The peaks of Baizhang Mountain stand in the clouds, and there are occasional birds flying over next to it, which set off each other and look majestic.

Seeing this scene, students from all walks of life were dumbfounded, and they all secretly said in their hearts: How can such a huge thing be suspended in the sky!

Zi Hongyuan smiled: "Don't be surprised, when you enter the Twelve Golden Palace, you will find that all this is very ordinary." A True Yuan Realm powerhouse can easily shake the Baizhang Mountain Peak, and a sword can reverse ten miles of rivers. ”

Shake the peaks of Baizhang Mountain and roll up ten miles of rivers!

The nearby trainees took a deep breath and showed fascination on their faces.

Sou!

The five peaks broke through the clouds and roared towards the Heavenly Mountains, and soon came to the sky above a square.

The square is extremely wide, with several miles in length and width, and there are ten jousting platforms in it.

These martial arts platforms, gathered into a circle, each more than ten zhang long and wide, covered with sword wounds, and mottled and dried bloodstains, revealing a solemn meaning.

Luo Feng's gaze fell to the middle of the competition platform, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

There is a huge cyan stone pillar erected there, made of non-gold and non-stone, divided into ten layers, each layer has a shining handwriting with vitality.

Some of these handwriting are arrogant and uninhibited, some are delicate and exquisite, and some are flying dragons and phoenixes, and every word gives people an incomparably solemn and solemn feeling, which makes people daunting.

Above the cyan stone pillar, three majestic characters are engraved: Wu Kui Bang!

"It's ......!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath, and he found that the handwriting on each layer of stone pillars was actually a name.

Bing Ruolan looked at the stone pillar, her beautiful eyes flashed with a faint excitement, and introduced Luo Feng:

"This is the Wu Kui list, every year the top ten students in the Twelve Golden Palaces are promoted to the top ten students, and they can leave their names on the list, and the scenery is infinite!"

"I see. ”

Luo Feng nodded, looked at the names on the Wu Kui list, and finally stopped at the top, shining with a faint flame on the handwriting.

On this floor, there is only one word: dance.

The handwriting is exquisite, at first glance, it is a woman's writing, a simple dance word, between the strokes, but there is a kind of majestic momentum faintly, which makes people look sideways.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at Wu Kuibang.

"Time is really fast, it has been a year since Ling Qingwu won the top spot on the Wukui list. A swordsman looked at the dance word on the Wu Kui list and sighed.

"Ling Qingwu won a series of battles last year, and that pleasing swordsmanship makes me still remember it. I heard that she finally went to the Linglong Palace, and there are few rumors about her in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know what her strength is now. ”

"You don't even know her?"

One person looked surprised, shook his head and said: "Linglong Palace's Double Sun, and the 'Cold Sun' with the same name as 'Fire Sun' Yang Wan'er is Ling Qingwu. Now she is the thirtieth master of the new dragon list. ”

"The new dragon list is ranked 30th!"

The martial artist who asked just now gasped and looked shocked.

The people on the new dragon list are all a group of demons, who can rank among the top 30 in one year, and their talent can be described as terrifying.

"She was the top of the Wukui list last year, such a genius, naturally can't be judged by common sense. ”

"That's right. I don't know who will be on the Wukui list this year......"

Everyone looked at Wu Kuibang and talked about it, and the look of expectation in their eyes was even stronger.

As for the students of the major academies, they were all looking in the same direction at this moment, their eyes revealing heat and excitement, and their fists were clenched.

As long as you can enter the top ten in the third round of assessment, you can leave your name on the Wukui list, the scenery is infinite, and you are worshiped by others, what an honor!

Thundered......

The five peaks flew through the wind, and the sound became louder and louder, like thunder, and they divided into five directions and stopped over the square.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The cyan light curtain shattered, and five mountain peaks descended around the square, and in an instant, a great earthquake trembled, and the wind rolled upside down.

Only then did Luo Feng realize that these five peaks were the audience, and he couldn't help but praise: "It's really ingenious." ”

Bing Ruolan nodded slightly, looked at the beautiful scenery around her, and her eyes fell on Luo Feng's side face.

"Ruolan, what are you looking at?" Luo Feng said strangely.

Bingruo's blue and red lips curled slightly, evoked a playful smile, and blinked: "Luo Feng, do you remember what we said in the Misty Swamp half a year ago." ”

Luo Feng was stunned, then touched his nose and smiled: "Of course I remember." ”

At the beginning, he and Bing Ruolan agreed to become disciples of the Twelve Golden Palaces together.

That day, he also kissed Bing Ruolan for the first time, unforgettable, how could he forget.

Facing Luo Feng's slightly scorching gaze, a layer of seductive red appeared on Bing Ruolanqiao's face, and she pursed her lips and said, "Luo Feng, thank you." ”

If it weren't for Luo Feng, she wouldn't be able to stand here today.

When the two were talking, Zi Hongyuan, Zhou Zhiyun and He Qin came over.

"Luo Feng, Bing Ruolan, let's go down!"

Zi Hong looked at Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan from afar, his face was full of red light, and his voice revealed a faint excitement, trembling slightly.

It's been three years!

Except for three years ago, when Lu Xiaoyun participated in the competition for the Martial Arts Leader, it has been a full three years, and there has never been a Spirit Whirlpool Realm martial artist in Ziyang Academy!

In the past three years, as the dean of Ziyang Academy, every time he competes for the Wukui list, he can only watch from the audience, which is not comfortable.

But today, he can take Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan and walk down the audience in a dignified manner!

"Hmm. ”

Luo Feng took a deep breath and walked towards the square.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, come on!"

"Senior Sister He Qin, come on!"

"Senior Sister Bing Ruolan, you will definitely be able to rank on the Martial Kui List!"

The students of the four major academies in the crowd heard a burst of excited shouts.

The students of the four major academies nearby looked at the three of them, their eyes showed awe, and even worship.

The purple kite stood in the crowd, pursed her red lips, and waved her hand to Luo Feng, her eyes showing envy.

Only the Spirit Whirl Realm martial artist can participate in the competition for the Martial Kui Ranking, although she is a half-step Spirit Whirl Realm martial artist, she can only watch the battle from the audience.

Luo Feng nodded, his figure swept away, and together with Bing Ruolan and a few others, appeared in the central square.

On the five mountain peaks, streamers continue to appear, and young talents who are qualified to compete for the Wukui list appear in Tianyu Square in high spirits.

Luo Feng looked around and frowned slightly: "Why are there only so many people." ”

In Tianyu Square, there are only more than 100 martial artists in the Spirit Vortex Realm.

He remembered that in the second round of assessment, there were nearly two hundred Spirit Whirlpool Realm martial artists.

Zhou Zhiyun sighed faintly and said, "In the second round of assessment, although the underground demons were successfully exterminated, the loss was not small. Nearly half of the Spirit Whirlpool Realm martial artists died because of this. Even Wei Madness from Changfeng Academy didn't come back. ”

Bing Ruolan and He Qin glanced at each other, and the two of them knew that Wei Mad was killed by Luo Feng.

"I see. Luo Feng's expression was as usual.

Zi Hongyuan spoke: "There is only one life for a martial artist, you must always remember this. Don't be rash at any time. ”

As he spoke, Zi Hongyuan glanced at Luo Feng deeply.

"Hmm. Luo Feng nodded.

At this time, a steward of Tiangan Mountain in green clothes stepped on the streamer and appeared in the sky above the square.

After sweeping his gaze, the steward in Tsing Yi cleared his throat and raised his voice:

"Everyone, congratulations on passing the first two rounds of assessments, and the next step is to compete for the Wukui list. This time, the competition for the Wukui list is the same as before, divided into two games, the first is a battle of life and death, divided into ten groups for competition, and each group will have a young master of the South Six Collars. The order of the competition is determined by drawing lots, and once defeated, they will be eliminated immediately until the last ten people are left!"

"If you lose, you will be eliminated, no wonder it is called a battle of life and death, there is death and no life. Luo Feng raised his eyebrows.

Boom!

With a wave of his sleeves, a square sandalwood box appeared in the square.

"Now draw lots to group groups!"

The words fell, and the young masters who participated in the competition for the Wukui list around them stepped forward to draw lots.

"Hopefully we're not in the same group. Luo Feng looked at the sandalwood box and said.

Hearing this, Bing Ruolan and He Qin were silent.

Only one person from each group will make the cut, and if the three are assigned to the same group, this is the worst-case scenario, with at least two eliminated people.

"Let's go. ”

Luo Feng took the lead in stepping forward, putting his hand on the sandalwood box, and closing his five fingers.

With a snap, a jade plaque was sucked into his palm.

Bing Ruolan and He Qin also stepped forward one after another, and each drew their own jade cards.

"How many groups are you?"

Seeing that the three of them had drawn the grouped jade plates, Zhou Zhiyun and Zi Hongyuan looked a little nervous.

They were also worried about the trio being put in the same group.

Bing Ruolan took out the jade plaque, and an eight was engraved on it.

"I'm group eight. ”

"I'm in group five. He Qin said.

Then, several people's eyes fell on Luo Feng.

Luo Feng touched his nose, took out his jade card, and said with a smile: "It seems that we are lucky, I am the ninth group." ”

Hearing this, the four of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Bing Ruolan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, she remembered something, and said in astonishment: "Nine groups, isn't that the same group as 'Bloody Hand' Xu Zhan?"

"Well, it seems that the road is really narrow. ”

Luo Feng nodded and looked to the side.

There was a tall young man standing there, it was none other than the top ten young masters of the Southern Sixth Collar, and Xu Zhan, who was ranked ninth.

Retracting his gaze, Luo Feng looked at He Qin and said, "The young master of the fifth group is Liu Ling, the 'Locking Heart Twin Swords', she seems to be the second cultivator of the Spirit Whirlpool Realm to ......"

He Qin nodded, with a hint of firmness in his cold eyes: "I will win." ”

Luo Feng smiled faintly, if it was an ordinary Spirit Whirlpool Realm martial artist, if he encountered a master like Liu Ling, he would probably have lost his self-confidence long ago, but He Qin was obviously not among them.

The grouping ended quickly, and the ten stewards of Tiangan Mountain appeared on the competition platform.

The steward of Tsing Yi took a deep breath and announced loudly: "The competition for the Wukui list has officially begun!"

Wow!

Everyone couldn't wait, and when they heard the sound, the atmosphere in the entire Tianyu Square was boiling, and the violent sound and waves directly scattered the clouds in the sky.

On the competition platform, ten stewards of Tiangan Mountain began to draw lots.

"The first group, Chen Lu vs. Ye Xuan. ”

......

"The fifth group, Qian Feng vs. Duan Jin. ”

"The eighth group, Bing Ruolan vs. Cai Xing. ”

"The ninth group, Lin Dongyan vs. Xu Qiao. ”

......

As the sound sounded, one by one, the academy students each boarded the competition platform and began to face off.

"Ruolan, come on!"

Luo Feng cheered for Bing Ruolan.

In the first round, only Bing Ruolan was drawn.

"Hmm. ”

Bing Ruolan bowed slightly, inhaled gently, and her figure swept away, appearing on the eighth martial arts platform.