The next day, the Demonic Dragon City Square was already packed with people.
Compared to the Middle Disciple Selection, the Substitute Upper Disciple Selection was even more eye-catching.
Ling Xiao had also arrived early.
Although he did not know who his opponent was, he was eager for the selection to start as soon as possible.
For others, it might be better to cultivate in seclusion, but for him, continuous battles would help him recover and improve his cultivation.
"Disciple, I have something to tell you. If you can get into the top three of the Substitute Upper Disciple Selection, you must get it."
Chen Buyi suddenly said.
"Why? What's the difference? "
Ling Xiao asked curiously.
"Of course it's different. There are a total of ten Substitute Upper Disciple Selection, but only the top three are qualified to go to the Dragon Cult's Demonic Book Hall!"
Chen Buyi smiled.
"Demonic Book Hall? Is it a place where martial arts classics are kept? "
Ling Xiao asked.
"Yes, it's that kind of place. In fact, the Martial Artists who participate in the Substitute Upper Disciple Selection all have the idea of entering the Demonic Book Hall.
It's just that some have the ability and some don't. "
Chen Buyi smiled and explained, "Don't you want to get the Four Supreme Martial Arts of the Dragon Cult?
As long as you can get the first place of the Substitute Upper Disciple Selection, you'll be qualified to get the Magic Dragon's Phantom.
If you get the second or third place, you'll get a Second Heaven of Divine Grade Martial Arts. "
"Oh?"
Ling Xiao could not help but smile when he heard this.
He could get the Magic Dragon's Phantom in advance. This was very meaningful to him.
The Magic Dragon's Phantom was a Third Heaven of Divine Grade Martial Arts. It would be more useful to learn it earlier.
It should be known that most of the First Transformation Yin Yang Realm Level 11 Hell were only good at the First Heaven of Divine Grade Martial Arts. Only a few geniuses could get the Second Heaven of Divine Grade Martial Arts.
If Ling Xiao could master the Third Heaven of Divine Grade Martial Arts, he would be one step ahead of the others.
"That's great. Master, your words are too timely. Don't worry, I'll work hard. I'll definitely strive to get first place."
Although Ling Xiao was also interested in a Second Heaven Divine Grade martial art, since there was a better one, he naturally had to choose a better one.
"With your current cultivation, I'm afraid it'll still be somewhat difficult, unless you can continuously increase your cultivation in battle and return to your original realm.
Once you recover, there are only three or four people who can truly pose a threat to you.
However, they were all middle disciples of Yin Mountain and were not easy to deal with.
At this stage, it's already very difficult for you to meet Liu Yan. I hope you don't meet him. "
As Chen Buyi, of course, he hoped that his disciple could perform better in the selection.
That way, he would be able to look good.
But Ling Xiao thought differently from him.
He really wanted to meet a stronger opponent.
Soon, the selection competition began.
There were quite a number of people participating in the Substitute Upper Position Selection. There were at least a thousand people.
However, compared to the tens of thousands of middle disciples, it was still very little.
Among these thousand people, Ling Xiao's cultivation on the surface was naturally the lowest.
Martial artists like Zheng Quan and Liu Xu did not dare to participate in this kind of selection.
Because not only would they not gain any benefits in battle, but they would also wear down their confidence.
Therefore, among the martial artists participating in this selection, the weakest cultivation was at the late stage of the Tenth Level of Hell.
Of course, they had to exclude Ling Xiao.
This guy was an exception.
Ling Xiao did not even bother to watch the battles before him. He sat there and silently circulated the potential in his body, preparing to charge forward.
This way, once he fought, the chances of his cultivation breaking through would be higher.
After a full two hours, Ling Xiao finally heard his name.
"In the next selection, Liu Yan will go against Ling Xiao!"
Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were on him. Among these gazes, most of them did not have good intentions.
It was as if they were all waiting to see Ling Xiao make a fool of himself.
Chen Luan laughed bitterly and said, "Brother Ling, you can't lose. These people are all waiting to see you make a fool of yourself.
They know that Liu Yan is a martial artist at the peak of the Tenth Level of Yin-Yang Realm. He is definitely not someone that the Thirteenth Prince can compare to.
His strength, even when compared to the other middle disciples, was considered to be above average.
Moreover, because he is the grandson of the Third Sect Elder, he has a very powerful treasure on him. It is said that it can absorb the opponent's Qi and blood. Taking it out at a critical moment will make the opponent feel very uncomfortable. "
"A treasure that can absorb Qi and blood?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao laughed in his heart. That's good. I want to see if your treasure is more powerful or if my Bloodthirsty Plague is more powerful!
However, you better be able to last until I use the Bloodthirsty Plague. Otherwise, it will be too disappointing.
Who knows, the Demonic Dragon Blood Curse might take care of you.
Ling Xiao did not know to what extent he could perform against Liu Yan.
Because his cultivation could break through at any time.
As long as he broke through, the difficulty of dealing with Liu Yan would be greatly reduced.
He would not even need to use his Son God's ability.
"Disciple, work hard. Try your best to display your strongest strength. Let that old fellow, the Third Sect Elder, see that I, Chen Buyi's disciple, am not just for show."
Chen Buyi himself was very strong, but his adopted son and daughter were not that strong. The feeling of being suppressed by others was not good at all.
"I probably won't lose. However, I have no control over the battle situation."
Ling Xiao sighed. Who asked him to go crazy? Even he was afraid of himself.
He stood up, turned into the shadow of a wolf, and instantly arrived on the arena.
His graceful figure caused many female disciples of the Dragon Cult to cry out in surprise.
However, his foundation was still too shallow. Their cries of surprise were quickly suppressed by an even louder cheer.
That was because Liu Yan had entered the arena.
Liu Yan really knew how to show off. He purposely spun a few beautiful circles in the air before landing gracefully.
Dressed in white, he really did look like an elegant young master.
In his hand, he was holding a fan.
At a glance, this fan was not an ordinary item. It was a divine grade spirit weapon.
It was of the same grade as Ling Xiao's Eight Immortal Swords.
The moment he landed on the ground, a tsunami of crazy cheers and cheers erupted from the crowd.
It could be heard that most of the people in the Dragon Cult still hoped that Liu Yan, the elegant young master, could defeat Ling Xiao, the imposter.
"If you can't even pass Liu Yan, what right do you have to compete with me for the qualification of being the Sect Master's disciple?
To be honest, I really hope that you win. However, I really don't see any hope of you winning!
Liu Yan is not trash like Thirteen. After the Third Sect Elder's guidance, he is about to break through to the eleventh level of hell.
Against him, you have no chance of winning.
I want to see what right a trash like you has to compete with me! "
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