"The first place in the inner sect enrollment competition will be awarded two thousand alchemy tickets, one four-star martial arts book, three months of practice on the fifth level of the Dan God Tower, as well as the top-grade spiritual weapon and Ten Thousand Ghost Banner!" Elder Wu said.

After Elder Wu finished speaking, the off-field suddenly became silent. You should know that in the past, the top three places were rewarded with generous rewards, but only some alchemy god tickets rewards. It is a huge benefit to be able to reward a three-star martial arts. However, this time, just by getting the chance to qualify, the rewards were already the same as before. The top three places were rewarded. How could such a generous reward not make people crazy?

"I heard it right, it took three months to practice the fifth level of the Dan God Tower!"

"Yes, the fifth-level Dan God Tower is a place where only elders above the out-of-body stage can go to the place where they practice! You need five Dan God Tickets in one hour, and three months will be 10,000... more than 11,000 Dan God Tickets!"

"It's not just that. Regardless of the four-star martial arts, you should know that a top-grade spiritual weapon is worth more than tens of thousands of pills, not to mention that this top-grade spiritual weapon is also the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner used by the head, which is of great significance!"

There were many different opinions on the disciples outside the field, but Elder Wu on the field had already walked off the martial arts training ground. Then Wang Yu and his party of disciples who successfully advanced went to the lottery area again to hold the lottery draw in the first round of the finals.

Time passed quickly, and the sun slowly rose to the top of everyone's heads, and the atmosphere in the field became more and more intense, because the upcoming game was the real highlight!

...

Thirteen disciples said that there was no more or less, and soon everyone got the lottery.

Suddenly, the expression on a disciple's face became very excited in an instant, and then shouted, "I... it's me, I'm number zero, I've advanced to the semi-finals!"

Wang Yu turned around and saw that it was not one of the five people who made him careful. After all, at this time, if a person with the strength of Mo Ran won the No. 0 test card, it not only means entering the top six, but also waiting for work. It would be a matter of time before he could enter the top four.

He didn't pay much attention to it anymore. After a while of groping, Wang Yu took out his test card, "No. 2!" Wang Yu murmured in a low voice.

Because Wang Yu is the last draw every time, his opponent is very clear. He is not anyone in the top ten of the Alchemy God List, but just a disciple with the eighth-level foundation building strength. According to the principle, there is indeed a lot of luck that can reach this point in the eighth-level foundation building strength, but luck is often part of the strength.

...

After the draw, the disciple who drew the lottery number zero sat happily in the viewing seat, and the remaining twelve people came to their respective competition areas to compete for the top six!

"The name is Leng Daniu, the No. 2 test card!" Wang Yu said.

"The name is Ma Wu, the strength is the fifth level of foundation building, the No. 11 test card!" said the scar face, who claimed to be Ma Wu.

After the disciples were registered, Wang Yu took the lead in entering the competition area. After standing firm, he looked at his eyes, nose, and heart, and had no expression on his face.

Soon Ma Wu also walked into the competition area. Although the scar on his face looked very ferocious, the expression on his face was obviously not very happy.

He looked up at Wang Yu, and Ma Wu said, "I am unlucky when encountering a monster like you this round! Take action, I will definitely do my best!"

While speaking, Ma Wu took out his weapon, which was a low-grade spiritual weapon, the Blood Wolf Sword.

Looking at Ma Wu who took out his weapon, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and Wang Yu nodded and replied, "Since that's the case, then fight quickly!"

Seeing Wang Yu nodding, Ma Wu stepped on the ground with his right foot and his body remained motionless. Then he stretched out his left palm and bent it into a sharp claw. At the fingertips, the lilac spiritual power slowly gathered. He shouted loudly, and his left palm gently stroked from the back of the knife, and a trace of purple intent appeared on the blade. Then he twisted his body, exerting force on both feet, causing a sound of breaking the wind, and attacked Wang Yu fiercely.

Suddenly feeling the sharp sound of tearing the air, Wang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his slightly bent left hand suddenly swung out to the ground in front of him. An invisible energy hit the ground. The reverse thrust of the force immediately ejected Wang Yu's body back.

Seeing that Wang Yu could use the impact generated by his own spiritual power so flexibly, the disciples and elders around him immediately exclaimed a burst of amazement.

The moment he retreated suddenly, Wang Yu quickly recited the magic spell and shouted softly, "Ghost Movie Mirror!"

I saw Wang Yu retreating and reaching the trajectory, and suddenly four phantoms that were exactly the same as Wang Yu appeared. For a moment, it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

Seeing the phantom produced by Wang Yu's martial arts, Ma Wu's body paused slightly and exclaimed that he was not good. However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. At this moment, retreating would make Wang Yu seize the opportunity. He simply made a concerted effort to break all the clones that Wang Yu transformed into. This is the kingly way.

With a sword swing, a phantom dissipated, and then another sword, and the other clone dissipated again. Just as Ma Wu was about to smash the last two clones together, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Just as he was about to turn his head, a powerful force instantly hit Ma Wu's back. He staggered, Ma Wu and his dog fell forward with chewing.

"Hiss~" Seeing that Wang Yu actually played Ma Wu so easily, the disciples watching the battle suddenly exclaimed. Wang Yu, who had a ghostly ghost, was almost invincible.

Ma Wu, who was a little embarrassed in the field, was about to get up to fight back, but Wang Yu's ghostly figure appeared again. The Qingyun Sword in his hand was placed on Ma Wu's neck and said softly: "You lost!"

Feeling the coldness coming from Wang Yu's swords, Ma Wu's face twitched twice, and his originally panicked eyes slowly calmed down, "Leng Daniu, you are such a monster, I have no use of martial arts yet!"

Wang Yu heard the sound and took back the Qingyun Sword because he already knew the result. Then he bent down and helped Ma Wu up, "Haha, see you in the inner door."

When Ma Wu saw Wang Yu bowing, a warm current flowed through his heart, and then smiled and said, "Okay, I will definitely come to your Jiuwen Gate to visit in person if I have time."

After Ma Wu got up, the disciples in the competition area shouted loudly, "I announce that Leng Daniu won and successfully entered the semi-finals!"

Looking at Wang Yu who was slowly walking out, even some powerful elders were a little surprised. Wang Yu is not just a perverted guy now. You must know that he has another identity, that is, the Nine-Secret Alchemist. For a moment, even the elders began to whisper.

"This Leng Daniu is really good. Leng Yuan has taken over a good disciple!" said the elder on Elder Wu's right hand.

"That's right, and according to my observation, this little guy's strength is more than that simple!" said Elder Wu.

The elder turned around and looked closely, suddenly exclaimed, "This...this is too incredible! Didn't he still be the fourth level of foundation building two days ago? Why...why now..."

Seeing the elder so surprised, Elder Wu sighed softly, "Look, maybe this little guy can really bring miracles. Old Man Mo's grandson Mo Ran, I heard it's not easy!"

...

The discussion here did not affect the ongoing competition at all. At the same time as Wang Yu's competition ended, Mo Ran's No. 1 competition area also won, and Bing Qing's No. 3 competition area also won.

Yuan Le encountered Peng Shuai who was seriously injured in the semi-finals in this round. When Yuan Le released the momentum of the second level of Jindan, Peng Shuai directly announced his defeat. Then Feng Lian from the Ice Sect defeated the opponent without wasting much effort and won.

Surprisingly, Zuo Rong, who has always been regarded as a dark horse, actually burst out with the strength of the second level of Jindan in this competition. After knocking his opponent away with one punch, he successfully advanced to the top six and won the last place in the top six!

With a gentle smile, a hint of surprise flashed in Wang Yu's dark pupils, "Duoduo, Zuo Rong really hides his strength!"

Qian Duoduo grinned, "Hehe, the good show is still behind."

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"This elder congratulates Mo Ran, Leng Daniu, Bingqing, Yuan Le, Fenglian, Zuo Rong and Cao Jiu who was in the bye round successfully advanced! The loser quickly went to the No. 10 competition area to compete. The promoted disciples come and draw lots again!" Elder Wu said loudly on the stage.

Seeing Elder Wu speak, Wang Yu, who had recovered almost the same, set off again to the lottery area to draw lots.

The draw of seven people ended in less than a minute. After taking a look at the numbers on the test card, Wang Yu sighed slightly.

"It's number one again, right?" Wang Yu said with a wry smile.

Looking at the expression on Wang Yu's face, Zuo Rong walked closer to the trail, "Congratulations to the master of the sect for entering the semi-finals!"

Seeing Zuo Rong suddenly speaking, Wang Yu was confused, "Fourth? Why did you say this? I'm not the No. 0 test card." Then he turned over the test card in his hand, and a big one came into Zuo Rong's eyes.

Seeing this, Zuo Rong chuckled, then took out his own test card, "Sect Master, see what number I am!"

"The No. 6 test card!" Wang Yu exclaimed.

Seeing Wang Yu's surprised expression, Zuo Rong turned around and folded his fists and said to Elder Wu: "Elder, because my disciple is not feeling well, I will admit defeat in the second round of the competition!"

Elder Wu seemed to have carefully looked at Wang Yu and Zuo Rong, and said softly, "It's okay. Since you are not feeling well, then get off the court soon and take a break, take care of your injuries and prepare to participate in the loser's competition."

Seeing this, Zuo Rong immediately responded with his fists, then turned around and nodded slightly to Wang Yu, and then walked towards the No. 10 competition area.

"Because Zuo Rong, No. 6, admitted defeat in this round of competition, I announced that Leng Daniu won and successfully entered the semi-finals!" Elder Wu stood on the martial arts field and announced loudly.

The disciples off the field heard Elder Wu's voice and instantly became in chaos.

"You're right, the dark horse Zuo Rong actually gave in!"

"What are you thinking? Zuo Rong is a member of Jiuwenmen Sect, and Leng Daniu is the leader of Jiuwenmen Sect. Therefore, this result is not surprising!"

"That's right, imagine if Yuan Le and Mo Ran met, would you think Yuan Le would fight with Mo Ran?"

"With that being said, it's just that Yuan Le may not be able to meet Mo Ran."

It turned out that Elder Wu said again, "I announce that Yuan Le drew the No. 0 test card and successfully advanced to the semi-finals!"

As Elder Wu's voice sounded, Mo Ran and others in the field also raised their test cards one after another.
Chapter completed!