On the high platform of the training ground, a middle-aged referee slowly walked up, and a deafening cheer suddenly erupted in the stands seat. His eyes swept over the spirit people who were divided into five areas under the field, and his palms descended rhythmically, and the spirit people under the field calmed down very tacitly, when the cultivation field was so quiet that he could hear everyone's heavy breathing.

The middle-aged referee pursed his lips, deliberately cleared his throat, and shouted under the gaze of countless hopeful eyes:

"Please ask the spirit master whose strength has reached the high-level spirit soldier realm to come to the stage!"

The deep voice descended, causing the flame of hope ignited by Yuehua to be extinguished in an instant. The high-level spirit soldier realm, this is the requirement, so Yuehua will be stuck in the selection of the Ascension Competition, let alone pass the selection to participate in the competition.

But with so many people, Yuehua didn't believe that the middle-aged referee could see at a glance that his strength was not in the high-level spirit soldier realm. Even if you can see it, you don't have to participate in the big deal, gritted her teeth, the muscles on both sides of her cheeks twitched slightly, her eyes showed a look of determination, and Yuehua climbed the high platform of the cultivation square in the midst of the surging crowd.

Sure enough, the middle-aged referee didn't notice him, but his voice sounded next, which made Yuehua's heart cold.

"This high platform has already arranged a teleportation array, and it will automatically be sent to the Water Spirit Lake in the center of the forbidden land of the Spirit King Courtyard, and the spirits who are not strong enough in the Water Spirit Lake will be disabled at least and die at worst, I know that there are indiscriminate spirits in your group, give you half a moment to think about it, and you can choose not to go within half an hour!"

The strong wind rolled up several zhang of dust on the cultivation ground, blowing on the hundreds of thousands of spirits on the high platform, causing their eyes to narrow slightly. But the eyes of the middle-aged referee on the stage did not blink for a moment, and his expression swept over this group of spirits one by one with a solemn expression.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged referee's gaze, after staying on Yuehua for a moment, was stunned for a moment, and glared at him sharply.

The howling wind blew Yuehua's eyes slightly, sensing the sharp eyes of the middle-aged referee, Yuehua did not move at all, standing on the high platform like a statue.

Through his eyes, the middle-aged referee said coldly: "Little guy, the junior spirit soldier realm dares to go to Shuiling Lake, his courage is commendable, I hope you don't regret your choice!" ”

With a cold snort, his eyes were withdrawn from Yuehua's body, and a brilliant aura suddenly erupted all over his body, he raised his right hand, slapped his palm to the ground, and shouted: "Open!" ”

Suddenly, centered on his palm, complex runes spread out like ripples. The high platform trembled violently, and the spiritual power rippled out from the ground. A huge teleportation array suddenly appeared on the high platform, engulfing these spirits in it.

"Whew!"

After a piercing light, when everyone opened their eyes, a calm lake appeared in front of them.

The wind gently drifted across the lake, and the surface of the lake rippled in a circle, and the sun shone brightly.

Standing by the lake, the spiritual power in the body, there was an inexplicable restlessness, which always made people feel that the calm surface of the lake covered its original appearance, which seemed to be calm, but the bottom of the lake was surging.

"The first step in the selection of the Ascension Competition, the longer you stay, the more chances you have to enter the next round. The top 100 are selected on the basis of merit. ”

In the sky above the lake, the voice of the middle-aged referee floated. Immediately, the calm surface of the lake lit up with a brilliant light, and the water spread out from the center of the lake to both sides, and a bottomless abyss appeared.

"Just jump!"

As the middle-aged referee's hypnotic voice fell, the spirits by the lake continued to rush into the abyss in the center of the lake.

When Yuehua rushed into the lake, a cold breath was like thousands of silver needles piercing his body. Before he touched the lake, he shivered all over.

Spreading out the spiritual power, when it comes into contact with the cold qi that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, it fluctuates violently, causing the blood in the whole body to stop flowing as if it is coagulated, and it is extremely difficult to breathe.

Yuehua gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, her hard nails pierced her palms, and a heart-piercing pain made her facial expression extremely hideous.

At this time, I finally understood the meaning of the middle-aged referee's words.

"Whirring ......"

The lake water on both sides of the center of the lake is overwhelming, the abyss is gradually submerged by the lake, a slender figure, floating past Yuehua's side, the girl's eyes are big, her face is round, her lips are thin, after seeing the hideous face of Yuehua, she was stunned, but then she stopped and watched it with interest.

"Yo, boy, you are not qualified enough for the Ascension Competition, you still dare to come along, I can't bear it now, obediently call sister, maybe I'm in a good mood, help you, let you go ashore safely."

The corners of her mouth raised an arc that she thought was beautiful, and Feng Jing'er sneered. Standing with his hands on his back, his body floating in the lake, although his delicate body trembled slightly, he was still able to resist the pressure around him. Without the ridicule of the winery guests, the smug look in her eyes became more and more open.

Gasping for air, Yuehua snorted coldly, glared at Feng Jing'er, I didn't want to worry about her in general, but seeing her more and more smug smile, her facial muscles trembled slightly, and she almost bit her lips and said, "First, I'm not called a kid, remember that my name is Yuehua; Whether the Second Ascension Contest is qualified or not, it's not up to you to decide; Thirdly, which eye of yours can't bear to see me! ”

The deep light of his eyes suddenly burst out a pillar of light as bright as the starry sky, and a more refined spiritual power rushed out quickly, colliding with the invading cold power. The lake shook violently, and Yuehua's spiritual power cloud gushed out, and her body stood firmly in the lake, glancing at Feng Jing'er with contempt.

"Humph!"

Seeing the contemptuous look flowing from the corners of Yuehua's eyes, Feng Jing'er snorted coldly, opened her eyes angrily, the green tendons in the corners of her forehead bulged out with the whirring air, the roots of her teeth were numb, and the knuckles of her fingers were itchy, so she almost went up and beat him. ”

"Jing'er, what are you doing here? In the eastern area, there is sunlight and less cold, so you can stay longer, let's go over there! ”

The pouting mouth bubbled up in the wind-swept water. When she stared at Yuehua angrily, the lake beside her rolled for a moment, and a young man with a slightly cold face appeared in front of her. The young man did not appear, and the voice came first. The corners of his eyes were narrow and long, like foxes, revealing a cunning.

His eyes fell on Feng Jing'er, and he saw her eyes open angrily and fall on Yuehua. Immediately, a cold light burst out from the corner of his narrow eyes, and a tyrannical aura spread out.

"Jing'er, what's wrong with you, is this person bullying you?"

The cold eyes swept over Yuehua fiercely, and the young man kicked out and landed on Yuehua's abdomen.