Following the direction of Zi Yan Long's finger. Everyone saw a certain someone leisurely walking. They saw him walking leisurely, casually plucking a small flower from the side of the road, putting it under his nose to smell, and then picking up a leaf, carefully looking at it … …
Zeng Ao was stunned, his eyes blinked a few times, and asked blankly, "Is this the Great Scholar Ye that you guys were talking about? But … … What is he doing? "
Lin Weiming laughed, "Great Scholar Ye is multi-talented, and is curious about everything. I guess he is interested in these flowers and plants, and wants to change his profession to be a gardener."
His words were very sarcastic, and everyone laughed when they heard it. Another elder directly mocked, "Sect Leader Huang, your Painting Sound Demon Sect can even save on gardeners in the future!"
Huang Shi Shi was so angry that her face turned red, and she hated a certain someone in her heart for not exerting his strength! Really, he lost this old lady's money, and also this old lady's face!
However, since she supported Ye Kong, there was no reason for her to boost the morale of others and diminish her own prestige. Even if Ye Kong was useless, she still had to hold on.
Thus, she laughed, "The competition has only just begun, and we can't see much yet. Ye Kong is still warming up."
"Then let's wait for him to finish warming up and show off his invincible might. I'm really looking forward to it." Lin Weiming's words caused everyone to laugh again.
Everyone was thinking in their hearts, let's slowly warm up. It would be best if he didn't finish warming up by the end of the competition.
Actually, Ye Kong wasn't the only one who was so slow. He quickly found a "confidant".
Ye Kong noticed that not far away from him, there was also a participant who looked like a pale scholar, who was also walking forward at a moderate pace. This person seemed to be even weaker than Ye Kong, and even more frail. His body was like a young lady's, with thin arms and legs that could be blown away by a gust of wind.
"Shao Chen Zui?" Ye Kong immediately thought of the portrait on the booklet.
This weak scholar was actually the fourth seeded contestant, Shao Chen Zui, who also had a few thousand spirit stones behind him.
This person was not simple. This thought immediately appeared in Ye Kong's heart.
It had to be known that the safest method right now was to mix in with the large group of players ahead of him. Only true experts would dare to be alone. Furthermore, looking at the young man's calm demeanor, it seemed that he did not care about those spirit beasts at all.
Probably feeling that Ye Kong was looking at him, Shao Chenzui also turned his head and grinned at Ye Kong. That smile was as bright as the sun, but it was as sharp as an awl, as if it could see into the depths of your mind with just a glance. Ye Kong felt his scalp go numb.
What a powerful divine sense! Ye Kong returned a smile and retracted his gaze.
"Ah!" Suddenly, there was a scream from the front. Another contestant had met with misfortune.
His knee was bitten by a Metal Iron Beast, and he hurriedly crushed the teleportation jade talisman. As the man screamed, he was sent back to his home turf.
His life was saved, but one of his legs would forever remain in the Beast Hunter Realm.
When he returned to the scene, he endured the pain and used his hand to press down on his bloody broken leg. After bowing to all directions, he left with the help of others.
The audience was not stingy with their applause. Although he had failed, he was still a tough man.
However, after losing a leg, he would never be able to participate in the Iron Arm Devil Sect's selection.
Looking at this person's bloody leg, the three members of the Yan Clan could not help but sweat. They were also paying attention to Ye Kong, afraid that Ye Kong would also come back like this.
Wu Xiaoling could not help but sigh, "This guy, I told him not to participate, but he insisted on participating. It's so good to cultivate our Yan Clan's cultivation technique, why did he join the Iron Arm Devil Sect? What's the point of turning his arms into firesticks? "
Yan Fengyun shook his head and said, "It's not that he lacks cultivation techniques. He was originally a cultivator with cultivation, so he must have a reason to join the Iron Arm Devil Sect. It's just that … this kind of competition is too risky!"
Yan Shuhui stared at the screen in the center. She clenched her fists tightly and felt even more nervous than the people in the arena.
She kept muttering to herself, "Hurry up and charge over. There are no spirit beasts in front. Hurry up and go over!"
Unexpectedly, a man with a croaky voice sounded from not far away. "Aiya, don't show off if you can't go over. Whether you can pass or not is secondary. If you lose an arm or a leg, how are you going to hook up with women in the future!"
What a coincidence. This person was the guy who was slapped by Yan Shuhui before the competition started. The man with the croaky voice was sitting not far away from them, so he took the opportunity to vent his anger.
"You! Bastard! "Yan Shuhui could only clench her fists and stare at this person.
This was the spectator seats, and there were rules of the Iron Arm Devil Sect. Moreover, the man with the croaky voice did not mention names, so Yan Shuhui could not possibly run over and beat him up.
She could only hold in her breath and shout in her heart, "Go, Ye Kong! Bring out your hoodlum spirit! Make those who look down on you shut up! "
At this moment, the contestants in the canyon were already divided into a few echelons.
The one who rushed to the front was Lin Jiexing, who started later but arrived first. At this moment, he could be said to be in the limelight.
Following closely behind him was Ceng Tianshun, who was the first to rush out. Although he seemed to be walking slowly because he was surrounded by the beasts, he was actually not slow. Each of his steps was steady, and he walked in a straight line. Most importantly, he did not need to hide from the spirit beasts and was walking in a straight line, which saved him a lot of time.
Behind these two people were hundreds of contestants. They huddled together and fought with the spirit beasts while moving forward with difficulty.
Of course, the third and fourth seeds were left far behind. The two of them seemed to be competing to see who was more like a snail. Neither of them was willing to take an extra step, and they were walking parallel to each other … Walking was a compliment to them. In other words, moving was the best way to describe it.
However, this situation soon changed.
When Lin Jiexing was one-third of the way to the canyon, a long and terrifying beast roar suddenly came from the back of the canyon. "Roar ~"
Then, the spirit beasts responded in unison. "Roar, roar ~"
The spirit beasts seemed to be communicating with each other in their own language. All the contestants suddenly became nervous. They did not dare to move forward anymore. They gripped the weapons in their hands tightly and looked around vigilantly.
Lin Jiexing, who had already received insider information, knew that this was a pre-arranged beast horde! Most of the contestants would be sent back to the main stage here. As long as they could get past this part, the rest of the journey would be much easier!
Hurry up! Rush over! Let the beast horde be my help in getting first place!
Lin Jiexing immediately increased his speed. At the same time, his pair of black and red qilin arms danced even faster. His two arms were like half of a windmill, covering his body tightly, and his feet were constantly rushing forward.
As expected, after the beast roar, the spirit beasts in the canyon went berserk. Pairs of blood-red eyes stared at the contestants. Boom, boom, boom. They actually marched in an orderly manner and rushed over in a line.
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