Before Jiang Deng and Sun Fei could ask about the rules of the competition, Manager Zhou's voice echoed in this space.
"The rules of the competition are as follows: The first round is an elimination match, using the rules of a ring match. Ten defenders will be selected based on their cultivation rankings. The rest will be attackers. Attackers can challenge any defender at will. If they defeat the defender, they automatically become the defender. If the defender wins ten challenges in a row, they will qualify for the next round. Finally, ten people will be selected based on the order of advancement to participate in the final ranking match."
"The defenders, ranked by their cultivation levels, are: Lin Jun, Jiang Deng, Ying Ziru, Zhou Shan... Please, these ten, come to the ring immediately. Anyone who fails to do so will be deemed to have forfeited the competition."
Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect the competition rules to be like this, and Jiang Zhiling was not on the list of defenders.
Zhiling's current cultivation level wasn't very high, so she naturally couldn't be the defender. Jiang Deng reminded her, "Watch from below the ring for a while, then challenge a weaker defender. After you defeat him and become the defender, win ten more matches in a row and you'll advance."
"Okay, sister!" Jiang Zhiling nodded obediently.
After saying goodbye to Sun Fei and others, Jiang Deng jumped onto the nearest arena.
He was wearing a sky-blue spiritual robe, the hem of which rustled in the wind.
Her shoulder-length black hair was neatly tied into a high ponytail with golden vines. Her eyes were tilted up, and her face was defiant. She was arrogant but not annoying. Instead, she had an indescribable style.
Even though the disciples below had always disliked Jiang Deng's style of doing things, they couldn't help but be impressed by her demeanor at the moment.
"The game begins!"
As Manager Zhou spoke loudly, the competition officially began!
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