After Fang Xin took such a closer look, this "old man" didn't look like an old man at all, but his messy white hair couldn't be seen from a distance.

A cultivator could maintain his appearance without aging if he cultivated to a certain level, and Fang Xin didn't know if the second elder in front of him deliberately maintained such a white-haired image, or if it could only be done for some special reasons.

"Silence. A deep voice came from the mouth of the second elder eagle, not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every disciple present.

The originally very noisy Douzhan area was quiet in an instant, and it was conceivable that the prestige of the second elder eagle out of the stream.

"Presumably, all the disciples also know that in a month it will be the date of the battle for the famous mountain. The second elder eagle came out of the stream, and said in a low voice.

"Today's selection competition is to select five participating disciples from among the many core disciples to participate in the battle for the famous mountain, and if you become a participating disciple, you can get rewards in the sect and privileges in the sect. ”

Speaking of this, the second elder eagle paused slightly, and said, "Then let's start the selection now." ”

Fang Xin was originally going to hear the second elder eagle's tirade, but he didn't expect that it would only end in a few words, which made Fang Xin, who was used to the leaders talking at length in his previous life, a little uncomfortable.

The second elder Eagle out of the stream can be regarded as one of the most powerful people in the Demon God Palace, but he didn't expect that he just gave a few simple explanations, without wasting extra time, Fang Xin secretly thought, presumably only such a person can have time to cultivate to the current realm.

"Please take out your identity token, there will be a number on your identity token, and you can go to the corresponding number of the fighting platform according to the number above. I don't know when dozens of middle-aged men in black robes appeared, and the middle-aged man in the lead spoke up.

"The rules are the same as in the Battle for Famous Mountain, you can't use your own weapons in battle, and if you want to use a weapon, you can use the standard weapons on the fighting platform. ”

Hearing the words of the leading middle-aged man, Fang Xin took out the identity token from the space in his body, and saw that a clearly visible number appeared on the surface of the ink-black token, 0778.

When Fang Xin raised his head, he found that the three elders standing on the central fighting platform had disappeared in place and appeared on the viewing platform not far away, while the dozens of middle-aged men in black clothes were distributed in all corners of the fighting platform, faintly controlling the situation of the entire fighting platform.

Fang Xin could feel that the strength of these dozens of middle-aged men in black clothes was not weak, he was not necessarily the opponent of these men in black clothes when he showed his full strength, these dozens of people should be the hidden power in the Demon God Palace, and this appearance was to maintain the normal operation of the selection competition.

Although there are three elders here, but there is about to be a dispute, so many disciples, although the three elders can make a move, they are a little out of identity, but these middle-aged men are able to maintain order.

According to the number indicated on the identity token, Fang Xin came to the No. 0778 fighting platform.

When Fang Xin came to the front of the No. 0778 fighting platform, he found that there was already a young man standing on it, this young man was also wearing the gold-patterned black robe worn by the core disciple, and he was obviously also a core disciple.

When he saw this core disciple, a faint broken golden light appeared in Fang Xin's eyes, and the broken void pupil opened, this core disciple's cultivation appeared in front of Fang Xin's eyes, the cultivation of the four peaks of the transcendent realm could pose very little threat to him, and there was a faint golden glow in his palm, he should be a cultivator who majored in palm cultivation.

In an instant, Fang Xin figured out the situation of the unfamiliar core disciple in front of him, this was the terrifying insight of the broken void pupil.

"Fang Xin, hey, I'm really unlucky. Looking at Fang Xin in front of him, this core disciple raised his head in frustration, obviously knowing Fang Xin's reputation, but this core disciple was not discouraged, put away his frustrated appearance, and said firmly:

"But I won't admit defeat, let me see the strength of the legendary top core disciple Fang Xin. ”

"Core disciple Yang Hong" Yang Hong arched his hand and assumed a fighting posture.

"Core disciple Fang Xin" Fang Xin returned the salute, and the electric light in his hand appeared, ready for battle.

"Take me a wave of palms!" Yang Hong couldn't hold back, and launched an offensive first.

"Boom!~"

Yang Hong's palm wind was mixed with the momentum of the stormy waves and attacked Fang Xin, and behind him was a phantom of the rolling waves, obviously he had been immersed in this wave chain palm for many years, and he had been able to send out the palm in it.

Yang Hong's strength is not weak, and among ordinary cultivators of the same realm, he can stand out with this almost condensed palm, but his opponent is Fang Xin, who can fight across levels.

Facing the oncoming stormy waves, Fang Xin was not in a hurry, the thunder light in his hand condensed, and a golden beam of thunder and lightning burst out in Fang Xin's palm.

The stormy waves instantly disintegrated under the piercing of the thunder and lightning beam, and the thunder and lightning beam hit Yang Hong's body without hindrance, and Yang Hong, who was attacked, instantly felt a paralyzing sensation from his body, and instantly lost consciousness.

With just one move, Fang Xin defeated his opponent, and this blow was just Fang Xin compressing and releasing the thunder and lightning power in his body, which was not a technique at all.

Fang Xin's strength was much stronger than that of ordinary core disciples after all, and the other party had no strength to fight against him at all.

After Yang Hong lost consciousness and collapsed, a medical staff waiting by the side immediately carried Yang Hong, who was unconscious, and sent him for treatment.

Fang Xin only used thirty percent of his strength, although there was nothing wrong with killing the other party in the fighting platform, but he didn't want to do this between the same door.

The disciples who watched the battle under Fang Xin's arena couldn't help but scream when they saw Fang Xin solve the opponent so quickly, and the one who gets praise will always be the winner, and Fang Xin, who was standing on the fighting platform at this moment, felt this feeling.

After Fang Xin's victory, a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared beside him.

"Take out your ID token, the number on it is the venue of your next fight. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xin took out the identity token and saw that the number on it had indeed changed from 0778 to 0446.

According to the digital letter on the identity token, Fang Xin walked down the No. 0778 fighting platform and walked to the No. 0446 fighting platform, ready to meet his next battle.

There were as many as 1,000 core disciples participating in the selection competition this time, and Fang Xin would have to go through dozens of battles to determine the final place, and he was not impatient.