Yun Fei suddenly woke up and found that he was really out of shape.

"Could it be that Qianrou's girl's blood is the most tempting to the magic circle master?" Yun Fei had to think like this.

Qianrou sealed the wound with Xuan Qi, and then said softly: "Qianrou's blood can make the divine soul recover quickly. ”

Foreman Jia and Foreman Zhao nodded one after another, knowing that this girl was not lying.

Since Qianrou, the next few are not too brilliant.

After everyone's demonstration, the two foremen discussed and determined the five places, Yunfei, Ziyun Longju, Qin Qiao, Liang Qin, and the girl named Qianrou at the end.

With the finalization of these five places, the atmosphere in the venue not only did not relax, but gradually tightened, and faintly, it seemed that there was a murderous spirit that began to run horizontally.

"Now it's your game. Foreman Jia turned his gaze to Luo Yuan's group, "Since you can reach the Transcendent Realm before the age of eighteen, it means that your talents are not bad, but this time there are only five places in my Ling Xuan Palace, so you have to have a competition first." ”

Luo Yuan and the others nodded one after another, indicating that they had no objection to this decision.

"There are fifteen of you, and you need to draw lots to decide who will be contested. In the first round, there will be seven sets of competitions to determine the winner and loser, and at the same time, a 'Jin' signature will be set up, and the one who draws the 'Jin' signature can directly skip the first competition and enter the quarterfinals. Next, the remaining eight of you will be divided into four groups to compete, and the four winners will get places, and as for the last place, it will be decided by me and Senior Brother Zhao based on your performance. So, don't think that drawing the 'Jin' sign is a good thing, drawing the 'Jin' sign means that you can only participate in one competition, and you have one less chance to show yourself than others, and once you fail, you are likely to be brushed down. ”

After Foreman Jia finished speaking, he paused slightly, and then asked, "Do you understand?"

"Understood!" everyone agreed.

Yun Fei and the others who had already shown their strengths did not leave, but gathered towards Luo Yuan and their circle, obviously, full of curiosity about their group's competition.

Yun Fei looked at the irrepressible killing intent in the eyes of the five Dirong teenagers, and then looked at the Yan Dynasty teenagers led by Luo Yuan, who were like a flock of sheep, and couldn't help but sigh.

The strength of the two sides is not on the same level at all, the five Di Rong teenagers have a calm atmosphere, and each of them is shrouded in a faint evil aura, at first glance, they are young talents who have experienced a lot of actual combat;

"Alas, fortunately, with this method of drawing lots, those Dijon teenagers may still draw their own people, if it is the way to directly select opponents, maybe what kind of situation will it be. Yun Fei could only sigh secretly.

The two foremen were well aware of this situation, but there was nothing they could do, and the shortcomings of Ling Xuangong's loose system were exposed.

Soon, a total of fifteen lots were drawn.

Yun Fei also looked intently and found that the five Di Rong teenagers had drawn five numbers from "from one to five" in a row, and Luo Yuan had drawn the "Jin" sign.

"Alas......" Yun Fei seemed to hear a long sigh from everyone in the audience.

Probably out of regret for the young man's life, Foreman Jia reiterated again: "Before the competition begins, let me remind you again, Ling Xuan Palace is a collective, and blood fighting is forbidden among the disciples in the palace, although you have not yet joined Ling Xuan Palace, you must also be measured under your hands, and you must not deliberately hurt your opponent." ”

Looking at the indifferent expressions of the five Dijon teenagers, Foreman Jia said helplessly: "The competition starts now." ”

"Bang bang bang ......" At the moment when Foreman Jia's voice fell, several collision sounds rang out one after another.

In the field, the five Dijon teenagers moved in unison, the rhythm was equal, and they all jumped up, surging with their mysterious energy. The five Yan Dynasty teenagers on the opposite side were caught off guard, except for a teenager who had cultivated the earth attribute and survived the blow, the other four vomited blood and fell to the ground, and they had no strength to fight again.

The four Dijon teenagers did not hesitate at all, and knelt fiercely on the chests of the four teenagers who fell to the ground when Luo Yuan's "don't" shouted.

"Click!" a crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and the four Yanchao teenagers were killed instantly.

Intimidated by the ferocious methods of these four, the only remaining earth-attribute boy was slightly distracted, and his neck was wiped by the last Dijon boy.

"Whew......," Yun Fei let out a long sigh, and the movements of the five teenagers were smooth and smooth in one go, and Yun Fei asked himself, he might not have done so "well" at their age.

From this short period of time, Yun Fei seemed to have seen countless battles between the two countries of the Yan Dynasty and Di Rong. Come to think of it, on that battlefield, between the enemy formations, the hatred between the two sides is hundreds or thousands of times richer than the current one.

Think hundreds of thousands of armies confronting, shouting, fighting, and fleeing...... Yun Fei felt out of breath.

In the cloud flying out of the gods, the results of the other two groups of competitions were also divided.

Yun Fei looked at it, in addition to the five Dirong teenagers and Luo Yuan, who had drawn the "Jin" signature, there was also the woman in black and an ordinary-looking second-grade young man who entered the top eight.

Everyone looked at this result, and couldn't help but shake their heads, in the territory of the Yan Dynasty, the number of selected Di Rong teenagers was even more than that of the Yan Dynasty teenagers, and the comparison of the national strength of the two countries was clear at a glance.

"Okay, let's go to the second round of competition, and the eight of you will be divided into four groups. Foreman Jia stepped forward and said lightly.

"Yes!" The five Dijon teenagers replied, Luo Yuan and the other three nodded, they really didn't have the strength to speak.

Soon, the eight were divided into four groups again. Yun Fei looked at it and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the three of Yan Chao were not in the same group.

Luo Yuan, the woman in black, and the boy who was out of the ordinary second grade fought against the three Dijon teenagers, and the remaining two Dijon teenagers were in a group. Who made them have so many bases?

In Yun Fei's perception, only Luo Yuan and the woman in black had the strength to fight with the five Dijon teenagers, and the remaining Yan Dynasty teenagers would definitely not be able to hold on; as for the two Dijon teenagers who needed to fight, the devil knew what way they would be promoted.

Soon, the four groups of eight teenagers stood in the center of the field again. Before the previous bloodstains have been erased, a new competition is about to start again.

"I ...... I admit defeat!" Just as Foreman Jia was about to announce the start of the competition, the young man who was out of order suddenly spoke out and took the initiative to withdraw from the competition.

Yun Fei nodded secretly, this young man made the most correct decision.