After the introductory trial, there were only a few dozen cultivators who successfully stood in Zixiao Square.

After the lottery arrangement, each cultivator got a number plate, and by the way, he learned which number his opponent was.

It only took a moment for the disciples of the Lingwei Sect to build a competition platform, and the corner pillars of the Quartet competition platform were hung with masts, and the banner of the Lingwei Sect was fluttering on them.

According to the format of the competition, if you win, you can go to the next round.

The head of the Lingwei Sect and the major elders sat on the chairs arranged outside the Zixiao Palace, with tea placed next to them.

With the invigilator's disciple shouted.

"The competition begins—"

The cultivators in the ring began to compete, and there were many onlookers and cultivators, and there were black and oppressive figures everywhere.

There were cultivators in the audience who were discussing.

"Alas, won't Fairy Qionghua come to watch the game today?"

"I heard that Fairy Qionghua was seriously injured during the battle with the devil, but poor her, a woman was injured by the ruthless devil, I don't know if it is better."

"I want to be a disciple of Fairy Qionghua, but I don't know if she will accept apprentices this year......"

"You think it's beautiful, everyone knows that the Lingwei Sect Qionghua Fairy doesn't accept apprentices."

"Maybe I'm the exception......"

Fairy Qionghua is as beautiful as a fairy, one is the peak master of Yuling Peak, she is young and has cultivated into a Yuanying, if she can be her apprentice, I don't know how good.

However, every time the Lingwei Sect recruited disciples, although Fairy Qionghua was present, she never accepted disciples.

The cultivators felt quite sorry in their hearts.

Su Rongjin naturally heard these words, and hooked her lips contemptuously.

These ordinary people dare to think about that woman, they really don't know how thick the sky is, and they want to be beaten with thick skin.

At this moment—

The voice of the disciple of the Lingwei Sect came.

"Thirty-seven six, Mu Nan."

Su Rongjin tapped her toes on the ground, and her body landed on the test table from the air like a swimming dragon.

His opponent was a disciple in the middle stage of foundation building, his body and mind were as tall as a mountain, and he had a strong evil aura all over his body.

Su Rongjin is now a teenager, and her appearance is too beautiful, and her evil face is better than that of a woman.

The onlookers shook their heads when they saw this.

"Looking weak, what kind of immortal ...... to cultivate?"

"Even if this is not the noble son of any family, Jing is also lucky to have passed the entry test."

"I can't bear to look at it anymore......"

Su Rongjin ignored these rumors, and looked at the elder position on the high platform in the distance through the crowd.

The woman said that the retreat is the retreat, and the introductory competition has been held several times, but it has not yet come out.

The opponent on the stage saw his fugue appearance and said, "Stinky boy, where do you look!" ”

Su Rongjin completely regarded him as air, and his eyes swept over the competition in Zixiao Square.

It was at this time that the competition began.

The figure that could cover the sky and the sun, holding a heavy hammer, smashed it fiercely towards the handsome young man.

The onlookers couldn't help but hang their hearts and looked at this scene with great nervousness.

However, the next moment shocked them!

The seemingly emaciated boy suddenly disappeared in front of him, the hammer smashed into the air, and the opponent slammed on the test table, and smashed a big hole out of the test table.

A young man in a dark robe, with his hands behind his back, slowly glanced around.

"Whoever else wants to compete with me, all come on stage."

As soon as these words fell, there was an uproar.

"It's too arrogant!"

"Who is this man, so arrogant!"