Su Jinyue glanced at the question on the formation screen and looked at Song Qingfeng again.
Song Qingfeng picked up the pen and wrote down the answer to the first question without hesitation, and then began to answer the second question without any pause.
Su Jinyue glanced at Song Qingfeng's answer with her spiritual sense and smiled.
"If the first game is so difficult, won't the second game be even harder?"
"It seems that not many contestants will get high scores this time."
"Yeah, I don't know who came up with such a perverted way of competing. I really admire him." The leaders of various sects discussed the matter. They all felt that this competition was very difficult.
After all ten questions were displayed, the formation screen dimmed again.
The elder walked forward and looked at everyone. Seeing that everyone had stopped writing as required, he nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand to collect the answer sheets in front of everyone. "Everyone, take a break for an incense stick of time. After the judges have finished marking your answers, your scores and rankings will appear on the formation screen. The score from the first round will be added to the total score for the rest of the round."
"Qingfeng, how did you do this time?" Li Xiaoran walked over to Song Qingfeng and put his hand on his shoulder. He had no hope of winning this competition; he only got two out of ten questions right.
"There should be eight or nine questions," Song Qingfeng said. In fact, he answered all ten questions correctly.
"You're really amazing." Li Xiaoran gave Song Qingfeng a thumbs-up in admiration. Just now, when he was looking at the exercises, let alone remembering them, it was already a good thing that he didn't vomit.
When the two female cultivators heard what Song Qingfeng and Li Xiaoran said, they curled their lips in sarcasm.
"Some people are really good at bragging. It will be embarrassing if they get any questions wrong." The woman in the yellow skirt sneered.
"The results are about to come out anyway. What's the point of bragging? You're really too concerned about your reputation." The female cultivator in the pink skirt rolled her eyes at Song Qingfeng.
Li Xiaoran frowned and looked at the two female cultivators, "What does this have to do with you?"
"We just can't stand people bragging." The woman in the yellow skirt snorted coldly.
"Senior Sister, look at the clothes they are wearing. They are obviously immortals. If they are really capable, how could they not even be qualified to join the sect?" The pink-clothed female cultivator laughed.
"Who said there's no way? After this competition is over, we'll be entering Fengtian Sect." Li Xiaoran said angrily. He was sure it was impossible, but Qingfeng was not sure. After all, the jade token he was wearing was given by the deputy leader of Fengtian Sect.
The woman in the yellow skirt and the female cultivator in the pink skirt couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Oh my! With your qualifications, you want to join Feng Tian Sect? I'm afraid even a third-rate sect won't accept you."
"If you dare to say anything, then we will make a bet with you. If you can really enter Fengtian Sect and become a disciple of Fengtian Sect, we will agree to one of your conditions. If you can't enter Fengtian Sect, you also have to agree to one of our conditions. How about it?"
Song Qingfeng was about to refuse when Li Xiaoran on the side spoke first, "Let's bet, we're not afraid of you. Just don't deny it when the time comes."
"Okay, it's a deal." The woman in the yellow skirt sneered at Song Qingfeng and Li Xiaoran. If the other party had mentioned another sect, they wouldn't have dared to gamble, but everyone knew that Feng Tianzong didn't accept disciples.
"Senior Sister, the results are out, look!" The female cultivator in pink skirt said excitedly when she saw the ranking of the first game results appear on the formation screen.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingfeng and Li Xiaoran also turned to look at the formation screen.
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