In the early morning, the martial arts arena at the entrance of Lingyubu Village was particularly lively. It is about the Wuchi Society, and today's selection competition has attracted the attention of all the clansmen.

Many old and weak women and children who do not know martial arts and never watch martial arts competitions on weekdays also rushed to the scene.

The young warriors who are expected to compete for the ranking have already been gearing up and eager to try.

"Look, that's Wuyue! Little Chaoyuan is strong! The hot characters of this tryout! ”

A young man who stood as tall as a gun walked proudly, and the crowd immediately moved out of the way.

Many teenagers who knew that their strength was not good pointed out and discussed.

"Look, look, Wu Biao and Wu Ao are also here! They have only been promoted to the Xiao Chaoyuan Realm in the last few days, which is really better than a coincidence. ”

"Yes, yes, as soon as I entered the Xiaochaoyuan realm, my identity was suddenly different. The two of them are also extremely popular characters......"

"Phew, Wu Biao and Wu Ao have just been promoted, and they haven't even consolidated their realms, so what kind of hot people are they?

They are even worse than Wuyuedu. If you really want to talk about talent and profound heritage, the two young masters Wu Teng and Wu Po are worthy of their name. ”

"That's right, that's right. It's a pity that Young Master Wuteng was injured unexpectedly, and I heard that although he was rescued by Lord Tianzheng now, his source qi has been greatly damaged, and I am afraid that he will not be able to come to participate in the selection today.

Without his participation, this competition would eventually be monopolized by Young Master Wupo......

"Second brother, what you said is not right. Wu Po is powerful, but it is not absolutely invincible.

Have you forgotten? Qingji's kid's cultivation is called a pervert, and I heard that even the young Tianjiao of the last three parts were defeated in his hands. ”

"Nonsense. Qing Ji had only stepped into the Qi Refining Realm for a total of only a few months. Even though his cultivation is a little bizarre, how can he really defeat the three powerhouses. Rumors are exaggerated and cannot be believed.

I really want to say that it is a powerful person. However, the three boys who were sent to the outside of the mountain by our Lingyu Department a few years ago to hone are about to return. Those three people are so ferocious now, I heard that even Brother Wu Yong is not an opponent! ”

"What? Brother Wu Yong is not an opponent? You're blowing up your cowhide too, aren't you? The three boys of Wuxing, Wuli, and Wulei, we still don't know about their martial arts talent back then? How can he win against Big Brother Wuyong? ”

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen it in person, so it's not enough to rely on. If it's really that powerful, how can you get to the shadow of a person who can't see it now? I think I'm too scared to come back......"

A group of teenagers, each with their own opinions, talked endlessly. At this moment, I saw three people coming up one after another on the high platform on the side of the martial arts arena.

"Quiet, quiet. The radical master and the great elder have arrived, and the old man has also arrived......"

Everyone stared intently as the three supreme leaders of the Lingyu Department walked onto the high platform. Tianxiao Wuxuan is still the same trembling and majestic, and he is about to die.

I saw him go up to the stage and sit on the big chair on the left. Suddenly he closed his eyes and hung the curtains, and was as silent as dead wood.

Next, Great Elder Wu Hong's eyes were shining, and after a brief glance at the crowd in the audience, he also sat down.

The radical Wuyang came to the stage, cleared his voice, and raised his voice:

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is a selection competition held by my Lingyu Department in preparation for the Wuchi Meeting.

This game must have been long-awaited for a long time. Gossip aside, let's do it according to the old rules.

Everyone, all members of my Lingyu tribe and those under the age of 20 can sign up for this selection competition.

Everyone first went to Deacon Wuyuan to draw numbers and determine the opponent according to the number plate. Then the group round-robin battle will be held, and the top two teams in each group will enter the finals.

Next, the elimination selection will be carried out, and the final three winners will directly qualify for participating in the Wuchi Meeting.

In addition, in order to prevent the unpopularity of the strong encounter. There are also two places to be designated by Grand Elder Wuhong based on the results of today's competition, as well as your performance in the martial arts arena on weekdays.

Okay, those who want to sign up, now hurry up and go to Deacon Wu Yuan to draw numbers. Give you a pillar of incense time, and don't wait for it to be outdated! ”

Wuyang finished announcing and returned to his seat.

"Queue, queue, brothers, all come here to draw numbers......"

This is not the first time that the selection competition has been held, and many teenagers are already familiar with the process.

As soon as Wuyang's words fell, many people rushed to the other end of the martial arts arena.

I saw that there were several square tables lined up there, and there were three large wooden boxes side by side on the tables, and the game number plate was obviously hidden in the boxes.

Behind the square table, Archdeacon Wu Yuan sat in the center with a smile on his face. Several of the deacons around him began to busible themselves with maintaining order.

"Hahaha, I ranked first, and I drew the first card, good luck, good luck!"

The young man who queued up first took out a number plate from the wooden box, and it was no coincidence that it was the first number, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It's just that he also understands that with his strength at the peak of the Gathering Source Realm, he is thankful that he can break into the top ten.

The teenagers lined up one after another, and soon they all got their number plates. was originally in a long line, and after a while, only a few people were left in Liao Liao.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, look, Young Master Wupo is here!" Hey, Qingji is also here!"

The crowd was in a commotion, and I saw Qingji and Wu Po coming side by side.

"Big brother, I'll smoke it first, I hope we don't let our brothers face each other too early."

Wu Po came closer, looked at the big wooden box on the table, rubbed his hands and smiled.

"How can it be such a coincidence?" Qingji also smiled.

According to the rules of the competition, the top two will be admitted in the round-robin group battle. Even if the two are really in the same group, as long as they keep the top two without losing them, they will still advance to the finals. So I'm not nervous.

I saw Wu Po probe into the box and take a license plate out at random. Flip it open, and it says number seven.

Qingji then also stepped forward, and was about to reach out to take the cards, but the Wuyuan archdeacon behind the table frowned slightly and said, "Wait." Brother Qingji, do you want to participate in the tryout? ”

"Huh?"

Qing Ji raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his eyes immediately fixed on the other party.

He has been cultivating the "Divine Illumination Sutra" quite a long time in the past few days. In an instant, Wu Yuan suddenly felt an invisible coercion rushing towards him, as if it was about to crush his soul.

"Little brother Qingji, don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand......" Wu Yuan is the chief deacon of the Lingyu Department, and his status is so high that he is still above Wuhai.

It can be called the fourth person in the Lingyu Department under Wuyang, Wuxuan and Wuhong.

But at this moment, it was difficult for him to maintain an indifferent posture, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

"Little Brother Qingji, the time you have been in the clan is too short. Whether or not to participate in the competition this time, the old man still has to ask the head and the great elder to decide.

I'm sorry for you to wait a while, the old man will come when he goes, and he will come when he goes......"

Wu Yuan said and motioned to his subordinates, brought a chair and asked Qingji to sit down. He quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly ran to the high platform.

(End of chapter)