Chapter 678 This is the result of having enemies everywhere!
"That can only be considered unfortunate. Just now, the headmaster sent a message to our senior brother who was admitted to Tianling Mansion to inquire about the situation of these Tianling Mansion disciples!"
"Hurry up and tell me, don't keep me in suspense!"
"Among the people who came this time, the strongest one is Gong Linyu who is behind the great-grandmaster. If you draw him, the probability of being killed instantly is 99%. "
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples nearby were all shocked. This was too amazing!
If someone is unlucky and draws him, he will be killed instantly. What's the point of showing off his style?
"In the second tier, Gao Wenwen behind Elder Wu counts as one, Wu Junhai behind Elder Gu counts as one, and Shan Xulin behind Elder Zhou counts as one. It's a little better to pick them, but there's still a 50% chance of being killed instantly.
The third tier is all the remaining disciples, who are of low experience and average qualifications. If we pick them, we should be able to fight for a while, but as for what they can show off, it’s hard to say.”
"Looking at it this way, there is one in the first tier, three in the second tier, and eight in the third tier. The probability of getting the third tier is two-thirds, which is still quite high."
"It's high, but it's risky. I feel it's safer to choose to fight against the disciples of the major sects who are participating in the competition."
"But the rewards are low. If you lose, you're eliminated. Even if you win, you may not be selected. You have to keep fighting and fighting, squeezing your way to the only ten spots!"
"Yes, and even if you are the strongest among all the disciples, if you accidentally draw the chief of the four major sects, won't it be useless? After all, the chiefs of the four major sects are in a class of their own."
"Not only that, it would be fine if we draw someone else, but if we draw a fellow disciple, the master will cry. We were originally competing with others, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a fight among the disciples. This is very uneconomical!"
The discussions became more and more numerous and intense, and no one could convince anyone else. Instead, there were more and more choices to make and more points to consider.
Amid the heated discussion, Ji Zizhuo, who was standing next to Ye Linglong, finished his training. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Linglong stuffing a fruit into his arms.
He looked down and found that it was a fruit that could replenish spiritual power and improve a person's overall condition. This fruit was very rare and it had to be eaten fresh for the best effect. If it was used to refine it into a pill, its effect would be discounted.
Because the fruit that has just been picked, the breath of life that has not yet disappeared is the most precious.
"Junior sister, you actually gave me such a good thing! It's fresh, you must have spent a lot of money on it!"
"I can't bear to spend money on something for my senior brother."
"Thank you, little... eh?"
Ji Zizhuo was stunned.
"Don't worry, I grow them myself. They are all natural, non-toxic and harmless."
Ji Zizhuo nodded. He knew before that his junior sister had a portable space built by herself. The space inside was spacious and could raise animals and plants. It seemed like a small world.
He picked up the fruit and was about to eat it when Ye Linglong's voice came again.
"I heard it's just cooked. You are really lucky."
"I heard that? Isn't that your own space?"
"I'm still in this big venue. How can I sneak in in front of everyone? I asked Fatty to take it off."
"So it's like... Fat Head?!"
Ji Zizhuo stared at the fruit in his hand and was suddenly unsure whether it was really non-toxic, until Ye Linglong saw through him and directly took the fruit and pressed it into his mouth.
…
Well, you don’t have to worry about it now. If it’s really poisonous, just wait for death.
While eating Ye Linglong, Ji Zizhuo explained to him the rules of the upcoming competition, and then gave him a suggestion.
"Seventh Senior Brother, go and draw the lot for the disciples of Tianling Mansion later."
"Why?"
"Fighting with the sect disciples is boring. It takes too long and requires many rounds. It's too troublesome."
Ji Zizhuo nodded.
"But what if I draw Gong Linyu?"
"Go ahead, you're not afraid of anyone. But if you get killed in one second, just pretend I never knew you."
Hearing this, Ji Zizhuo did not get angry but laughed instead. It was not that he lacked confidence in himself.
After all, no matter whether you win or lose, it is impossible to be defeated in seconds.
"There is one person I am really afraid of."
"Who?"
“You.”
Ye Linglong was stunned for a moment.
"Unfortunately, you are not a disciple of Tianling Mansion. If I were to pick you, I would be really scared. I would go crazy if I couldn't beat you, but I am not absolutely sure that I can beat you. You have too many tricks to come up with. If I make the slightest mistake and you catch me, I will be finished."
"Thank you for the compliment, Senior Brother Seven. I don't want to fight you, no matter if we win or lose."
"Why?"
"Because I will never stand against you."
Ji Zizhuo was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, a smile as dazzling as the sun.
"Little Junior Sister, I can't pick you, then who do you want me to pick?"
Ye Linglong glanced down.
"Let's beat Gao Wenwen. I've wanted to beat her up for a long time, but I never had the chance. Help me beat her up."
"Aren't you afraid that I can't beat you?"
"I'm not afraid, because I'm not the one who can't beat her, so I'm not ashamed."
…
His junior sister can be a source of pressure.
Just as the two were chatting, Kang Changming's voice came from below.
"The quarter of an hour has passed. The competition will begin soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Lord of Tianling Mansion raised his hand, and the large competition stage in the center of the venue was cleared instantly.
All the whirlpools disappeared, and the phantoms above them also disappeared. At the same time, a layer of faint light was glowing around the arena, surrounding the entire arena.
This ensures that no matter how fiercely the disciples inside fight, it will not affect the people below.
Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly became more nervous. This was the arena arranged by the Lord of Tianling Mansion himself. It was so formal. He really took it very seriously!
"The competition has officially begun. Now I will draw the first sect to take the stage."
As soon as these words came out, the people below immediately sat up straight.
There was a flash of light, and many white light balls appeared in the air. Kang Changming gently clicked on one of them.
The ball of light was broken, and three large characters appeared inside.
Arrogant Mountain.
When they saw these three words, the whole audience was shocked.
There are hundreds of sects here. How come I happened to pick the most popular and controversial one, the Kuangwang Mountain?
This was such a coincidence that it was hard not to suspect that Elder Kang was deliberately targeting him. After all, Ye Linglong, who had slapped him in the face, was currently sitting in the Arrogant Mountain.
In this situation, the earlier you exit the market, the more disadvantageous it is. First, you may encounter unexpected situations if you are not prepared, and second, you will provide experience to those who come after you for nothing.
"Kuangwangshan has been selected. May I ask the leader of Kuangwangshan, which disciple should be sent to fight in the first battle?"
After Kang Changming finished speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly uncontrollably, and everyone present saw it.
He did it on purpose!
Although he didn't dare to make things difficult for them openly, he could embarrass them at any time within the scope of his control!
Seeing this, the other three sects couldn't help but gloat over the misfortune.
Look, this is what happens when you have enemies everywhere! Cool!
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