Jing Zhe, Jing Ziyang, Xu Heng, Xie Qing, Meng Zui and others also arrived one by one.

Yesterday, Xu Heng, Xie Qing, and Meng Zui all defeated a 9th level of the Realm Saint, so they are qualified to appear here today.

However, Ning Li failed to succeed if he didn't make a move.

At this moment, the 102 disciples, except for a few eighth level of the Realm Saints, are mostly at the Ninth level of the Realm Saints.

Looking around, Xu Heng couldn't help feeling nervous.

"There are all the Ninth Level of the Realm Saint, only the Eighth Level of the Realm Saints of the Realm Saints, so the pressure is so great!"

Hearing this, Jing Ziyang smiled and said, "Why are you under great pressure?"

"Although they are all the Ninth Level of Realm Saints, don't forget that you are still a Realm Formation Master. Isn't it easy to deal with them?"

easy?

Xu Heng's eyes were bitter.

If it was really easy, it would be great.

The Ninth Level of Realm Saint was so easy to win at that time.

He is not Mu Yun, so his perverted strength! As the disciples gathered, the elders also dispersed one by one.

Dean Difan looked at everyone.

"Okay, today, the official selection begins!"

“It’s easy to choose!”

"One hundred and two, let's decide the top fifty first!"

"From the top 50 people, we will choose the top 25."

"Then there are the first thirteen!"

"Of course, in order to avoid you losing directly with the first place, losing the opportunity to advance, so after you finally decide on ten people, you will also give you another chance to challenge the top ten!"

"The general rule is that, that's it. Be ready, then start!"

Dean Difan finished his words and sat down again.

At this moment, Di Huan, who was beside Di Fan, said depressedly: "What are you doing so troublesome?

The first is Jingzhe, the second is Ye Qingfei, the third is Mu Yun, and the fourth is Ancient Sword Finger. It’s almost enough. The six people behind him will let more than one hundred of them compete!"

Hearing this, Difan smiled and said, "Who told you that Mu Yun can only rank third?"

"Mu Yun did not use all his strength to defeat Gu Jianfeng. Maybe Mu Yun is the first?"

Hearing this, Dihuan spat and cursed: "Are you dreaming?"

Difan smiled and said nothing.

He also felt that it might be difficult for Mu Yun to defeat Jing Zhe.

But with Ye Qingfei and Mu Yun may be able to win.

However, none of these matters.

Today, we can see the conclusion! At this moment, rings appear one after another at this moment.

One hundred and two people.

The choice is fifty-one, and the first round of competition will officially begin.

Jing Ziyang looked at Mu Yun, but smiled and said, "Mr. Master, if anyone picks you, it will be really unlucky!"

Mu Yun shrugged.

In the battle yesterday, he has now become a hot figure in the Imperial Courtyard.

The battle became famous! At this moment, the competition began.

On each disciple's token, the arena positions that they need to fight begin to appear.

Mu Yun came to the arena where he was, and a figure had already stepped onto the arena.

"Mu Yun!"

"Uh..." Seeing the disciple's nervous look, Mu Yun smiled and said, "Come on now?"

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, the disciple suddenly stretched out his palm, looked at Mu Yun, and looked at the elder beside him.

"I admit defeat!"

As soon as these words were said, Mu Yun was stunned, and the elders around him were stunned.

Admitting defeat... it's too direct! The disciple turned around and left, muttering, "It's so unlucky... I'm facing Mu Yun... How can I fight this!"

At this moment, Mu Yun also smiled slightly and turned around and walked off the arena.

It seems that the battle with Gu Jianfeng yesterday saved him a lot of trouble.

The first round is over! Win without a fight.

At this moment, Mu Yun walked off the arena and looked at the competition for the rest of the people.

Meng Zui, Xie Qing and Xu Heng all face opponents of the Ninth Level of Realm Saint.

But the three of them seemed not too difficult.

Jing Ziyang himself is the ninth level of the Realm Saint, and he is a realm formation master, which has a double guarantee.

Finally, Mu Yun's eyes came to Jing Zhe.

He hadn't seen Jingzhe take action yet.

At this moment, Jingzhe held his hand behind him and looked at the person in front of him.

"This junior brother, you..." "Senior brother Jing, I know I'm not your opponent, but since I came to the stage, I always want to give it a try!"

Hearing this, Jing Zhe was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded.

The disciple instantly held the sword and rushed out directly.

At this moment, Jingzhe's eyes moved slightly and his palms waved out.

The powers are released at this moment.

Slap out with one palm.

The perfect fusion of power, and the boundary power was released instantly.

Bang...the low explosion sounded at this moment.

In Jingzhe's body, the power was released.

At this moment, the sword in the disciple's hand kept trembling and had to retreat and remove Jing Zhe's force.

When Mu Yun saw this scene, he was slightly stunned.

Jingzhe's methods are quite unique.

When the power is condensed, the explosion is also very different.

It gives people a strange and weird feeling.

It seems that he can invade his own strength into the opponent's body and destroy the opponent's power to explode.

"Come again!"

At this moment, the disciple came out again with his sword.

Jingzhe still slapped out with a palm. The palm wind seemed silent, but the speed was extremely fast.

Bang...a low explosion sounded.

The disciple's face turned pale and his figure retreated again.

Looking at Jingzhe, he was full of confusion.

"Senior Brother Jing is strong, I feel ashamed of myself! I lost!"

Two moves! He could not resist at all.

It is impossible to even see the use of Jingzhe's power.

The gap is too big! If you continue to fight, you will just humiliate yourself.

Jing Zhe bowed, smiled slightly, and walked off the ring.

Seeing Mu Yun looking here, Jing Zhe smiled and said, "What did Master Master see?"

"Senior brother inserted his strength into his opponent's body, shocking his strength..." "But, I'm afraid that only by fighting can you know how to cut in!"

Jingzhe looked at Mu Yun and nodded with a smile.

"If you want to know, be the first one!"

Jingzhe patted Mu Yun's shoulder and said, "I think you, if you really can beat me and become the number one, I'm very happy."
To be continued...