The sound of "bang, bang, bang..." was accompanied by the sound of the figure flying out, and at the same time there was a scream.

Perhaps, Xiu Ling himself didn't expect that everyone was so fragile, or that his own sword slash was so strong, if he hadn't separated all his strength, it was estimated that a knife would hit anyone, and it would be "unforgettable for life".

After the momentum of Xiuling's attack finally subsided, there were only four people left on the field.

The four of them looked embarrassed and shocked, the embarrassment was hit by the attack of the cultivator, the shock was because of the strength of the knife, and the little ghost was even more frightened, thinking that he was the first to rush up just now, he was a little afraid, if he used this trick at the beginning of the cultivator, it is estimated that he would really have to quit.

"Four, do you want to continue?" In the state of the four people who had survived, the voice of the cultivator with a sense of amusement came.

The four of them suddenly shook their heads like rattles, and hurriedly retreated, unless they had a bad brain, who would fight with you, this was a common thought in the hearts of the four of them.

Looking at the four people who fled in the wilderness, Xiu Ling felt a refreshing feeling, but he had to spare and spare people, and he also said that he would catch his own move, he could not blame the past, his eyes were removed from the four people, Xiu Ling glanced at the remaining thirty people lightly, and just when he was about to retract his gaze, he saw the faint smile on the corner of the demon's mouth, Xiu Ling, who was in a good mood just now, instantly felt a trace of coolness, he always felt that this demon was very black.

Sighing silently, Xiu Ling sat down cross-legged directly, took out another fruit from his sleeve with a leisurely face, and ate it deliciously, no matter how fragrant the fruit was, no one else would provoke Xiu Ling again, after all, he had just staged a real "education lesson".

After a while, after a few small battles, there were only thirty people left on the field, that is, the selected personnel were determined, except for a few people who had won at the beginning, everyone else was extremely excited.

"Okay, now the rest of the people on the field, first of all, congratulations, you have really obtained the qualification to enter Haotian Academy, and next, you will also have a competition, from which you will select the top ten, reward half a year's free use of the cultivation tower, and at the same time, the dean will also select a personal disciple among you. In order to ensure fairness, the next first round of the election will be conducted by lottery, one-on-one competition, the winner will advance, the loser will have a chance to take the initiative to challenge, if you win, you can stay, and if you lose again, you will directly withdraw from the top ten races. Ji Lao looked at the people on the field and said loudly.

nodded, everyone on the field was also slightly excited, although there were only ten people, but the probability was still not small, and they could stand out from the more than two thousand people, how could they not be confident, although they may not have a few people, but against others, they still want to try.

"It seems that everyone has no opinion, so everyone will adjust for half an hour, and after that, the first round of the election will be held. Saying that, Ji Lao is also leaving, it seems that there is something to do, indeed, this vice president is actually quite a headache, because according to the dean's meaning, after the thirty elections, she must be notified first, and after the first round of election, the rules of the second round of election will be set by her. Although I don't know what the dean wants to do, Ji Lao doesn't dare to make decisions without permission, otherwise, it is estimated that he will be scolded again. Thinking that he was a lot old and had to be afraid of a junior, Vice Dean Ji Lao himself felt a little funny, but when he thought of the dean's extremely strange personality and style of acting, his scalp was a little numb.

The people who adjusted and rested in the big ring obviously didn't know Ji Lao's suffering, just like cultivating the spirit, still happily eating the fruit, as if they didn't feel that they were holding it, in fact, they really didn't support it, because they didn't eat lunch at noon, and the spiritual cultivation was not just boring and greedy to eat the fruit, but really a little hungry, if they said this with other cultivators, it is estimated that they would really be a little unbelieving, because as a cultivator of the Spirit Manifestation Realm, they can do it for a week without eating, and the spirit master basically has no problem without eating or drinking for a month,

It's really a bit rare for ordinary cultivators to eat occasionally just to satisfy their appetite and satisfy their feelings about some delicious food, and very few of them are to fill their stomachs.

When the cultivator was still here leisurely and competing, on another continent, a beautiful figure in a white dress encountered some thorny problems, the beautiful figure was the Moon Charm, looking at the secret realm, her blow-blown snow tender cheeks showed a trace of entanglement, the delicate and delicate eyebrows were also tightly locked, the face that did not eat the fireworks in the world revealed endless nostalgia for the fireworks in the world, Qianqian Jade held a snow-white jade pendant in her hand, and looked at the unknown secret realm in front of her, her fragrant red lips were slightly bitten by her own crystal white tiger teeth, after a long inner struggle, the Moon Charm put down the red lips that were bitten lightly, looked at the jade pendant in his hand, "Why am I so stupid, no matter what kind of trials I encounter, I will definitely not forget you, Xiu Ling!"

When the words fell, the beautiful figure of the moon charm rushed into the secret realm in front of her, and after the moon charm rushed in, she saw that the entrance to the secret realm was slowly disappearing, and the whole space fell into a strange tranquility for a while......

Xiu Ling obviously didn't know the situation of Yue Mei at the moment, he was thinking about the next assessment now, there was no doubt that he was still a little worried that he would suddenly meet that demon in the first round, if he ran into him, he would definitely be unlucky, as for the others, it didn't matter if he cultivated his spirit, after just trying his hand, Xiu Ling still had a high degree of confidence in his own strength, if nothing else, this kind of election competition was still very simple for him.

The clouds obscured the afterglow of the sun, and the time passed exceptionally fast in the state of people's nervousness, and the breeze gently blew on the face, as if to appease everyone's emotions, but the water was more flowing, and the breeze brought at this moment, how much it was a little more irritable.

Half an hour's time will soon pass, and a figure in the distance is also hurrying over, it is Ji Lao, but at this moment, his face seems to be not very good, and he looks like he has been scolded by someone.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Lao looked at the people in front of him, a bamboo stick bucket appeared in his hand, and then said loudly, "There are thirty bamboo sticks here, from one to fifteen, there are two for each number, and those who draw the same number will have a competition, hear clearly, right?"

Everyone nodded, so, in Ji Lao is hand in the bamboo tube, walked to the front of everyone, one by one let them draw up, not long after, everyone has a bamboo stick in their hands, at the same time, they are also looking forward to knowing who the same bamboo stick is who they were.

Xiu Ling flipped the bamboo stick in his hand, and at the bottom of the back of the bamboo stick, he saw the number he had drawn, "nine".

At this moment, the demon in a black dress also looked at the number on the bamboo stick in her hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the spiritual cultivation with interest, as if she was looking forward to knowing what the number of spiritual cultivation was.

Su Qingxue's delicate red lips pursed lightly, it seemed that she was a little entangled in who she would meet, her more headache now was that she encountered spiritual cultivation, the sword intent she was good at, and the sharp power of spiritual cultivation would basically be perfectly restrained, in this case, she would have to fight again, and she felt a little troublesome when she thought about it.

That Wang Quan stared at the bamboo stick in his hand at the moment is burning with a raging battle intent in his eyes, this little overlord is usually like a wood, silent and silent, but when it comes to the real battle, it will be like a chicken blood, like a natural battle maniac.

As for that Tao Qi, he was still immersed in the shadow caused by spiritual cultivation, and the last thing he wanted to see now was that he would get the same number as spiritual cultivation.

"Okay, you all have got the bamboo sticks in your hands, and now, you all inject spiritual power into the bamboo sticks in your hands, and the bamboo sticks with the same number will be automatically connected. Ji Lao looked at the nervous crowd in front of him, broke the silence, and said loudly.

Hearing this, everyone was a little nervous and a little excited to inject spiritual power into the bamboo sticks in their hands, after all, this is a challenge but also an opportunity.

A dark blue thread came out of the bamboo slip of spiritual cultivation, and quickly connected with another dark blue thread, and looked along the dark blue thread, and at the other end, the person also followed the dark blue thread.

Looking at each other, Xiu Ling only saw a pair of eyes burning with fierce fighting intent and excitement, and the person who had drawn the same number as Xiu Ling was the little overlord Wang Quan.

The demon not far away saw it, and his eyes revealed a wonderful sense of loss, I don't know if it was because the number of spiritual cultivation was different from his own, or because of something else, but it was useless to entangle, so a touch of blood-red spiritual power in the jade hand poured into the bamboo stick, and a dark blue line slowly connected with another dark blue line.

The demon was in a little unbeautiful and took a deep breath, and then her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Tao Qi who was looking at herself, and suddenly the corners of her mouth hooked up a playful smile, and Tao Qi was made cold by this smile, just escaped from the clutches of spiritual cultivation, how did he meet this devil again, he now even hopes that he has encountered spiritual cultivation, this woman is a real devil, although spiritual cultivation is strong, but will not do anything to himself, this woman is not easy to say, for Tao Qi, who was lucky to see this girl flat, his current mood is very unbeautiful...

As for Su Qingyu, looking at the other person who was going to fight with him, he was quietly relieved.

When he returned to Xiu Ling, he saw Wang Quan on the other side looking at him, and the word "war!" came out of his mouth, looking at the full battle intent in Wang Quan's eyes, Xiu Ling smiled lightly......