Divine Hint: Reporting An Escaped Convict From The Start

Chapter 612 The competition for places, born with charming bones and willow eyebrows

"What? Eleven places?"

"There are so many people in our clan, and there are only eleven places."

"It seems that this time there must be no part for us."

"Which time will we have our share again? Who told us that our talent is trash."

"It's not enough to be a direct disciple."

"And it's just a quota. Anyone below the fifth-rank Golden Immortal can participate. I'm afraid the ten quotas are all at the level of Golden Immortals."

"Anyway, it's not our turn, just watch the show."

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As soon as Mo Tianxing's words came out, there was an uproar immediately.

You must know that there are thousands of disciples of Tianxingzong, and even the people who come here at this moment have hundreds of people.

Who wouldn't want to go to such a good opportunity as the Immortal King's Cave Mansion?

However, there are only eleven places.

There are more than eleven direct disciples here, and those core disciples, inner disciples, who are all arrogant and arrogant, so naturally no one will accept anyone.

For these eleven places, I am afraid that there will be a lot of competition.

"Okay, I won't say much, everyone must want to get a place! But the number of places is limited, and only those who are capable will take it."

Mo Tianxing looked at the scene in front of him, but said directly: "Everyone has the opportunity. Those who want these places and meet the conditions, just stand up!"

In this world of comprehension where the weak prey on the strong, everything depends on strength, and big fists are the last word.

And with Mo Tianxing's voice fell.

Boom.

All the figures stepped forward at the same time, stood up, and there were at least a hundred figures in unison.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Mo Tianxing's mouth curved again, which is what he wanted.

"You still have too many people! It's up to you to decide for yourself."

Mo Tianxing said again in a deep voice.

After the words fell, Mo Tianxing waved his hand directly towards the center of the square.

Immediately, a powerful force of cultivation was released from Mo Tianxing's body.

Immediately, everyone was horrified to see that some spiritual lights appeared in the center of the square, dividing the huge square into ten areas, as if drawing out ten battle platforms.

The purpose of Mo Tianxing's move is self-evident.

"Those who want to compete for a place, enter the battle arena. Those who stay at the end can get a place, but they have to come one by one."

As soon as Mo Tian's jargon came out, everyone's hearts were shaken again. For those arrogances who wanted to compete for the spot, there was a sharp light in their eyes, and for those onlookers around their teammates, it was a good show here we go.

However, as to why there are ten battle platforms, everyone was somewhat puzzled, but they couldn't help thinking about it at the moment.

"I want a quota, do you have any opinions? If you have any opinions, let's fight directly."

At this moment, Tianjiao spoke out.

The person who spoke was the young man named Qin Tian, ​​and there was arrogance and domineering in his voice.

Qin Tian walked out proudly and stood directly on a battle platform.

When everyone saw this scene, there was another uproar.

"Sure enough, Senior Brother Qin also wants to compete for the spot."

"Brother Qin has stood up, who dares to fight him? He is probably at least at the level of a fourth-rank Jinxian."

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As soon as Qin Tian's voice fell, he went to the battle arena, directly expressing that he wanted a quota, and his tone was unusually loud.

However, none of the people present refuted, and no one stood on Qin Tian's battle platform.

Obviously, no one challenged Qin Tian.

Of course, this is something everyone expected.

This Qin Tian is the eldest disciple of the suzerain, although he rarely makes a move, but there is no need to doubt his strength.

A few years ago, Tianjiao, a third-rank Jinxian realm, challenged Qin Tian, ​​but he was directly suppressed by Qin Tian, ​​and the other party was also a direct disciple. Since then, Qin Tian has never made a move.

"Since Senior Brother Qin wants one, I want one for the rest of the places! Do you have any opinions?"

No one challenged Qin Tian, ​​but someone stood in the second battle arena.

It was a beautiful figure, wearing a fiery red dress, it was Mu Hongluan.

The moment Mu Hongluan stood up, the expressions of many people changed again.

This Mu Hongluan is also the suzerain's direct disciple, so his strength will naturally not be weak, and he needs another quota, so there are not many quotas left.

"I also want a quota, if you don't accept it, come and beat me."

As another voice came out, everyone's eyes fell on a burly young man again.

"It's Brother Jiang from Houtu Peak!"

"Go up and beat him? He's a physical cultivator! With his physical body and his thick soil magic skills, who the hell can beat him!"

"He is a meat shield! Defense with all skills~"

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Everyone recognized this young man, his name was Jiang Kui, he was a direct disciple of Houtu Peak, he was a physical trainer, and his cultivation skills were also defensive, if he went up to fight with him, he would suffer.

"I want a quota too, if you don't agree, ask the sword on my back first."

After Jiang Kui, another person stood in an empty battle arena and said proudly.

This time, it was a young man who also wore the clothes of his own disciples, and he carried a long sword on his back, and his whole body was filled with a fierce aura.

From his appearance and that momentum, it is not difficult to see that the young man in front of him is a sword cultivator.

"It's Senior Brother Song from Tianjian Peak! It is said that his cultivation has reached the level of a fourth-rank Golden Immortal. His comprehension of swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation!"

Similarly, this young man is also a well-known Tianjiao of Tianxingzong, Song Shang, a direct disciple of Tianjianfeng, is also a powerful sword cultivator.

And as Song Shang stood up, four of the ten battle platforms had already gone.

"I also want a quota, if you don't accept it, do it."

This time, the person who spoke was Chu Feng from Han Tiefeng, who was also a direct disciple, and stood directly in the fifth battle platform.

"I want a place too."

"The seventh place will belong to me."

As the voices of the two women came out one after another, everyone saw two beautiful figures standing directly on the sixth and seventh battle platforms.

Shui Linger from Diquan Peak and Yue Linglong from Lingmu Peak are also direct disciples, and their strength is at the Jinxian level.

"I want the eighth spot."

A domineering voice sounded, and a young man in a purple robe walked to the eighth battle platform. This young man was tall and strong, comparable to Jiang Kui from Houtu Peak, but the difference was that Temperament, that Jiang Kui gave people the feeling of a thick meat shield, but the young man in front of him gave people a violent feeling.

Ben Leifeng's Lei Zhan is a cultivator of Thunder.

Just like that, out of ten battle platforms, only two remained.

Moreover, those who stood up in front were still not challenged.

"The ninth place will go to the little girl. Presumably everyone won't make a move on her?"

At this time, a woman's gentle voice sounded again, and a beautiful figure slowly walked to the ninth battle platform.

Hearing this voice and seeing this beautiful figure, everyone couldn't help feeling pity. They couldn't bear to do anything to this woman, let alone hurt the heart of this woman in front of them. Some sect disciples even There was a sound of righteous indignation.

"Senior Sister Liu is so beautiful, so naturally she should get a spot."

"Whoever dares to rob Senior Sister Liu, I will be more anxious!"

"Whoever dares to do anything to Senior Sister Liu, don't blame me for being rude."

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These disciples seemed to be fascinated by Liu Mei at the moment, they actually shouted to be Liu Mei's licking dog, rushing to fight for Liu Mei.

"Hehe. This girl's charm is even stronger."

"As expected of Fengzhu Xiao's direct disciple."

Seeing the scene below, a peak master couldn't help but speak out.

"Of course! Liu Mei is naturally charming. Under the same circumstances, no one is immune to her influence. Even people with a higher realm than her will fall under her skirt if they are a little careless."

Hearing this, Xiao Yuruo, the master of Yunv Peak, said very proudly that this Liu Mei is her proud disciple, with extraordinary talent and beauty, he will probably surpass her.

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