The middle-aged man stared at the young man for a while, and said with a smile: "Young Master Kunhong has come from afar, so naturally I don't dare to make things too difficult, so please ask Young Master Kunhong to move to a new room." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Kun Hong's face changed slightly, but he was not completely out of shape, and at the same time, the vigilance in his heart was also raised to the extreme, and there was obviously a warning in the middle-aged man's words.

Kun Hong did not reveal his identity this time, even if a venerable-level powerhouse came to investigate, he could not find out the identity of his divine beast clan, but the other party could see through his origin, which showed that Kun Hong was under the surveillance of the other party from the beginning.

This discovery made Kunhong a little depressed, and he followed the middle-aged man to another room in a depressed mood.

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The selection competition for the Slash Sendai has finally begun, and of course, on the surface, this is a way for Houtucheng to select young talents.

There are ten squares in the largest square in Houtu City, and each ring has the blessing of a magic circle, so that the fragile ring can withstand the fight of the Venerable-level powerhouse.

These ten squares were lined up in a row, and sitting in front of them was the current city lord of Houtu City, as well as some other figures with a certain status.

These big names sat together, whispering on the side, they came to select some good seedlings in the selection competition, not everyone knew that this was actually the selection of the Sendai, so every year during the selection, some families or sects came to recruit those potential wandering gods.

Not everyone likes to be a part of the Saki Sendai, relatively speaking, they prefer to be recruited and live a more comfortable life.

"City Lord Hu, do you think there will be some missing geniuses this time?" asked an emaciated old man beside the City Lord of Houtu City.

"It's hard to say how much potential a lower-level god person has to say, and there's a high chance that they'll die in the middle of their cultivation. City Lord Hu frowned. "Isn't Elder Tang a good seedling that he likes?"

"This is just the beginning, and the old man will naturally not be so anxious. Elder Tang smiled lightly, and the two tacitly glanced at each other before they stopped talking.

The surroundings of the ten-party ring were crowded with gods, Zhang Mo took Sai Nan to watch from the sidelines, the lower-level gods were selected first, then the middle-level gods, then the high-level gods, and finally the selection of the venerable-level powerhouses, but it has been a long time since the venerable-level powerhouses came out to fight.

I've heard about the selection rules before, but I can gain a lot of experience by watching it live.

There was a powerful high-level god suspended in the sky above the ten squares ring, and under the gentle wave of the Hu City Lord, the ten high-level gods immediately urged the divine power in their bodies to open the blessing array, and the low-level gods who were originally very quiet below exploded in an instant.

Because of the blessing of the magic circle, the ring has the effect of being close to the end of the world, and the number one hundred gods standing together does not look crowded, but very empty.

Zhang Mo saw that at the moment when the blessing circle was opened, the people who had communicated well would attack the people around them together, and they attacked indiscriminately.

Because in the end, only ten people were selected for each ring, so the initial melee was very chaotic, Zhang Mo saw that some people wanted to hide in the corner to pick up the bargain at the beginning, but unfortunately those people were quickly killed by others.

After a while, the ring was filled with a faint smell of blood, and if it weren't for the blessing of the magic circle, I am afraid that the entire square would have a strong smell of blood at this time.

The rules of the ring are that regardless of life and death, you can surrender, as long as you crush the jade slips issued in advance, you will be directly excluded from the ring by the blessing circle.

In less than a cup of tea, some little demigods were eliminated or killed, and this selection method can be said to be very cruel.

"It's not a reflection of your personal strength at all. Sainan, who watched it for a while, said with some puzzlement.

"Their purpose was to create chaos, to see how resilient each participant is in the chaos and how good they are in winning in the chaos. Before Zhang Mo could reply, someone next to him interjected, Zhang Mo and Sai Nan turned around and found a very well-dressed teenager shaking a fan and explaining. "In Lower Hupil, I wonder if I can make friends with the two of you?"

Zhang Mo's divine sense swept away, and he found that the other party also had the strength of a middle-level god, and he also understood Hu Bilie's thoughts in his heart, and immediately responded, and in a moment, the three of them stood together as if they had known each other for a long time.

"Brother Zhang, let's look at the fourth ring. Hubil said with interest. "How do you see things on the pitch changing?"

"Oh, I'll see. Zhang Mo's eyebrows jumped, knowing that this was Hu Bilie testing him, and immediately glanced at it quietly, and this look also noticed the strangeness of the fourth ring.

The lower-level gods in the ring were actually besieging a young man wearing a hundred clothes, this young man was wielding an emerald green staff in his hand, and every time he swung it, he could knock out a person, but it was a pity that the surrounding gods kept stepping forward, and there was a feeling that he was going to be drowned.

"This man will win. A golden light flashed in Zhang Mo's eyes, and after carefully examining it with chaotic eyes, he said: "Now he is not using all his strength, he should be waiting for those around him to lose confidence, once someone retreats, it will be his victory." ”

Just as Zhang Mo and Hu Bilie were analyzing the Dao, Elder Tang, who was sitting on the high platform, spoke again and said to City Lord Hu: "That little guy in the fourth ring is good, he should have refined his divine body. ”

"Well, if the foundation is good, if you are a good student, you can also make a difference. City Lord Hu said with a deep groan.

"Wolf roaring thousands of miles!" At this moment, the young man in the No. 4 ring shouted violently, and the emerald green staff in his hand suddenly waved, and under the urging of divine power, the emerald green staff immediately let out a sharp whistling, and the lower-level gods who were close to him immediately fainted to the ground, and those who were far away covered their ears and rolled on the ground, and some even oozed a wisp of blood from their ears.

After seeing this scene, the people who had been besieging the boy immediately stopped and began to look for other targets, and the boy also got a little respite.

This selection competition lasted until the afternoon, because the ring was flat, so there was no place for the lower-level gods participating in the selection to hide, either eliminated, or stay and continue to fight, it was impossible to tolerate you picking up the bargain on the side.

"That's pretty good. Hubilel stretched. "Brother Zhang, Sister Sai, tonight the younger brother will be the east, let's go and get to know a few friends together, so as to prepare for the selection in a few days. ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. "Zhang Mo doesn't object either, if you don't form an alliance in the melee of a hundred people, you are likely to be blasted into scum by the people around you with artifacts when the blessing circle is opened.

(To be continued.) )