My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

Dugu Fang said: "The next step is to enter the preliminary selection stage. As before, two-two battles, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated."

While speaking, Dugu Fang waved his hand casually, and densely packed small stone tablets suddenly appeared in the air. These stone tablets turned into streamers and landed in front of every Outer Sect disciple on the square.

Lu Yi took the stone tablet floating in front of him and took a look. It was engraved with: 101-25.

Lu Yi still has a little understanding of this. Although he has not participated in the Outer Sect competition, he has seen it several times.

The front of this number is the ring number, and the back is the number of the competition. Together, it is the 101st ring, the 25th round.

This martial arts arena is extremely huge, with a total of 320 rings, and ring 101 is considered to be near the front.

At this time, Wang Wulian looked at the own stone tablet and said, "I'm in the ring 28. How about you?"

Lu Ling smiled slightly: "I am No. 211."

Wang Xinqi said, "I am number 7."

The three looked at Lu Yi, who smiled, "No. 101."

Immediately, the three of Wang Wulian breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Xinqi smiled and said, "It's a good thing we're not in the same arena as Junior Brother Lu, otherwise we'd be out of luck."

"Yes, with the strength of junior brother Lu Yi, in a ring, if you are unlucky, you may be eliminated in the first few rounds." Wang Wulian nodded approvingly.

Lu Yi said with a smile: "Several brothers have won the prize, and the brothers are not that strong."

The three of them rolled their eyes, not believing Lu Yi's nonsense, don't they know whether this guy is strong or not?

Just as they were communicating, Dugu Fang's voice sounded again: "Okay, next, all the participating disciples go to the ring area where they are, and the referees are in place."

As soon as Dugu Fang finished speaking, in the sky, deacons landed on the ring one after another. They are the referees of this Outer Sect competition.

Lu Yi smiled at Wang Wulian and the others: "Three brothers, I wish you all the best."

The three looked at each other and nodded.

Lu Ling smiled and said, "Borrow the auspicious words from my junior brother! With my junior brother's words, I'm sure I can win the group arena."

Wang Wulian grinned and laughed loudly: "I'll go first!"

Wang Xinqi was a little nervous, and said with a smile: "Then I will go too."

The four separated, and Lu Yi walked towards ring 101.

Soon, he found ring 101, and there were already hundreds of people standing under the ring, all of them were disciples of the Outer Sect who competed in this ring.

These disciples had relaxed expressions at first, but after seeing Lu Yi, the expressions on their faces froze.

"Lu, brother Lu?!"

"f**k, why am I so unlucky?! To be in the same ring as Senior Brother Lu?!"

"Ahhh!! I still want to enter the top 1000! I hope I don't meet Junior Brother Lu in the first few rounds..."

The faces of the Outer Sect disciples were full of despair.

Lu Yi expressed his innocence, and he couldn't choose any arena.

The name of the deacon in the ring was Feng Tian, ​​he was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, he naturally recognized Lu Yi, who was very famous in the Outer Sect these days, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I have to say that Lu Yi is really good-looking, and he should be very popular with little girls, but his strength is not as strong as the rumors?

You'll find out later.

As each Outer Sect disciple found the own ring, Dugu Fang on the central ring said: "We can start."

After finishing speaking, Dugu Fang raised his hands behind his back, soared into the sky, and stood together with other Elders in the sky.

A black-haired middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Thank you, Big Elder."

Lonely Fang looked at the ring below, and said calmly: "The Outer Sect is the place where my White Cloud Sect cultivates elites, and the Outer Sect Grand Competition is the most important thing. As the Elder of the Outer Sect, this is what I should do. What's the hard work?"

"Great Elder Gaoyi!"

"I should also learn from the Great Elder."

All the Elders spoke one after another.

Lonely Fang sighed: "Unfortunately, the number of people who can pass the audition this year has not increased much. It seems that it is difficult to find outstanding talents..."

Hearing this, Qi Feiyu, the Elder of the affairs hall, smiled and said: "Big Elder, what you said is not right. You have been in Closed Door Training this month, but I don't know. Our Outer Sect has recently produced a genius."

Hearing this, Dugu Fang was taken aback, looked at Qi Feiyu, and asked curiously: "Oh? What kind of genius?"

"Presumably other Elders should know about it? Lu Yi from Bailing Peak has cultivated the White Cloud Sword Technique to the point of returning to the original." Qi Feiyu laughed.

"Lu Yi? The old man has heard of this kid's name recently, and I heard that he has a good understanding."

"Yes, I heard that Lin Feng went to Sect some time ago and asked Liu Ningshuang and Liu Zhenchuan to preach for him. Liu Zhenchuan is very optimistic about Lu Yi."

"In my opinion, with this level of comprehension, it may not be impossible to become a core disciple in the future."

Many Elders talked about Lu Yi.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Lonely Fang's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "White Cloud Sword Technique can be understood to return to the original state? This comprehension is really extraordinary.

If our White Cloud sect can understand the magic technique to return to the real Realm, there will be no achievements."

Poor, you still have Liu Zhenchuan's favor? Maybe there is hope for a breakthrough to Nascent Soul?"

Dugu Fang Yue said the happier he was, and asked, "How old is this Lu Yi?"

"This..." Everyone looked at each other, they were all Elders, how could anyone ask this?

At this time, Qi Feiyu smiled slightly, and said: "Lu Yi's parents are our White Cloud sect deacon, who work in my office. I know that the child is only sixteen years old. I heard that he broke through to the seventh floor of Qi Refining some time ago. gone."

"You're only sixteen? Good, good!" Dugu Fang smiled, "Which ring is Lu Yi in?"

Qi Feiyu has been following Lu Yi since the beginning, and when he heard Dugu Fang's words, he pointed directly: "It's in ring 101."

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As Dugu Fang announced the competition, Feng Tian, ​​who was standing on the ring, said, "Okay, number one is on stage."

Immediately, the cultivator with the number one engraved on the two stone plaques jumped onto the ring.

Lu Yi took a look and found that the Cultivation Base of the two cultivators is Qi Refining 6th floor. In fact, after passing the audition, Qi Refining 6th floor has the largest number of cultivators, followed by Qi Refining 5th floor and Qi Refining 7th floor.

At the level of Qi Refining eighth floor, there are not many people in the entire White Cloud Sect Outer Sect, only more than a thousand people, Qi Refining ninth floor is even less, and as for Qi Refining tenth floor, there are less than ten people.

The two Qi Refining sixth-level disciples saluted each other, and then the battle began.

Lu Yi was very interested in watching it at first, but soon became bored.

One didn't even reach a small Chengdu, Lu Yi looked at those moves that were full of flaws, and he was about to commit a cancer of embarrassment.

With such a technique, he can kill randomly with his eyes closed...

After the two rookies pecked at each other for a while, the disciple who had completed the trick was even better and won the victory.

One game ended, and the second game started soon. Round after round of competitions, Lu Yi and others almost fell asleep.

Thinking of having to compete in this ring for several rounds, Lu Yi put on a pain mask.

(end of this chapter)