After the introductory trial ended, there were only a few dozen cultivators who successfully stood in Zixiao Square.
After a lottery, each cultivator received a number plate and learned which number their opponent would be.
The disciples of Lingwei Sect quickly set up a competition platform in a short time. Masts were hung on the corner pillars of the platform, with the flags of Lingwei Sect flying on them.
According to the competition rules, the winner can advance to the next round.
The Lingwei Sect leader and the elders sat on chairs arranged outside the Zixiao Palace, with tea placed beside them.
With a loud shout from the proctoring disciple.
"The competition begins—"
The cultivators on the arena began their matches, and there were quite a few disciples and cultivators watching, with a dense crowd of people everywhere.
Some of the monks in the audience were discussing it.
"Alas, won't Fairy Qionghua come to watch the competition today?"
"I heard that Fairy Qionghua was seriously injured in the battle with the demon. It's a pity that a woman like her was injured by such a ruthless demon. I wonder if she is feeling better now."
"I want to be Fairy Qionghua's disciple, but I don't know if she will accept any disciples this year..."
"You wish! Everyone knows that Fairy Qionghua of the Lingwei Sect doesn't accept disciples."
"Maybe I'm the exception..."
Fairy Qionghua is as beautiful as a fairy. She is the peak master of Jade Spirit Peak and has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage at a young age. It would be wonderful to be her disciple.
However, every time Lingwei Sect recruits disciples, Fairy Qionghua is present but never accepts a disciple.
The cultivators felt quite regretful.
Su Rongjin naturally heard these words and curled her lips in disdain.
These ordinary mortals dare to covet that woman? They're truly ignorant and shameless, they'd better be beaten up.
Just then—
The voices of Lingwei Sect disciples could be heard.
"Number 376, Mu Nan."
Su Rongjin lightly touched the ground with her toes, and her body gracefully descended from the air to the competition platform like a swimming dragon.
His opponent was a disciple in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, whose body and mind were as tall as a mountain, and whose whole body exuded a strong killing aura.
Su Rongjin is now a young man with an excessively beautiful appearance; his devilishly beautiful face surpasses that of any woman.
The cultivators watching all shook their heads at this sight.
"Looking so frail and weak, what kind of immortal cultivation is he trying to do..."
"This must be some noble young master from a wealthy family. Jing is lucky to have passed the entrance trial."
"I can't bear to watch anymore..."
Su Rongjin ignored the rumors and looked through the crowd towards the elders' seats on the high platform in the distance.
That woman went into seclusion as she pleased, and she hasn't come out even after several rounds of the entrance competition.
Seeing his absent-minded look, his opponent on the stage spat and said, "You brat, where are you looking!"
Su Rongjin completely ignored him, her gaze sweeping over the competition in Zixiao Square.
Just then, the competition began.
The figure, so large it blotted out the sky, wielded a heavy hammer and smashed it down fiercely towards the handsome young man.
The onlookers were on tenterhooks, watching the scene with extreme tension.
However, what happened next shocked them!
The seemingly thin boy suddenly disappeared from sight, his hammer missed its target, and his opponent slammed into the arena, creating a large crater.
The young man, dressed in black, stood with his hands behind his back, slowly scanning his surroundings.
"Anyone else who wants to compete with me, come up on stage."
These words immediately caused an uproar.
"That's too arrogant!"
"Who is this person, so arrogant!"
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