to be rare, and how many people have not broken through to the Resurrection Realm when they are thirty years old, let alone enter the middle and late stages of the Resurrection Realm.

If there are really people under the age of thirty who have advanced to the late stage or peak of the Resurrection Realm, then nine out of ten are super powers, and it is impossible to participate in this kind of Xuanmen competition in the land of one state!

Like Wang Ming, it was a pure accident.

"Is it such a?!" Wang Ming sighed.

"Don't you have faith in me?" chuckled.

Liu Zizhong, who had been quietly cross-legged in the corner of the room, stroked his forehead bangs and opened his eyes.

The mysterious spiritual rhythm, with Liu Zizhong as the core, slowly spread out to the surroundings, like a breeze blowing on the face.

"How's it going?" Wang Ming said in surprise.

"Lucky to step into the realm of resurrection!" Liu Zizhong smiled.

"Okay, you kid!"

"It's nothing compared to you. Liu Zizhong is telling the truth.

"Hahaha, it's time to see your performance!" Wang Ming patted Liu Zizhong on the shoulder.

"Look at me!" Liu Zizhong clenched his fists.

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Wang Ming is not an idle person, let him stay in the cabin and wait, he naturally does not do it, he has nothing to do, he wandered out.

Liu Zizhong had just broken through, and he still needed to retreat to stabilize himself, so Wang Ming went out alone.

At this time, the outside of Tianxuan Mountain was like a summer camp site, with tents everywhere.

Groups of loose cultivators chatted and farted together, and some even spread a piece of cloth directly in front of their tents and began to sell some small things.

Wang Ming understood why these scattered cultivators came so early.

Usually, there is simply no such thing as so many casual cultivators gathering together, which is a rare opportunity for casual cultivators to communicate with each other, and it is also a good time to trade.

However, with so many monks gathered together, it was inevitable that there would be friction and quarrels, and as the organizer of the big competition, the Tianxuan Sword Sect also sent a large number of disciples to maintain order outside.

And Wang Ming's appearance made the originally lively summer camp scene appear cold for a short time.

Before Wang Ming casually subdued the scene of two late-stage monks of the Returning to the Root Realm, these people saw it in their eyes, even if it was later, they also learned a little about it in casual conversations with others.

This is a master who has at least the mid-stage cultivation of the Resurrection Realm!

For these casual cultivators, it may be a height that cannot be reached in a lifetime.

Many people subconsciously looked at Wang Ming.

Feeling the gathering of so many eyes, Wang Ming suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Don't keep looking at me, what should you do, you continue, you continue!!" Wang Ming said.

Then Fei also seemed to stay away from the scene, he originally planned to chat with those loose cultivators, but it seemed that there was no fun.

"How about it, as a master of the Resurrection Realm, it feels good to be admired by those people, right?" Wang Ming walked away when he heard a voice next to him.

Turning his head, he saw a man with a hood who couldn't see clearly, leaning against a tree.

"It doesn't feel good, who are you?" Wang Ming said curiously, and at the same time his heart began to be vigilant.

This person is not simple, if he didn't take the initiative to speak just now, Wang Ming wouldn't have noticed that there was someone next to him!

"Under the Shadow, I didn't expect you to be so young, it's a pity. The Shadow straightened up.

"Huh?" Wang Ming sensed the other party's hostility, but why?

"The master's unsuccessful disciple is folded in your hand, it is he who is not good at learning, but you shouldn't ruin Ma Yixing, the master has high hopes for him, you kneel down now and admit defeat, I can introduce you to the master, such a young peak master of the Resurrection Realm, it's a pity to die." Phantom said lightly.

"It turned out that I was to avenge Zhang Juhe, but do you think I look like the kind of person who will kneel and beg for mercy?" Wang Mingle was happy, and a golden spirit sword appeared in his hand.

"It's okay, it's not bad to kill you, and make a puppet. The shadow was still flat, and it didn't seem to take Wang Min in his eyes at all.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared!

Wang Ming quickly spread out his spiritual power, but he couldn't perceive anything!

Then the alarm arose!

Without hesitation, he stabbed it with a sword towards the sky!

However, it only stabbed a phantom, and the phantom only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared immediately!

"The spirit sense is good, it can sense my presence in such a short time!" Twenty paces away, the shadow reappeared, and there was some surprise in his tone.