The crowd followed the trend and continued to press Wang Tao to win the championship. It didn't take a moment before two banners with Wang Tao's name were hung.

With a hoarse voice, he heard the close servant come back to report that Wang Tao was actually the elder of the Eight Directions Chamber of Commerce and an almighty monster.

The hoarse voice could no longer laugh. He waved his fleshy palms and shouted: "The competition will start soon, stop betting!"

The crowd was dissatisfied and said: "It's too early to fight for the championship. Why are you in such a hurry? You are a bastard who doesn't make money!"

Someone urged: "Why are you in such a hurry before the bell rings? Let's place the bets quickly."

The elders of Xiangyun Academy shook their heads repeatedly at the noisy scene and told Wan Peng: "You have been patient for a year just to win the championship this time. You must pay attention to Wang Tao and Di Hongyi."

Wan Peng smiled faintly: "Elder, don't worry, I will do my best."

Qingyu brought the top ten students of Fengyun Academy to the competition area. Before leaving, he told the two guards: "Be careful of the things at the entrance, and don't let anyone get close to our base camp."

Dong Yiyuan laughed and said: "Elder Qingyu, don't worry, I won't leave."

Sang Jianmu sat cross-legged on the chair, opened his eyelids and said: "Who dares to drug under my nose?"

The conditions for participating in the Jiuzhou Martial Arts Competition are very clear, the top ten disciples of each academy

Of course, some strong academies can select ten to twelve more disciples to participate in the competition, but this requires that all the bottom-ranked academies are eliminated.

Strong academies like Xingluo Academy and Xiangyun Academy are eager to deprive Fengyun Academy of its qualification to participate and divide the quota.

Elder Qingyu led his ten participating team members to the competition area. When he met the elders of other academies, he nodded slightly as if he had met them.

A kid from Leiting Academy immediately said dissatisfiedly: "It's a waste of quota. It's said that the rules of the preliminary competition will be changed this year! Fengyun Academy should give up five participating quotas to other academies."

Qingyu disdained to argue with the students of other academies, but just signaled Wang Tao with his eyes.

If you meet this kid, you should know what to do, right?

Nine teams gathered under the altar, and Prince Zhe Ji Yucheng burned incense and worshiped heaven and earth on behalf of the princes.

Prince Huai had just been suppressed by the Heavenly Monarch, and he glared at Wang Tao in the Fengyun Academy team with indignation.

After King Zhe offered sacrifices to heaven and earth, the dean of the Royal Martial Academy, Ji Jilai, stepped onto the platform in an apricot-yellow dean's uniform.

The crowd booed. The dean of the Royal Martial Academy was the uncle of the current emperor. He had been the dean for more than 70 years and created countless legends on the Tianzu Continent.

He was not only a master of the universe, but also a high-level formation master, high-level beastmaster, and high-level pharmacist.

He was a legend on the Tianzu Continent, and he worked diligently for most of his life to maintain the rule of the Tianzu.

Ji Jilai cleared his throat and said in a joking tone: "Nine old friends, we meet again, thank you for bringing these 90 young people."

"It's just that it's quite hot today. If we continue to fight like we did a few years ago, I'm afraid my old bones will be melted by the sun."

[To be honest, I have been using Reading Books to catch up recently, switching sources, and reading aloud with many voices, both Android and Apple are available. 】

Everyone burst into laughter, knowing that the old man with white hair, eyebrows and beard was going to do something new.

Ji Jilai raised his hand and pressed twice to signal the laughing people to be quiet, and then continued: "I, an old man, have been pursuing all-round development in my life. I am old, and I like children with many talents."

"This time, all 90 contestants will enter the formation arranged by me, and the 50 who persist the longest will enter the next round of tests."

"If all the students of any academy pass the preliminary round, you will be allowed to participate in the next competition. You don't have to go through connections to get a place one by one."

After that, they laughed.

Everyone couldn't help but smile. This old man really said everything in public.

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