I don't know how long they waited, but the three of them finally came to the gate of the martial arts arena. There, there were two monks, exuding fluctuations at the peak of the Spiritual Realm.

"Participate in the selection and pay 500 spirit stones, and watch the selection and pay 5,000 spirit stones. The two monks spoke, expressionless.

"It's a bit expensive to watch!" Mo Ye muttered, but he still paid enough spirit stones.

After the two monks put away the spirit stones, they took out two golden plaques and handed them to Jin Hao and Kelvin, and took out a silver plaque and handed them to Jin Hao.

"Gold medal holders turn left into the room and wait, while silver medal holders turn right and go up to the stands to find their seats. ”

Mo Ye looked at the silver medal in his hand, and there was a text on it, "No. 33 in District C." ”

Then he looked at the gold medals in the hands of Jin Hao and Kelvin, which had the words "four hundred and sixty-eight" and "four hundred and sixty-nine" written on them, respectively.

"The number written on their sign should be the number that participated in the selection!" Mo Ye thought.

"Hurry up and get in!" the two monks frowned when they saw that Mo Ye and the three had not left after getting the sign.

Hearing this, the three of them hurriedly entered the martial arts arena.

"Jin Hao, Kelvin, you have to come on, I'll watch your performance in the stands!" Mo Ye smiled at Jin Hao and Kelvin.

"Understand, I'll let you see the results of my cultivation during this time!" Kelvin said confidently.

"Rest assured, wait for us to come back, we will definitely be able to pass this selection!" Jin Hao said calmly.

"Okay!" Mo Ye patted the two of them on the shoulder, and then walked in the direction of the stands.

According to the words on the silver medal, Mo Ye quickly found his seat.

After taking a seat in his seat, Mo Ye began to close his eyes and recuperate, quietly waiting for the start of the selection of the Wentian Academy Palace.

Time passed slowly, and soon, Mo Ye was surrounded by all kinds of monks. Most of these monks are related to the people who come to participate in the selection, and a very small number of monks just come here to open their eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that five thousand spirit stones needed to be delivered to watch the selection, the number of people who came to watch would probably be even higher.

"Now, 1,654 people have signed up for this selection of the Heavenly Academy Palace. At the same time, everyone in the stands is also welcome to come and watch the game. "Above the arena, a Spiritual Liquid Realm monk spoke.

His voice was incomparably loud, clearly diffusing to every position in the arena.

"Now, the selection has officially begun, and those who have registered for the number are invited to go to the designated ring for the first round of competition. ”

"The first ring, number thirty-six versus number one hundred and eighty-eight. ”

"The second ring, fifty-nine against three hundred and twenty-one. ”

"The third ring, two hundred and fifty-three versus one thousand four hundred and sixty-three. ”

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One by one, the numbers were reported out one after another in the mouth of the Spiritual Liquid Realm monk. The holders of these numbers immediately walked out of the waiting hall and stepped into the ring.

In the arena, there are eighteen rings in one arena. Under the arrangement of the relevant personnel of the Wentian School Palace, these eighteen rings have all started to compete. Moreover, there is a monk at the peak of the Spiritual Realm in every ring who acts as a referee to maintain the order of the ring. If there is an accident in the competition, they can also save people in time.

The selection of the Heavenly School Palace began to be carried out in an orderly manner.

Mo Ye opened his eyes, woke up from his recuperation, and began to watch with interest.

The monks who were conducting the contest were all about the same age as him. However, what made him feel a little strange was that most of these monks' cultivation was still at the peak of the Spirit Realm.

It seems that the judgment he made on the street before is still different from the actual situation.

There are still a few people who have really cultivated to the Enlightened Spirit Realm like them.

"That way, it will be easier for Jin Hao and Kelvin to deal with each other!" Mo Ye thought.

The selection of Wentianxue Palace adopts the mode of elimination in the ring. Once you lose to someone else in the ring, you lose the qualification to continue playing.

Most of these young monks were at the peak of the Spirit Realm, and what they were most worried about was encountering those monks who had opened the Spirit Realm.

If they faced the Spirit Realm, they had absolutely no hope of turning the tables.

The Wentian Academy Palace selects students on each continent, and it will control the number at one hundred. Therefore, in this case, the monk who has the cultivation of the Spiritual Realm has a great advantage.

However, there are also a very small number of Spiritual Realm cultivators, who faced each other in this first round of competition, and the weaker side of them could only leave the field with hatred.

After all, luck is also part of strength.

Jin Hao and Kelvin also participated in the first round of the competition one after another and passed successfully.

Their opponents only had the cultivation of the Spirit Realm. When they unleashed their cultivation, their opponents immediately shouted and threw in the towel.

It's not a glamorous thing to stand up in front of the Spiritual Realm monks, others will only think you're stupid.

Due to the opponent's admission of defeat, they also did not give full play to their strength, and their strength was hidden.

The other victorious monks will also be able to watch the action in the ring, hiding their strength and preventing some strong opponents from paying attention to them in advance.

Although there were 1,654 monks who participated in the selection of the Wentian Academy, after three hours, the first round of the competition also ended successfully. Eight hundred and twenty-seven monks were eliminated from the competition, losing their qualifications for the next selection, so they could only leave silently.

Of course, some of these disqualified monks chose to stay and continue to watch the battle. They believed that the next time they watched the battle would be of great help to their future spiritual practice.

After a quarter of an hour's rest, the second round of the competition officially began.

"The thirteenth ring, four hundred and sixty-eight versus five hundred and twenty-three. ”

After hearing this, Jin Hao got up from his seat and stepped into the thirteenth ring.

His opponent, a boy in gray, also made it to the thirteenth ring.

Mo Ye lifted his spirit. If he remembers correctly, Jin Hao's opponent in this round also has the cultivation of the Spiritual Realm.

"It's a disciple of the Xuanti Sect!" Some people in the stands let out an exclamation.

"He's going to be out of luck!"

"I also have the cultivation of opening the spiritual realm, but I lost in luck!"

Listening to the discussion of some people around him, Mo Ye just smiled slightly and didn't care.

No matter how powerful the Xuanti Sect boy was that the people around him said, he believed that Jin Hao would not let him down.

"Friend, please fight with all your might, don't let me down!" The gray-clothed young man looked at Jin Hao and hugged his fists.

Jin Hao looked at the burning battle intent in his eyes, and his eyes lit up.

"Good!" Jin Hao shouted, and the spear appeared in his hand.

Jin Hao's cultivation was also released outward in an instant at this moment, and the huge aura swept away towards the surroundings.

"It's actually reached the peak of the early stage of the Spiritual Realm!" Feeling Jin Hao's cultivation, Mo Ye exclaimed.

Jin Hao's cultivation speed was much faster than he imagined.

Feeling the oppression brought by Jinhao, the gray-clothed young man's eyes became brighter and brighter.

When he stepped into the ring before, he felt that the boy in front of him was a little uneasy, and now it seems that this is really the case.

"Senior Brother Luo, Senior Brother Li is getting serious again!" In the waiting area, a young man looked at the scene in the thirteenth ring and said to a young man next to him.

"He's always been like that, and when he meets a decent opponent, he becomes like this. The young man known as Senior Brother Luo said with a smile.

The gray-clothed young man had a long stick in his hand.

"The same weapon as Bligh!" Jin Hao's mind flashed Bligh's figure.

In his impression, Bligh was armed with a long stick, amazing melee ability, and extremely strong physical strength.

"The other party is a monk of the Xuanti Sect, and the Xuanti Sect seems to be also a sect that focuses on body refining. ”

"My physical strength is still very insufficient, so in the next battle, I will avoid him getting close!" Jin Hao thought, his heart moved, and the power of the cold turned into a faint white mist, spreading around him as the center.

The gray-clothed young man curiously approached the white mist released by Jin Hao, and instantly felt an extremely cold aura invade his body, making him instantly feel like he was trapped in an ice cellar.

At the same time, his movements slowed down under the influence of this icy power.

"What a powerful chill!" While he was frightened, the battle intent in the eyes of the gray-clothed young man became more and more surging.

"Eat me first!" The gray-clothed young man instantly exerted his strength, and his feet slammed to the ground, closing the distance with Jin Hao.

At the same time, the long stick in his hand began to emit a faint golden light. An incomparable momentum arose from his body.

The long stick brought a gust of wind and swept towards Jinhao.

Jin Hao's eyes were solemn, the spear in his hand danced rapidly, and a shield made of frost instantly condensed out, stopping the strong wind swept out by the gray-clothed young man.

The strong wind hit the ice shield, leaving only a shallow mark and not shattering it.

At this time, the gray-clothed young man had already come to Jin Hao's side.

"The defense is not bad!" said the gray-clothed young man, and the long stick in his hand slashed directly at the ice shield.

There was a clear sound, and the ice shield shattered. Ice chips flying in the air.

"The battle is over!" The gray-clothed young man exerted his strength slightly, and swept the long stick in his hand towards Jin Hao's waist.

However, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

It seems that he still overestimated his opponent this time, but he didn't expect that he had already ended the fight in just a little time. This kind of battle can't make him interested at all!

"Oh?" Jin Hao's face showed a rare hint of banter.

Jin Hao's whole person turned into an ice sculpture in an instant. The long stick of the gray-clothed boy also hit the body of this ice sculpture directly.

The gray-clothed young man's heart jumped suddenly, and a bad premonition surged into his heart.

On the surface of the ice sculpture, cracks appeared in an instant, all over the body of the ice sculpture.

"Frozen!" Jin Hao's voice sounded behind the gray-clothed young man.

The ice sculpture with the appearance of Jin Hao suddenly burst open, turning into a large cloud of white mist, directly enveloping the gray-clothed boy who was caught off guard.

The white-clothed boy who was wrapped in the white mist was instantly sealed by a huge ice crystal and couldn't move.

This sudden reversal stunned everyone who watched the battle.

Just now, they all thought that Jin Hao was about to fail, but they didn't expect that Jin Hao staged a shocking reversal for them.

Many monks who had previously concluded that Jin Hao would lose were a little embarrassed at the moment.

Looking at Jin Hao in the ring, a smile appeared on Mo Ye's face.

Sure enough, Jin Hao did not disappoint him. Jin Hao's strength has improved greatly compared to before the retreat.

The gray-clothed young man in the midst of the ice crystals hurriedly ran the exercises, trying to use his powerful physical strength to break free from the ice of Jin Hao.

However, how could the ice crystals condensed by Jin Hao allow him to break free so easily.

After several attempts, the gray-clothed boy finally gave up his struggle, and smiled helplessly in the ice crystals.

Jin Hao's mind turned, and the frost that sealed the gray-clothed young man suddenly shattered.

"Bow down!" After resuming the operation, the gray-clothed young man hugged Jin Hao with a fist, and then walked out of the ring.

"Senior Brother Li, this time it's a big heel!" Looking at the gray-clothed young man who returned to the waiting area, the young man known as Senior Brother Luo smiled slightly.

The gray-clothed young man scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "I'm careless, although I have lost the qualification to go to the Wentian Academy Palace, I will cultivate well in the sect." ”

"As long as you concentrate on cultivating, no matter where you are, you will have the same result!" Speaking of this, the gray-clothed young man's eyes ignited with fierce battle intent again.

Looking at Jin Hao, who had returned to his seat in the distance, the gray-clothed young man secretly said in his heart: "When I am successful in cultivation, I must fight him again!"

"Senior Brother Luo, I won't continue to stay here, I'll go back to the sect to cultivate first!" After the gray-clothed young man finished speaking, he left the martial arts arena.

Jin Hao's competition showed a lot of strength, and it also made some monks who opened the spiritual realm secretly remember it in their hearts.

"Jin Hao is almost in the middle stage of the Enlightened Spiritual Realm, and I am still a long way from the middle stage of the Enlightened Realm!" Thinking of Jin Hao's cultivation, Mo Ye let out a wry smile.

Because of Linghai, his cultivation progress was much slower than Jin Hao's.

However, it didn't help to dwell on this kind of thing all the time, and soon, Mo Ye left them behind and began to watch the competition in the ring with full attention.

"Jin Hao has successfully qualified, and the next thing is up to Kelvin!"

It didn't take long for Kelvin's number to be called. Luckily, it was still a Spirit Realm monk who was going to fight him. After feeling the strength of Kelvin's Spirit Realm, this monk immediately showed a wry smile and explained to the referee that he would admit defeat.

The opponent voluntarily conceded defeat, and Kelvin won again smoothly.

Such a situation is what he could not ask for. If his tactics are used in advance, others will have plenty of time to prepare and think of relevant countermeasures for his situation.

Time passed slowly, and when night fell, the second round of the selection of the Wentian Academy Palace also ended smoothly.

The third round of the competition is scheduled for tomorrow. The four hundred and fourteen monks who have advanced will compete even more fiercely tomorrow for the 100 places in the Academy.