The three thousand inner disciples of the Shenwu Sect are all elites in the second layer of the Divine Power, and they are much stronger than those scattered cultivators in the second layer of the Divine Power outside.

After all, these three thousand inner disciples were all from among countless geniuses.

It's definitely not going to be easy to stand out from them and compete for the top three.

Moreover, Wang Feng had just stepped into the second layer of the Divine Power, and he had a great advantage over those older inner disciples.

Therefore, Han Bing and Lin Aotian looked very shocked, although in their opinion, Wang Feng was already very perverted, but if he could really enter the top three this time, it would be too rebellious.

"Hehe, I'll do my best!"

Looking at the shocked eyes of several people, Wang Feng smiled slightly.

Hao Dafei glanced at Wang Feng deeply, as a genius, he could see the invincible confidence in Wang Feng's eyes, which was even more powerful than he was back then.

At that moment, Hao Dafei said with a smile: "When I wait for the finals, I will definitely go to watch it, Senior Brother Wang, don't let me down!"

"Hehe, I will definitely not disappoint Senior Brother Hao!" Wang Feng said with a smile when he heard this.

Several people continued to chat for a while, and Wang Feng got up to say goodbye.

Before leaving, Han Bing, Lin Aotian, and Zhang Yan said that they would watch the game tomorrow and cheer for Wang Feng all the way.

Wang Feng smiled and nodded, then stepped into the air and disappeared into the white clouds.

Zhang Yan looked at Wang Feng's back, and immediately looked at Hao Dafei with some expectation, and asked, "Senior Brother Hao, do you think Senior Brother Wang can really enter the top three?"

When Han Bing and Lin Aotian heard this, they also looked at Hao Dafei, their faces full of curiosity.

Hao Dafei laughed and said, "If you want to know, you will go to watch it tomorrow, and it will be clear." Haha!" he laughed and left.

Only the depressed Lin Aotian was left.

......

After returning, Wang Feng closed his eyes and meditated, waiting for the next day to come.

The next morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone in through the cracks outside the window, Wang Feng couldn't help but slowly open a pair of eyes, and the deep gaze revealed a touch of confidence.

"When ......"

At this time, the loud bell rang throughout the entire Shenwu Mountain.

Suddenly, everyone in the Shenwu Sect, whether it was an elder or a disciple, knew that the Inner Gate Great Contest was about to begin.

One by one, the inner disciples, either one person, or three or five parties, flew towards the main square of the Shenwu Gate.

Some of the outer disciples and elders also went to the square together, ready to watch the excitement.

And those strong men who received the invitation letter also flew from the welcome mountain of Shenwumen, ready to witness the feast of Shenwumen.

Only some of the true disciples are disdainful of this, they themselves have stood out from the inner door competitions again and again, and they have long been impatient to see it, so naturally they will not come.

Even if they were going to come, they wouldn't come until the finals.

It depends on their mood.

......

In Wang Feng's courtyard, three guests were ushered in at this time, it was Han Bing, Lin Aotian, and Zhang Yan, who had said yesterday that they would come to cheer for Wang Feng.

"Let's go, go to the square!" Wang Feng said, and took Han Bing and the three of them to fly to the main square of Shenwu Gate.

They are also familiar with this place, because when they entered the main gate test, they gathered in this square, and it was the 100,000 steps that connected this square.

At this time, the square was already crowded.

Some of the elders of the Shenwu Sect and those guests who had been invited to come all took their seats on the high platform, and as for the deacons, they arranged their disciples everywhere to maintain order in the square.

"That's a lot of people!" Zhang Yan exclaimed.

This scene was much more lively than the original True Transmission Dabi in the Han Kingdom, and there were more than 100,000 outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples around the square.

The sky around the entire square was filled with a crowd of black oppressors, all of whom were outer disciples of the first layer of supernatural powers.

On the square, the inner disciples who arrived one by one, under the arrangement of the deacon sect, lined up in a square line, ready to draw lots for the competition.

"I'll go first, you guys can watch here!"

Wang Feng was in a corner of the square, put down Han Bing and the others, and then entered the square.

I hadn't noticed it outside, but when Wang Feng entered the team, I felt a commotion, and the inner disciples around me were talking and talking.

From their conversation, Wang Feng learned that because there were too many inner disciples, in order to save time, the first day was a very cruel elimination match.

These 3,000 inner disciples will be divided into ten groups, each with 300 people, and then a knockout competition will be held to select the three strongest people.

As a result, the 10 groups, the 30 strongest, will have their final three days later.

"I hope our group won't have some perverts!" said an inner disciple nervously.

"What if you can't get it? Do you think you can still break into the top thirty? Don't dream!" said an inner disciple next to him disdainfully.

"Let's just come to see the excitement, and by the way, show our strength in front of the elders, and if we're lucky, we may be able to be favored by them. ”

......

Listening to the conversation of the inner disciples around him, Wang Feng found that none of these guys had any ambitions, or rather, they were all self-aware, they were just here to play soy sauce, and they never thought about entering the finals, let alone competing for the top three.

"The master of the door is here!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation, causing an uproar all around.

Immediately, the entire square couldn't help but be quiet, and no one dared to speak anymore.

Wang Feng raised his head, and suddenly saw a middle-aged man in a cyan robe slowly flying in the sky not far away. He had black hair and a shawl, his hands behind his back, and his resolute face was full of majesty. Those dark eyes burst out with two sharp gazes, which made everyone present feel a heavy sense of oppression.

This is the master of the main gate!

The giant of the Iron-Blooded Empire, the fifth layer of supernatural powers, and the world-beating powerhouse of the true king level.

Wang Feng took a deep breath, the last time he came to the main gate for testing, he only heard the voice of the head gate master, and this time it was the first time he saw the head gate master.

Compared to the branch door master of the Han Kingdom, the power of this general gate master is too strong, he just flew over, and he did not deliberately exude a powerful aura, but he was able to suppress everyone present, so that everyone did not dare to speak, this momentum was really terrifying.

"Boy, this is the will, when you step into the fifth layer of the supernatural power in the future, you can also have this kind of powerful will. Shu Lao said to Wang Feng in his heart.

Will!

Wang Feng once heard Hao Dafei say that the will of the powerhouse of the True King level is very terrifying, they don't even have to make a move, just with that strong will, they can shock the powerhouse of the True Spirit level.

At this moment, from the body of the master of the main gate, Wang Feng felt the terrible will of this will.

"Senior Wu, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still have the same style. ”

"Senior Wu, the inner disciples of the Shenwu Sect this time are generally stronger than the disciples of the previous session, it seems that the Shenwu Sect is getting stronger and stronger under your leadership. ”

"Just by looking at the qualifications of this class of inner disciples, we know that the Shenwu Sect is definitely the first sect of our Iron Blood Empire, and Senior Wu, as the master of the sect, has made a great contribution!"

......

The guests who had received the invitation stood up one after another and saluted the master of the main gate.

Only then did Wang Feng know that the owner of the main gate was surnamed Wu, and looking at his appearance, he was still middle-aged, but he didn't know how old he had lived?

"Hey, why is that girl here?" Suddenly, Wang Feng's pupils shrank, and he saw a familiar figure.

I saw that on the high platform not far away, a middle-aged man with a dignified face was talking to the master of the main gate, and behind him, there was a young girl, who was Lin Ling'er, who was the team between Zhenshan City and Wang Feng at the beginning.

Needless to say, the middle-aged man who talked to the master of the main gate must be the city lord of Zhenshan City.

Wang Feng didn't expect him to come.

"Why didn't Purple Blood come?" Wang Feng immediately had some doubts, he remembered that Purple Blood had said that in order to protect Lin Linger, she followed Lin Linger every step of the way.

But now, Lin Ling'er is not beside him, but there is no purple blood.

Could it be because the city lord of Zhenshan City is here this time, so he doesn't need purple blood to protect it?

Wang Feng was puzzled in his heart, and decided to wait and ask Lin Ling'er.

"Let's get started!"

A majestic voice suddenly spread throughout the square.

It was the master of the door who spoke.

Suddenly, the ten deacons each brought a large box, which was filled with wooden plaques carved with numbers, and asked the inner disciples present to come forward one by one to receive them.

Wang Feng got the number 1234, which was a bit of a coincidence, which made the corners of his mouth smile.

When all the inner disciples had received the wooden plaque, an elder flew out and said loudly, "From now on, the number on the wooden plaque you received is your code name. Now start grouping, 1 to 300 is the first group, 301 to 600 is the second group, and so on. ”

When everyone heard this, they were suddenly stunned.

Next, they began to divide into groups, according to their respective wooden numbers, and began to form ten small teams, each with 300 people.

Wang Feng was divided into five groups, and the numbers of this family were 1201 to 1500.

"Damn, there is Zhang Linxiang in our group, he is the top five in the last Inner Gate Competition!" Just as Wang Feng walked into the fifth group, he suddenly heard the burial of an inner disciple next to him.

Wang Feng looked towards the front at this time, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure, it was Zhang Han's brother Zhang Linxiang, the top five in the last Inner Gate Competition.

It's no wonder that the inner disciples around them all feel a burst of pressure.

Not only that, Wang Feng also saw a familiar figure next, it was Mu Qingtian.

With the help of Bai Yan, he stepped into the second layer of the supernatural power and became an inner disciple, and he was also divided into the fifth group.

"Wang!

Mu Qingtian also saw Wang Feng at this time, and suddenly new hatred and old hatred poured into his heart, making him grit his teeth and his face was full of resentment.

"Hmph!" Wang Feng snorted coldly. R1148