Shui Qingyue moved closer to Rong Zi and asked her in a low voice.
"Rong Zi, do your apprentices not get along in private?"
Rong Zi was a little thirsty after eating the dried meat, so she took out a cup of flower tea and took a sip.
Hearing Shui Qingyue's words, she shook her head, "Probably not?"
Shui Qingyue: "So, they all dislike Ling Mo?"
Rong Zi thought for a moment, then shook her head again, "Probably not."
"If they didn't have any, why did they leave Ling Mo to face the danger alone?" Shui Qingyue asked sincerely.
"Is it dangerous?" Rong Zi glanced at the three-headed wolves of Gale that were already pouncing on Ling Mo on the teleportation tablet, tilted her head and blinked, "They're just a few small wolves, it's not dangerous."
Shui Qingyue: "...?!"
Isn't this dangerous?
Inside the simulated battlefield, to the astonishment of all the spectators, Ling Mo, wielding the Ling Shuang sword, charged into the wolf pack with lightning speed.
Some audience members couldn't bear to watch and averted their gaze.
"Are all those people from Rongling Sect idiots? No need to guess, Ling Mo will definitely be severely injured, if not killed..."
No sooner had he finished speaking than someone next to him nudged him with their elbow and said excitedly, "Hey, take a look at the Transmission Stele!"
"What are you looking at? Do you want to see how a Nascent Soul stage expert gets swallowed up by five wolves?"
"No!" The other person exclaimed anxiously, immediately cupping his head and turning his face towards the image monument. "Oh dear, look!"
Upon seeing the scene of the image stele, the man's eyes widened instantly.
What did he see?
Ling Mo weaved through the five wolves alone, his Ling Shuang sword radiating a chilling aura, each strike aimed straight for vital points, causing his opponents to retreat steadily.
Logically speaking, his cultivation level should be similar to that of the level 5 Gale Three-Headed Wolf.
Even if he's incredibly powerful, he can only manage a draw against that level-five demonic beast at best.
However, the truth is...
Ling Mo fought the beast with one hand while simultaneously finding an opportunity to deal with the other four demonic beasts.
However, during his spellcasting, faint black veins appeared on the back of one of his hands.
Moreover, a wisp of black energy flickered in his attack moves.
As Ling Mo chopped off the three heads of the level-five Gale Three-Headed Wolf with a single sword strike, and then killed four other demonic beasts with a few palm strikes, a dazzling light suddenly shone above his head.
Immediately afterwards, a line of large characters slowly appeared.
[Congratulations to Rong Lingzong on successfully passing the second stage. You are now proceeding to the third stage.]
Even after Ling Mo and his group of five disappeared from the second level, the spectators still hadn't realized what had happened.
The entire audience was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
After a long while, someone finally asked a question, looking bewildered.
"The Rongling Sect... has successfully entered the third stage?"
The next moment, the entire scene erupted in a commotion.
Good heavens!
Ling Mo actually fought five demonic beasts all by himself, and won so easily?!
But its strength is terrifying!
Ning Lingling jumped around excitedly, pulling Rong Zi's arm and shaking it wildly.
"Master, Master, Third Senior Brother won! He won! He won!"
Rong Zi smiled and nodded, not particularly surprised.
Ling Mo is a cultivator of both immortal and demonic arts; he can fight two people at once.
Even if the wolves had a numerical advantage, they still couldn't beat him.
...
Yun Jing and his group had just left the second level when the five members of the Yao Huo Sect successfully passed the first level and entered the second level.
Their first opponent wasn't very strong, and they won without much effort.
They looked around and found that there was no one else in the second checkpoint besides them, which puzzled them.
Qin Ziteng asked, "Where are those people from Rongling Sect?"
"Could it be that they've already been eliminated in the second round?" He Shilin wondered.
Song Tianyu frowned slightly but remained silent.
With the strength of Ling Mo and the others, how could they possibly be eliminated in the second round?
As they spoke, just like Yun Jing and the others had been, Song Tianyu and his group were also surrounded by a spiritual energy net, and the stone tablet introducing the second level slowly emerged from the ground.
After reading the contents of the stone tablet, Qin Ziteng and the others became even more certain that the Rongling Sect members had been eliminated.
They were about to face a level-five demonic beast.
Add to that Qi Yufei and Gu Xiaochui, those two burdens.
They absolutely lost!
It's a pity about the talismans they bought.
If they had known they were so useless and would be eliminated so quickly, they wouldn't have wasted that money and spent so much to buy their talismans.
The teleportation monuments in the simulated battlefield can also transmit sound.
Every word of Qin Ziteng and his group's conversation reached the ears of the audience outside.
Looking at them in the video, people felt a strange sense of sympathy.
I wonder if Qin Ziteng and the others would be so angry that they would cry if they knew that Rong Lingzong not only wasn't eliminated, but had actually made it into the third stage.
...
On the other side.
Yun Jing, Ling Mo, and the other four have been sent to the third level.
Unlike the previous two challenges, as soon as they opened their eyes, the five of them found themselves standing on a rickety wooden bridge.
Before they could react, several whooshing sounds came, and countless sharp blades suddenly flew straight towards them from the other end of the wooden bridge.
The group was startled and made a move to leap away.
However, as soon as they moved, they discovered that their feet could not leave the bridge surface at the same time.
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