Fate’s Little Feral Consort

In the second pass, Xiao Jiuyuan and Yun Qianyu were divided into two circles.

This gave them a sigh of relief. They were originally worried that they would be put in a circle.

In this case, one of them must be out.

But now that they are divided into two circles, they can go together.

On the high platform of Beiman Mountain, five contestants made a circle, and the contestants quickly started fighting.

There was a sound of fighting.

People from all major forces in the audience are evaluating, assessing which people have potential, strong abilities, and can be attracted.

All of them are calculating in their hearts.

Xiao Jiuyuan and Yun Qianyu, as masters of the Spirit Sovereign level, had much higher spiritual power cultivation than other spiritual powers.

So when they played against the other four players, it was almost effortless.

Soon the other people were beaten out of the circle, and the two of them officially entered the third level.

Outside the high platform, there was a sound of discussion.

Many people naturally saw the spiritual power cultivation of Xiao Jiuyuan and Yun Qianyu.

Spirit emperor level.

Others had known about Xiao Jiuyuan's spiritual emperor level a long time ago, and Yun Qianyu's spiritual power cultivation level was unknown to others, so at this time, everyone was surprised and talked about it.

"The woman in the cloak seems to be with Xiao Jiu."

"Yes, they are together, and this woman is as beautiful as a fairy."

"It seems to be Xiao Jiu's fiancée."

"These two are amazing. If they can be brought together, they will be a great help."

Everyone moved their minds to win.

Xiao Jiuyuan and Yun Qianyu listened to the discussion around them and ignored them. Together, they turned around and looked at the battle on the high platform behind them.

The second level is almost over.

Many circles have already won.

Soon the second level was over.

This level has won nearly two hundred players.

These two hundred players competed for the top 50 in the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking Tournament.

In addition to the two hundred players, there are fifty players last year.

These players entered the rankings last year, and it is estimated that they have improved another level this year, so it is not easy for them to beat these people.

The principal on the high platform yelled.

Last year, fifty players jumped out one after another and stood on the high platform.

Now these people have mixed well among the major forces.

The spiritual strength cultivation base is higher than last year, so many people are proud of it.

Especially the top ten players, most people don't dare to challenge easily.

Sometimes the top ten players can occupy the position for several years.

On the high platform, last year's fifty contestants have established their positions.

Below the high platform, Xiao Jiuyuan looked at the first player on the high platform. He had known this person and heard that Duan Mujun, the son of King Baijiu, one of the three kings, had very high spiritual talent and very powerful ability.

I heard that he will be the white eagle king in the future.

As the son of the White Eagle King, he is afraid that there is more than just spiritual power cultivation, but the spiritual tools in his hand must be very powerful.

But even so, Xiao Jiuyuan didn't intend to retreat. As soon as he moved, he jumped onto the high platform.

Below the high platform, the exclamation sounded, and the sound of discussion surged like a wave.

"Mom, Xiao Jiu is so brave, he dare to challenge Duanmujun, he is the future King of White Eagles."

"Even if he really defeated Duanmujun, I'm afraid it is not a good thing. Duanmujun will definitely hate him."

"Is this man not thinking about things? What can I do to challenge the white eagle king's son?"

In addition to the discussion in the audience, Duan Mujun's face on the high platform was also particularly ugly.

Is this person hitting him in the face directly? Dare to be the first to provoke him.