The next day.

The selection competition for the outer disciples to enter the inner gate officially kicked off under the auspices of Tang Wang.

A total of 108 outer disciples participated in the selection competition, divided into four groups, 27 people in each group for a big cycle, 1 point for a win, 0 points for a loss, and the top three points in the group entered the final draw.

In the finals, there will be a cross-duel, with a win worth 1 point, a loss worth 0 points, and the top six points will enter the inner door.

Competition, you can use pills, you can use weapons, but, don't kill!

Lin Hong was assigned to the third group, and Tong Jun, the outer seeded player, was assigned to the first group.

The third group, on the Xuanzi ring.

Lin Hong was wearing a gray robe, standing with his hands in his hands, and the opponent standing opposite him was only a cultivator of the third layer of Xuanqi, in Lin Hong's opinion, he was simply vulnerable.

"Let's go!"

One of the deacons in charge of adjudicating the game gave an order, only to see the opponent opposite Lin Hong rushing towards Lin Hong like thunder, and the wind was blowing under his feet, urging the momentum to be very strong, quite unstoppable.

"It's nothing to show for it!"

Lin Hong's face did not change, his right hand stretched forward, and the Xuan Li quickly surged along the meridians to his right hand, a red light flashed in his right fist, and when he pushed forward, the red light suddenly collided with the disciple who was like thunder.

"Boom-"

The disciple who was running towards Lin Hong flew out directly upside down, and his body flew directly under the ring like a kite with a broken string, while Lin Hong didn't move at all, just slowly retracted his right hand.

"Lin Hong, win!"

The deacon in charge of law enforcement blinked his eyelids and read out the outcome of the game.

Others may not see it clearly, but he sees it very clearly.

Lin Hong's gentle push forward, which seemed to be a push, actually burst out with extremely strong punch power in an instant. The explosion of that fist has the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain, and its power is by no means as vain as the disciple who collided, but contains a power of explosion, with the cultivation of the third layer of Xuan Qi, if it weren't for Lin Hong's subordinates who didn't aim at his vital point, I'm afraid that he would have to take off a layer of skin if he didn't die.

Lin Hongfeng walked off the ring lightly, and as the other two stepped into the ring, the next game began.

The game in the Xuanzi Ring was smooth and stable, but the Tianzi Ring was not so peaceful.

There is no other reason, because in this ring, there is a foreign disciple seed player, Tong Jun!

This Tong Jun was dressed in black, his face was full of violent meat, and when he stood in the Tianzi ring, he couldn't go down.

"I've played 26 games in a row, you guys, just come!"

In the big round robin of 27 people, according to the arrangement of the game, a disciple will not have two consecutive matches, so as not to cause a deficit of Xuan Qi in the body due to continuous games, however, if any disciple is willing to engage in continuous battles, the law enforcement referee will not intervene.

Lin Hong thinks that he also has the strength to fight 26 consecutive games in the Xuanzi ring, but he doesn't want to be so high-profile, and he doesn't want to be too prominent.

This time, it's good to be in the top three.

On the Tianzi ring, Tong Jun was like a killing god, and with every time he made a move, those outer disciples who had fought with him all let out a miserable scream, and blood flew everywhere, either with broken arms or broken legs.

Those disciples who were not taken their turn, seeing such a scene, some directly gave up the game with Tong Jun, and announced that they would admit defeat as soon as they entered the field, so as not to suffer from the pain of flesh and skin.

The deacon in charge of the Tianzi Ring didn't say much about this, after all, the selection competition only stipulated that no one could be killed, and there was no rule that no one was allowed to hurt people.

A stick of incense!

The time of a stick of incense, like a wind and clouds, Tong Jun with the momentum of destruction and decay, in a stick of incense, he fought 26 games, accumulating 26 points and holding his head high from the first group.

"You, wait!" Tong Jun, who stepped down from the Son of Heaven ring, smiled and pointed to Bei Liang, who was standing aside in white, "Tomorrow, see you in the ring!"

Belyan did not speak, his face was like frost.

Lin Hong naturally also saw this scene, he was quite disgusted with Tong Jun's methods, and he was full of expectations for a challenge match that would inevitably occur between Ming Bei Liang and Tong Jun, and hoped that Bei Liang could teach this Tong Jun a good lesson.

"Lin Hong, tomorrow, you also wait!"

A shouting voice sounded, Lin Hong followed the voice and looked over, which one was not Zhang Fan who was shouting?

Lin Hong glanced at it, Zhang Fan had indeed stepped into the seventh layer of Xuan Qi, but his seventh layer of Xuan Qi had obviously just been promoted, and his foundation was still a little vain.

Lin Hong couldn't help but smile slightly, looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Tomorrow, see you!"

The strength of the outer disciples is uneven, but most of them are stuck in the third layer of Xuanqi, and occasionally the disciples of the fourth layer of Xuanqi are basically won by an absolute advantage, and a disciple like Lin Hong, who is at the peak of the fifth layer of Xuanqi, is basically a rare opponent, and with one move, he can distinguish the winner from the loser.

In this case, the first day of the competition quickly came to an end.

The four groups, the game has basically been completed, although there are many games, but the real showdown time is not long, and the top three in each group have been selected.

Except for the third place in the fourth group who is the third layer of Xuan Qi cultivation, the remaining eleven people, the lowest cultivation is the fourth layer of Xuan Qi, the highest is naturally Tong Jun's Xuan Qi eighth layer, Lin Hong's Xuan Qi fifth layer is ranked third, before him, there is also an inner disciple who was demoted to the outer gate last year, and his current cultivation is the sixth layer of Xuan Qi.

Tomorrow is the day after the challenge, and the day after tomorrow is the final of the trials. These twelve people drew lots again to decide the order of the duel the day after tomorrow, and Tang Wang announced the end of the competition, and ordered the disciples to rest.

Back in the room, Lin Hong sat down cross-legged, and in his mind, the battle scenes of today appeared one after another like a slideshow, although they were all one-move to defeat the enemy, but every time he made a move, the feeling was not exactly the same.

Lin Hong has been accustomed to this way of summarizing the combat experience after the battle, the Tiger Cannon Fist, although it is only a first-grade mystical skill, but it is his main means of attack, especially after he has concentrated on calming down and precipitating his own cultivation, the broadened meridians are matched with the Tiger Cannon Fist, and the explosive power is even stronger.

In the past two months, Lin Hong's research on Tiger Cannon Boxing has reached the point of subtlety, and after each battle, he will summarize the experience of using Tiger Cannon Boxing in his battle, and little by little, improve the power of his Tiger Cannon Boxing.

Cross-legged, Lin Hong's eyes were closed, in the darkness, his right hand suddenly stretched out, a red light quickly condensed in his right fist, and a stream of mysterious qi gushed out along his meridians, with the condensation of the red light, it turned into a force that penetrated the body, and a circle of almost invisible ripples shook in the air with a buzzing sound.

"That's it!"

With a punch, Lin Hong's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened with a smile, and he gasped for breath extremely comfortably, slowly lay down, and fell asleep.

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