"Brother Yu, can you compete for rankings?"

In seven days, Fan Lin gnawed ten chicken legs, threw away the chicken bones in his hand, and asked Yu Tianyi.

The other eight people looked at Yu Tianyi together, waiting for his reply.

"This kid, our Dugu family has decided to want it. None of you is allowed to compete with us!"

Dugu Yang grinned and greeted everyone in advance. He looked at Liu Wuxie.

"Fuck, your Dugu family ranks ninth. What qualifications do you have to choose? This kid has a good talent and should join our Zixia Sect."

You fight and fight, and realm cannot represent the only one. They value Liu Wuxie's future potential more.

Ten people represent their respective sects. When they choose the good seedlings, they will not only show their glory on their faces, but will also receive heavy rewards from the sect.

"Start the ranking!"

Yu Tianyi spoke and interrupted their argument.

Everyone restrained their expressions, and the next competition for rankings was particularly cruel. There were only one hundred places, and there were more than one thousand geniuses who won two dragon spirits.

On average, only one person can enter.

Many people give up their rankings and return to the secular world, become a true elixir ancestor, and enjoy wealth and glory.

"Everyone is quiet and willing to participate in the ranking competition, go to the right, and those who give up go to the left."

Yuhuamen Xijian said loudly, interrupting the conversation below.

Finally, I was about to enter the ranking competition and soon put what happened just now.

There were more than 1,100 people. When they entered the right side, nearly 2,000 people remained, standing there without moving.

"Wuxie, have you decided?"

Fan Zhen looked at Liu Wuxie eagerly. After today, they may be people from two worlds in the future.

"Thank you, the dean for his cultivation over the past six months!"

Liu Wuxie bent down and bowed, raised his head, his eyes shining with determination, and walked to the right.

Qin Lei, Luo Zhaojun and others looked at Liu Wuxie's back. A trace of envy and a trace of hope flashed deep in each of them.

"I hope he can go further and the outside world is more suitable for him!"

Fan Zhen's eyes were a little wet, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

Liu Wuxie did not walk into the crowd, standing alone in a corner, particularly conspicuous.

After the separation, Jiang Kaicheng fell from the monument and stood in front of everyone.

"One thousand two hundred people, six hundred numbers, and the ones who draw equal numbers are opponents, No. 1 vs. No. 1, No. 2 vs. No. 2, and so on."

Jiang Kaicheng briefly talked about the rules. Ranking competition is randomness, and no one knows who his opponent is.

Everyone couldn't wait, and they were ready to go.

"These are all license plates, you will come forward and get one piece!"

I took out a huge box and could only reach into one arm. No one could see the numbers on the number plate inside, and I could only rely on luck.

One after another, he went forward and pulled out a license plate from the box.

"What number did you draw?"

The genius who got the license plate asked in a low voice to the people around him.

"I'm No. 30!"

Everyone whispered to find their opponents.

There are fewer and fewer number plates in the box, and more than half of the people have obtained their own numbers.

"I am number one, who is the opponent!"
Chapter completed!