After Ling Hao and Xu Ke entered the teleportation talisman array, the next moment they came to a space that was the same as when the primary election was held, and there was a white expanse in all directions.

The light flickered one after another, and in addition to them, there were many cultivators who had passed the three-day period of the selection of a thousand people, and were teleported to this space one after another.

Among them, he also saw Qu Hong and his party.

Qu Hong also felt Ling Hao's gaze, and seeing that Ling Hao was not eliminated, his smile was very cold, and he made a gesture to Ling Hao to cut his neck.

Ling Hao ignored him, and turned his gaze to look at the elegant young man with a sickly face who was walking with Qu Hong.

In Qu Hong's group, everyone else was intact, but this elegant young man with a sickly face was covered with bloodstains, and it seemed that he was still fighting the enemy not long ago.

At this moment, he was gasping slightly, and there was still a flickering cyan yuan force on the surface of his body.

Many people felt a very amazing power from the cyan yuan power that was gradually dissipating.

"That guy with a not very good face is a hard stubble. Xu Ke said.

Ling Hao nodded.

There was a high platform in front of him, and on the high platform stood several cultivators wearing the brocade robes of the elder of the Cangyun Academy.

The person at the head was none other than Ding Han, who had led them to the gate of Cangyun Academy earlier.

Ding Han's gaze swept over the group of cultivators below the high platform and said:

"This is the end of the selection of 1,000 people. Survivors, please form a column and come to the high platform one by one to count the results. ”

Hearing this, the surviving cultivators began to come to the Cangyun Shu Elder who was in charge of counting the results one by one.

The elders of Cangyun Academy were quite efficient, and they quickly counted everyone's achievements, and then went to count them with Ding Han.

As for Ling Hao and Xu Ke, because they had nothing to do, they found a place with relatively few people, waited for the results to be announced, and carried out the next hundred-person scuffle.

"Did you hear that? The pharmacist team sent by Cangyun Academy has been picked, and now there are half of the people left. ”

My sister and I met those people earlier, and if I hadn't run fast, my sister would have lost her numbered plate, and the consequences would have been unimaginable. ”

"This time, the selection of 10,000 people, what kind of people are sent by Cangyun Academy, what they do are basically murder, robbery and rape. ”

"Who knows, maybe it's deliberately making things more difficult for us. ”

......

The surviving cultivators were all talking about it because they were bored.

It didn't take long for the space to flicker with golden light.

One after another, cultivators with clothes embroidered with cloud patterns and gold numbered plates hanging around their waists appeared one after another.

After they entered here, they did not hide their cultivation at all, and that powerful aura made many people present tremble.

Ling Hao rolled his gaze and noticed one of them.

He was very tall and strong, and at first glance he looked like an iron tower.

On the pharmacist's robe embroidered with cloud patterns on his body, five golden leaf patterns shone brightly.

At this moment, his gaze was resting on the elegant young man with a sickly face, and his eyes were extremely sharp, like a fierce beast staring at his prey.

"Did you see that tall and strong guy? That's Wen Xiang. Xu Ke transmitted again.

Immediately afterwards, Tong Yue, who had met with Ling Hao before, came to Wen Xiang's side, just whispered a few words, and Wen Xiang's eyes looked at Ling Hao and Xu Ke.

After that, he walked slowly with the group.

Seeing this, Xu Ke's hand instantly touched the handle of the axe on his waist.

And Ling Hao was indifferent.

You can't do it when you count your grades, it's a rule. No matter how bold Wen Xiang was, he didn't dare to violate the rules of Cangyun Academy in front of these Cangyun Book elders.

When he came closer, Wen Xiang, who was two meters three tall, glanced at Ling Hao and the two of them in a condescending manner, and then asked expressionlessly:

"You two attacked my teammates while I wasn't there?"

When many people heard this, they all looked at Ling Hao and Xu Ke in surprise.

You know, it's too late for them to hide from the student team of Cangyun Academy, and these two people dare to take the initiative to sneak attack?

Ling Hao stretched out his hand to stop Xu Ke, who was about to speak.

At this time, Xu Ke, who is very difficult to speak, is easy to be led by the nose.

"It's not exactly a sneak attack. Ling Hao looked directly at Wen Xiang's sharp gaze, "I really didn't expect them to be so weak. ”

Seeing that Ling Hao was directly sarcastic to the students of Cangyun Academy in front of Wen Xiang, the surrounding cultivators moved away one after another, not wanting to have anything to do with Ling Hao.

You must know that it was Wen Xiang who led the team out this time! And the team members were also personally selected by Wen Xiang!

Ling Hao's move was no different from slapping Wen Xiang in the face in person!

A sneer immediately appeared on Wen Xiang's face: "2018, right? Do you know how to write the word death?"

As he spoke, Wen Xiang's whole person released an astonishing killing intent, enveloping Ling Hao.

Ling Hao was unmoved, and asked with a smile:

"Why, you can't write, or I'll teach you later?"

After saying this, many people looked at Ling Hao as if they were looking at a dead person.

This is already a provocation against Wen Xiang!

Isn't this looking for death?

"Interesting, hahaha, so interesting!"

Wen Xiang laughed loudly, and the laughter shook many people's ear drums: "2018, I hope that in the next hundred-person scuffle, when you meet me, you can still be so tough." ”

"In that case, I will have a sense of respect in my heart when I tear you apart. ”

After speaking, Wen Xiang led people out of here.

After Wen Xiang left, there was basically no one willing to stay in this corner where there were no people in the first place. Therefore, Ling Hao and Xu Ke, who were still standing here, looked extremely abrupt.

"Brother Ling, what you said just now was too uplifting. Xu Ke said.

"Anyway, they've already made a grudge, and it's useless to say anything else. Ling Hao said, "Brother Xu, after the hundred-person melee begins, you and I will definitely separate." When the time comes, please be careful. ”

"Remember, fifth-level pharmacist, but there are many ways to restrain the cultivators of the Shengyin Realm, don't accidentally fall into that gentle way. ”

Xu Ke nodded, indicating that he had written it down.

After that, the two chatted about the rules of the next hundred-person scuffle, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed.

It was only during this period that Ling Hao had always clearly felt that the elegant young man with a sickly face in the distance was staring at him.

Is it possible that he wants to be with Qu Hong and find a chance to clean me up?

Ling Hao was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't think about it that much.

Before the hundred-man scuffle began, it was useless to think about this.

Because, it is still unknown whether they will be able to meet at that time.

Not long after, a group of Cangyun Book elders appeared on the high platform in the distance again.

After that, Ding Han held a scroll in his hand and said in a deep voice:

"Now, the results will be announced. ”

(End of chapter)