Time flies!

It was time for the fourth round of assessment, and Bailifu and his people arrived as scheduled. The twenty-eight people who had passed the first three rounds of assessment gathered at the entrance of Lingtian Sect.

Old man Pang Zhen drove his big leaf flying magic weapon and took twenty-eight people to the arena in Lingtian Sect. There are many arenas here.

There are also many people in uniform costumes gathered here, on the viewing stand of the arena.

I think these people are all disciples of the Lingtian Sect, the senior brothers and sisters of our rookie batch.

"The location for the fourth round of assessment has arrived.

This is the arena of the Lingtian Sect. Those of you who have passed the three rounds of assessments will undergo the final round of assessments here.

Play one-on-one to determine your ranking.

The top ten will directly enter the inner sect and become the direct disciples of the elders.

The 10th to 20th place will become outer disciples, and those after the 20th place will be deemed to have failed the assessment.

The top three have the right to choose which elder will be named under their name.

Those who fail the assessment do not need to be discouraged. They can choose to stay as a handyman disciple, or they can choose to leave.

The sect will not treat its disciples badly, and even the handyman disciples will be given monthly training resources.

As long as they are exceptionally talented, the top ten disciples in the sect's mission hall will be promoted to outer disciples, and the same outer disciples can also be promoted to inner disciples.

Here's a warning to you all: Don't hurt anyone's life until the competition point.

Violators will be disqualified from the competition and will be disqualified from entering the Lingtian Sect.

Blacklisted and never included."

Yes, after joining Lingtian Sect, you have to go on missions. The sect’s training resources are not given in vain.

To put it lightly, all the disciples of the Lingtian Sect watching here know that any of the top ten on the ranking list is not a disciple of the inner sect, and they will be lucky if they can squeeze into the top ten!

Even if there is a dark horse, there is a high probability that he is an inner disciple. These nonsense can only be told to deceive these young people who have just come in.

The senior brothers and sisters present here are all experienced, and they smiled and said nothing to the words of the old man Pang Tian.

The game has started, and the two sides will be matched 1v1 in a draw mode.

Twenty-eight people, that means there will be five rounds of competition, and there will be a bye in the third round.

After drawing the lots, Bailifu looked at the competition list announced by the old man and saw that her opponent was a man named Wang Duodun.

Qingzhu's opponent is a man named Lu Tu.

When the game started, she found her own stage, and her opponent had been waiting for a long time.

Wang Duodun looked at Bailifu who was walking onto the ring and whistled.

"Hey~ it's Miss Baili! Seeing that you are delicate and expensive, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible. Your servants can't help you in this arena competition."

I glanced at him disdainfully.

"What? Are you playing the game with your mouth? Why don't you admit defeat quickly when you know that I am the eldest daughter of the Baili Family?"

"Hahaha..." Wang Duodun laughed wildly, "I'm afraid you didn't understand the situation. This is the Lingtian Sect's competition, not your Baili Family.

"So what! Look at how crazy you are, you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Duodun, who was laughing wildly, changed his expression and covered his mouth with a distorted expression.

Bailifu??:?

What's wrong with him?

How about putting this aside?

Could it be that he really flashed his tongue?

[Host, it’s your crow’s mouth skill.] The system gave a warm reminder.

Bailifu suddenly remembered this skill and almost forgot that he was still a crow's mouth.

Is this how the crow's beak skill is used?

[Almost! Anyway, bad things happen, so don’t say harsh words to yourself.] The system kindly reminds you.

This skill is too metaphysical, and I haven’t actually figured it out yet.

And the Lingtian Sect disciples watching here.

"What happened to that man?

Why are you standing there with your mouth covered, whether you want to fight or not?" A man was speechless. He stood there and watched for a long time.

"He seems to be in pain, and his face is deformed." said the classmate next to him.

"The little girl didn't hit him, right? Why is he in pain?"

"I don't understand. Could it be some kind of spiritual attack?"

"It's impossible, that can only be done by a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage. I think most of him is just faking it.

It looks like such a strong man is afraid of a short little girl.

Coward!"

On the ring, Wang Duodun regained his composure and immediately questioned Bailifu...

"What magic trick did you use to make my tongue cramp when I flashed it?"

Bailifu?? A little impatient.

"Are you going to fight or not? Damn it, you're not afraid, are you? Bastard, if you're afraid, just admit defeat and don't waste my time."

Wang Duodun was furious.

"Who are you calling rubbish? Today I will teach you, a self-righteous young lady, a lesson. Without the protection of servants, you are a waste."

After saying that, he clenched his fists and rushed towards Bailifu, looking at him like he was going to slap him in the face.

Bailifu frowned, what a shameless man, he hit a woman and even hit her in the face.

She nimbly dodged his fist, and Wang Duodun punched her many times but couldn't hit her.

"Do you only know how to hide? You are indeed a young lady from an aristocratic family who only knows how to hide behind others. What a waste." He said sarcastically.

"I hope your attack is as powerful as your mouth, and you have the nerve to speak rudely without even touching the hem of my clothes.

Trash like you is not worthy of me." Who knows how to talk nonsense?

Sure enough, Wang Duodun was so excited that he yelled, "Who are you calling trash? I'm going to show you some color today."

With his fingers forming a seal, the surrounding fire aura gathered, and then a fireball formed on his hand.

It turned out to be a Fire Spirit Root monk.

"Fireball, go!"

Fiery fireballs came towards her one after another. Bailifu dodged calmly, but none of them hit her.

"The basic attack spell of the fire system, level 1 fireball.

Looking at the cultivation level of a middle-level monk, this big guy seems to have some talent to be able to launch such a small-scale fireball attack." The watching Lingtian Sect disciple said.

"I think that little girl is the most powerful one, she didn't even do anything.

That big piece of hair and so many fireballs didn't even hit her, that's the problem!

With my current cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building, I might not be able to escape completely." Another Lingtian Sect disciple said.

And here, Bailifu...dodged the fireballs while not forgetting to make sarcastic remarks.

"The fireball technique is so powerful! I couldn't hit any of them. This lady really made me laugh to death."

Wang Duodun was incompetent and furious. He had been practicing his fireball technique for a long time, but none of it hit her.

"Don't hide if you have the ability! Do you only know how to hide?" Damn it, you're like a loach.

Bailifu... brushed his sleeves and said, "You are so angry and you are still playing with fire. Be careful of playing with fire and burning yourself."

You alone are not worthy of letting me take action."

"asshole!"

Seeing that the fireball spell was useless, he planned to use the level 2 attack spell he had just practiced, Burning Origin.
Chapter completed!