In Order To Survive, I Choose To Become An Evil God

Xu Qiu's number plate is 10034, and the number plate of the shoe is 10043, which is even more reliable than Xu Qiu's.

Xu Qingyang's number plate is relatively forward, his number is 635.

Just behind Xu Qiu and the others, there are still many disciples who have not all come to the martial arts arena, and they have to wait for a long time.

However, there was one thing that made Xu Qiu very puzzled, why did the Qingluan Sect conduct the trials in this way.

Since they clearly knew that they couldn't accomplish this in one day, they wanted to let these disciples who came from afar meet up in the arena instead of arranging a place for them first.

This is also something Xu Qiu has never understood. Presumably since the Qingluan Sect did this, it must have its own ideas.

Since Xu Qiu is now dependent on others, he can't control so much, so he has to obey the arrangement obediently.

Finally stopped, several people were sitting in the stands of Biwo 713 ring, seizing this opportunity, they all entered the state of cultivation.

Xu Qiu clearly felt that his cultivation was on the verge of breaking through, all the meridians in his body and the immortal energy in the acupoints had been filled.

Now there is still an opportunity, once this opportunity is ripe, then Xu Qiu's cultivation will naturally break through to the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

Xu Qiu felt that his current cultivation base was really too low, although during the summer vacation before, the realm of the fourth level during the Qi training period was indeed considered outstanding.

But after all, the Xu family is still too small. After coming to this world of cultivating immortals, Xu Qiu finally saw what a real master is. A person in the twelfth level of Qi training stage can at most be a guard at the door.

Presumably, if my group can't seize this opportunity, even if they are lucky enough to be selected and join the Qingluan Sect, they will be expelled from the sect at that time.

This is a world of survival of the fittest, no one will spend a lot of resources to support an idler.

During this long process of waiting for cultivation, after an unknown amount of time passed, Xu Qiu suddenly heard the sound of a bell ringing.

This sound woke up everyone present. Many people, like Xu Qiu and the others, entered the state of cultivation. Upon hearing this sound, everyone opened their eyes.

look around.

When they opened their eyes, they realized that the huge stand was already full of people, and some monks didn't even have a place to sit, they could only stand aside, and there were not a few such people.

And a middle-aged man was standing on the competition arena, holding a gong and drum in his hand, and he should have made the sound just now.

Everyone must have arrived by this time, Xu Qiu asked Xue Qi what time it was, and Xu Qi shook her head helplessly.

Looking up into the sky, I found that it was already noon, when the sun was at its strongest. I didn't expect that they had already passed a night here (cfaj).

Soon standing on the ring, the middle-aged man began to speak.

"Welcome everyone to come to Qingluan Sect from all over the world, this just shows that everyone recognizes our Qingluan Sect. The selection competition is originally a process of mutual selection.

"During this process, if you feel that Qing Luan's attitude towards things, or some factors appearing here are inappropriate, then you can withdraw from this trial halfway!"

"Similarly, the disciples who pass our trials can get the qualifications to be formally selected. Everyone should have inquired about the rules in advance. I won't say much here, so let's start the competition!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he walked off the ring directly, and then a woman stepped onto the stage.

"Hi everyone, my name is Liu Xiaoxiao, and I am the host of this election meeting. In order not to waste everyone's time, we will start this waiting-to-see selection contest as soon as possible."

"The rules of the competition are very clear. In the first round of the competition, five people form a group, and a winner will be selected at the end. There is no restriction. As long as you can be the last one standing on the ring, you will be considered a winner!"

The meaning of the host is already very obvious, that is to say, in this arena, no matter what means are used, as long as they can win, they will be selected by Qingluan Sect.

And even if you accidentally kill the other party, you don't have to bear any responsibility.

Xu Qiu was thinking about whether things were really that simple, whether the biggest sects in the southern world of cultivating immortals would really make such a choice.

Just when Xu Qiu was thinking in every possible way, five monks had already stepped onto the ring. After they each made a gesture to each other, they began to fight.

The arena is also very exciting, everyone has come up with their own stunts at the bottom of the box, there is a magic barrier in this arena, and they carry out magic attacks on each other inside

It won't involve the outside world, those in the audience are watching. .