For this Elder Keqing who had just joined, the other disciples of the Empty Cloud Hall did not understand very much.

Isn't he just a Dao saint, how can he still be an elder?

And the seniority is not lower than the head?

However, after learning that Jiang Cheng was here to replace him to participate in the fight, they immediately understood.

even threw a sympathetic look at Brother Cheng.

I've been doing it for a long time, and I'm a stunned young man.

This kind of task of sending people to death can't be avoided by others, and you still rush to come and send it.

Is this a long life?

After Jiang Cheng settled down, an internal selection competition was held here very quickly.

After all, the quota allocated to the Empty Cloud Hall is three, and two more Dao Saints have to be selected.

Before the start of the trials, facing the 45 Dao Saints present, the head of the sect Yunxiang also came to a pre-game encouragement.

"To be able to represent Chang Luzhou in battle, that is the glory of our Empty Cloud Palace!"

"And the Dao Saint who can represent the Empty Cloud Hall will always be engraved in the annals of the sect, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, everyone will be proud of it in the future!"

When he said this, he was actually scolding the street in his heart.

As the head of the house, who wants his own people to die.

But there is no way, if you don't send people, then you don't have to wait for the Cangmen Palace to come over to preach, and those top local sects will destroy the Empty Cloud Hall in advance.

"I hope everyone will do their best in the future and strive to be the first!"

"Don't hold back on it, lest you make everyone see the joke."

Listening to his impassioned speech, the 45 Dao Saints below were all secretly pouting, are you as stupid as that kid?

Just flicker, put some chicken blood, and rush to death with a scream?

They have all made up their minds, and the next tryouts will go all out and try to be at the bottom.

Lest you be accidentally chosen.

However, the smiling tiger of Yun Xiang is not easy to get along with.

He could see through the thoughts of these Dao saints at a glance.

"In this selection competition, the last two Dao Saints will represent the Empty Cloud Hall to participate in the Fighting Method."

What?

The faces of the people below changed.

Still with this?

Brother Cheng, who was sitting next to Yun Xiang, was also stunned, and almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

The heart said that my brother had seen so many selections and competitions, and it was the first time I saw the countdown of the deliberate selection.

Be creative!

However, Yun Xiang's decision is still very meaningful.

The Dao Saints, who were still thinking about how to mess up just now, immediately became as if they were blessed by the hot-blooded BUFF, and they became warlike.

The selection competition is divided into three rounds, which can be regarded as the process of simulating the battle duel.

The first round is more than immortal power manipulation, the second round is more affinity with the origin, and the third round is than combat effectiveness.

In the first round of the competition, the two sides each used their immortal power to control the Yuan-avoiding ink beads in the field, carrying out various subtle operations, and by the way, knocking the opponent's Yuan-avoiding ink beads to the outside of the field.

It looks like child's play.

It's actually not easy.

The Yuan-avoiding ink beads have a special texture, which cannot be infused by fairy power, and they are also unusually heavy.

The size of a grain of rice weighs more than an ordinary star.

If that's it, just a Venerable who uses his immortal power to wrap around the periphery can still easily hold it up.

The problem is that the Yuan Ink Bead itself cannot withstand a strong impact, and the immortal power that envelops it fluctuates a little more violently, and it will shatter on the spot.

Therefore, this game-like competition really tests the ability to accurately control fairy power.

The small beads shuttled and staggered in the competition space, and Brother Cheng watched happily from the sidelines.

Familiarize yourself with the rules of the competition in advance.

"This competition is divided into three rounds, so if you win the first two rounds, don't you need to compare the third round?"

Hearing his question, Yun Xiang and the two Dao gods complained silently.

Still winning the first two rounds?

You're really worried about this problem, and it won't happen at all, okay?

"Not really, the most important thing is the third round."

A friendly smile appeared on the face of the smiling tiger leader.

"But if you can really win the first two rounds, you really have an advantage."

"Oh? How so? ”

"This competition is scored, and in the first two rounds, you can get two points for winning each round, for a total of four points."

"As for the third round, it's a fifteen-on-fifteen group fight."

"How many points you can score in this round depends on how many people are left in the field at the end of the game."

As soon as he said this, Jiang Cheng immediately understood.

The defeated side in the team battle, whether killed or eliminated, must have zeroed in numbers.

And the winning side often has attrition.

In the end, the winning side will have one point for one person left, and three points for the remaining three.

As long as there are more than five people left, then it can be overtaken and reversed from the first two rounds.

Theoretically, a maximum of fifteen points can be awarded in the final round.

"It turns out that this is the rule, then I am completely relieved."

Brother Cheng was originally worried that his pig teammates would affect his victory, but now it seems that it doesn't matter if others are eliminated, as long as he is still standing in the field, he will win.

"By the way, let's have a discussion."

"What are you discussing?"

"Isn't this competition divided into three rounds, the rewards agreed before, you pay them in batches, and I will pay me one-third if I win one round."

Looking at his serious expression, Yun Xiang really worked hard to hold back the desire to complain.

The battle has not yet begun, where does your honey confidence come from?

It's as simple as eating and drinking, it's really off the charts.

"Yes, no problem."

You're going to lose the first round anyway.

"Yes, yes, then I'll be relieved."

Brother Cheng actually knew very well that the price he opened, the Empty Cloud Palace couldn't afford it at all.

He proposed to pay in batches, just hoping that during the battle duel, the other sects present could help the Empty Cloud Hall make up.

The trials below were in full swing for a day.

The final round used a heads-up approach, and it was not as brutal as the real fighting duel, basically to the point.

Two 'unlucky guys' at the bottom of the rankings were also selected.

Under the leadership of the Cloud Aspect Dao God, the three 'contestants' headed towards the Qingxiao Holy Land, the largest sect in Changlu Prefecture.

Along the way, the other two Dao Saints were mourning, as if they were heading to the guillotine.

For them, the first two rounds are okay to say, and if they lose, they lose.

The third round of group fighting is too dangerous.

"If the token is taken away in the third round, it will be eliminated and sent out of the field, so it's a big deal that we take the initiative to hand over the token."

"If you admit defeat, you should be able to save your life, right?"

"I'm afraid they're murderous......"

"After we lost the first two rounds, the third round won't be so brutal, right?"

"Humph!"

Yun Xiang Dao God sneered, "You two better not do that. ”

"If you take the initiative to admit defeat and be seen and lose the face of the entire Chang Lu Zhou, I don't mind when the time comes, and the power of Qingxiao Holy Land will not let you go."

Although it is bound to lose, this transition can't be too outrageous.

He looked at Jiang Cheng with relief in his eyes, and suddenly felt that this kid's blind confidence was at least much better than the cowardice of others.