Mo Xiaozhe was only nineteen years old, so he honestly came to the first group, at this time, the person in the ring before saw Mo Xiaozhe and said: "You are a monk from the Yuan Realm, why did you run to me here, you go over there." ”

Mo Xiaozhe raised his head and looked at him and asked, "I'm not more than twenty years old, why should I go over there?" ”

As soon as this person heard what Mo Xiaozhe said, he immediately looked at Mo Xiaozhe in surprise, and then asked in surprise: "You are really not twenty years old, you can't lie to me, if you are found out, you will be disqualified." ”

Mo Xiaozhe nodded and said, "You can check casually, I am indeed only nineteen years old." ”

The people in the ring nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, then you are a genius monk in the junior group, I am looking forward to your performance, I hope you can achieve good results." ”

Mo Xiaozhe watched the people under the three rings shuttling back and forth, some people may really want to fish in troubled waters, but they were all recognized by others, and it took about an hour, and the grouping was completed.

At this time, Mo Xiaozhe knew that there was a reason for such a grouping, and the first group was the group that Mo Xiaozhe was in, which was called the juvenile group, and the cultivation of this group of people was almost only seven or eight levels of qi training.

The second group is called the youth group, and most of the cultivators in this group are in the early stage of the Returning Yuan Realm, or about the tenth level of Qi refining.

The third group is called the strength group, and the cultivation of this group is basically the lowest in the middle of the Guiyuan Realm, and many of them are monks in the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm.

However, Mo Xiaozhe also knew that these 150 people were only the first round of the competition today, and the first round of the competition would last for ten days, which means that 1,500 people had obtained the qualifications for the competition!

Mo Xiaozhe was divided into the first day of the competition in the first round, and the people in the junior group, Mo Xiaozhe looked at it roughly and found that his cultivation was very low, so he had a great chance of qualifying.

The game is in full swing, Mo Xiaozhe did not pay attention to the competition of the junior group, but has been staring at the competition of the strength group, Mo Xiaozhe wants to see what kind of magic skills those who are highly cultivated, because the second round will not be so grouped, the second round is a melee, it is by drawing lots to draw opponents, it is very likely that Mo Xiaozhe will face the people in the strength group!

Compared with the punches and kicks of the juvenile group, the competition in the strength group is much more upscale, all kinds of immortal magic powers, dazzling, and a few people use talismans, and Mo Xiaozhe also saw that someone actually brought a big tripod to compete.

When this person carrying Dading walked onto the stage, everyone in the audience exclaimed.

In the exclamations of everyone, Mo Xiaozhe also knew the origin of this person, this person's name is Zhangming, he is a very powerful casual cultivator, born in a family of casual cultivators, the big tripod on his shoulder is called the Fallen Heaven Ding, just by listening to the name, he knows that it is definitely not an ordinary mortal!

After the ice boy who was sitting on the high platform saw Zhangming coming up, he turned his head and said to the people around him: "Brother Gale Wind, I don't know if you still remember this person?" ”

Gale Wind, one of the three sons, known as the fire boy, has a fiery personality, does things boldly and uninhibitedly, and the most disdainful are those who are righteous on the surface, but are actually insidious and vicious!

"Brother Han, how could I forget, this person's name is Zhangming, he came to participate in the last apprenticeship conference ten years ago, but at that time, his cultivation was only in the early stage of the Returning Yuan Realm, and it has only been ten years, this guy has already cultivated to the late stage of the Returning Yuan Realm, and he is indeed a rare talent."

"What Brother Agni said is yes, when Zhangming passed the first round, I thought he would successfully worship the Flaming Palace, but unfortunately he won Bichi in the second round of the lottery, and blame him for his bad luck, Bichi was the champion of the previous session, didn't you Flaming Palace accept him exceptionally? How? He doesn't want to? ”

Han Yan deliberately looked at Gale and said, his eyes were full of ridicule!

Gale Feng knew very well in his heart that Bing Gongzi had always talked to him as the head of the three princes, and he had long been used to it, so he didn't care.

"Hehe, this guy Zhangming is very interesting, the palace master had already accepted him as a registered disciple by exception, but this guy was unwilling to agree, he had to wait for ten years, he said that he wanted to be the palace master's personal disciple."

Gale smiled and said!

"Okay, let's see if this time, Zhangming can get what he wants."

However, there is actually a person sitting next to Bing Gongzi, this person is Yue Gongzi, one of the three sons, but Han Yan didn't talk to him, because this person always looks like he ignores him, and when he talks to him, he may not necessarily take care of you, not to mention, Yue Gongzi's cultivation is the highest among the three, and he has reached the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm, and he is close to breaking through the Yuan Infant with one kick, but Yue Gongzi has not yet found an opportunity to break through!

The three people on the stage all have their own thoughts, and they are all looking at these people in the audience, and they all want to select more talents for their own sect!

The one who fought against Zhangming was also a monk in the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm, but after this monk saw that his opponent was Zhangming, he obviously showed an embarrassed look on his face.

The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, no matter how big or low, but when Zhangming took down the Fallen Heaven Ding from his shoulder and put it next to him, the monk directly admitted defeat.

Mo Xiaozhe felt very strange, why did Zhangming not use the big ding, this person surrendered, is there anything strange about this big ding?

Mo Xiaozhe was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard someone in the ring of the youth group calling his name, and when he looked back, he realized that it was his turn to compete.

After jumping on the stage, Mo Xiaozhe looked at his opponent and found that the person in front of him looked like a woman, but because he had not yet developed well, it was not so obvious.

However, this person's cultivation is very low, only the eighth level of Qi training, Mo Xiaozhe didn't take her seriously at all, so he was ready to knock her out of the ring directly!

But when the two fought, Mo Xiaozhe was vigilant in his heart, because this person's moves were very strange, and in her fist strength Mo Xiaozhe also felt a strange aura, as soon as this breath touched Mo Xiaozhe's body, it quickly drilled into Mo Xiaozhe's body, and after entering the body, this breath began to wantonly destroy Mo Xiaozhe's meridians, fortunately, Mo Xiaozhe found something strange in time, quickly adjusted his spiritual power, and forced this breath out!

However, at this time, Mo Xiaozhe looked at the person opposite, but saw a sinister smile faintly on the corner of her mouth.

Mo Xiaozhe understands that although this person's cultivation is low, his exercises are too weird, if he doesn't use some powerful moves, I'm afraid it will be impossible to easily take her down!

In the ring, there was no time for Mo Xiaozhe to think about which move to use, but Mo Xiaozhe didn't want to use Tiangang Fist, nor did he want to use the bloodthirsty sword, because these were his hole cards, and they were the key to his ability to win in the second round!