She found that the Xingqijun didn't care at all from beginning to end.

Sitting there leaned against him, as if everything on the ring had nothing to do with him.

He didn't even give Hou Tong a look on the ring from beginning to end.

disregard.

This is completely indifferent.

He did not take Hou Tong seriously at all.

"The competition continues."

A majestic voice came from the high platform.

Immediately, a responsible disciple came to the stage to clean up the body.

The children of experts who were originally tense also returned to their seats in disappointment.

The elders spoke, and they didn't dare to make trouble.

Besides, the waiter has already said that he should challenge him and be with him at any time.

"Brother Qijun, Elder Feng is too much, he doesn't take us seriously at all."

Xingqijun raised his eyes slightly to look at the person talking.

"It's just an ant. No matter how you jump around, you're just an ant. Why bother to care?"

"That's right, this guy is really arrogant and dares to openly kill our tribe members."

Upon hearing this, Xing Qijun raised his eyebrows again.

"Don't accept it? Then you go and challenge him."

"I..."

The man stopped talking immediately.

If he dared to challenge, he would have gone long ago.

Xing Qijun withdrew his gaze, and his right hand, which was unable to put on the armrests of the table and chair, bounced his nails slightly.

The lower eyes could not tell any emotion.

The game continues, with a very fast speed, but every game has something remarkable.

The elders watching the ceremony on the high platform all nodded in their hearts.

This year, the inner disciples performed very well, and their strength was much higher than last year.

The first round of competition will soon end.

The inner sect competition of the Daotian Sect is different from other places.

The first round was when the ninety disciples on the genius list fought against each other.

The purpose is to let disciples show their abilities.

It's considered a preheating venue, and the real competition is the second round.

That is, the freedom challenge link.

Everyone has five chances to challenge their opponents, and similarly, everyone can only be challenged five times.

As soon as the management elder announced the start of the second round, a man immediately jumped onto the ring.

In this free challenge, challengers can only choose people with higher rankings than themselves to challenge.

The first victory was decided, and another challenger took the stage.

Hou Tong had no movement and sat there quietly without any movement.

The same goes for Zhuo Yun.

This state made Yang Wenjin feel a little confused.

Didn’t Hou Tong say he wanted to reach the top fifty?

Why hasn't there been any movement?

"Let them fight first, and after the fight is almost done, we will choose the opponent."

Zhuo Yun suddenly spoke.

It seems unintentional, but it is solving Yang Wenjin's doubts.

In fact, there are not many people who actually took the stage in this challenge.

After all, it is a genius list with extremely high value, and the gap between each ranking is not small.

From the challenges just now, we can see that there are much more people who fail to challenge than those who win.

About half an hour passed, almost no challengers came on stage.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, don't you plan to play?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yun was silent for a moment and slowly stood up.

Jumped onto the ring.

Zhuo Yun's ranking is 63, and his first opponent is 60.

Easily win.

It is worth mentioning that his cultivation level is not just the early stage of the tribulation that Yang Wenjin discovered.

He is actually an absolute late stage of the tribulation.

He is also similar to Hou Tong? He uses secret techniques to hide the aura of cultivation.

"Senior Brother Zhuo? Still as powerful as ever."

Hou Tong was quite moved.

Think of a genius like Zhuo Yun, even though his cultivation is only in the late stage of the tribulation, I am afraid that ordinary second and third tribulation immortals are not his opponent.

Just as the trump card is in and out? I am afraid that the masters in the middle and late stages of the Mahayana are not necessarily his opponents.

"For geniuses, cultivation does not necessarily represent combat effectiveness."

Think about Xia Linyuan’s strength? That’s too powerful.

Easy and cross-level battles are no problem.

"Miss Yang, you are also very strong."

"I?"

Yang Wenjin was a little surprised.

"Yes, although I didn't feel a slight fluctuation of true energy from you."

"But I have a feeling? You are very strong."

Hou Tong spoke very seriously.

When Yun Shanshan came to cause trouble earlier, he noticed Yang Wenjin.

Originally, he thought the other party was just a bully character.

However, the moment she stood up, Hou Tong's heart suddenly trembled, and a feeling of incomparable crisis rose in her heart.

He knew at that time that this woman of the same age who seemed to have no true energy? He has very terrible strength.

He even vaguely felt that he was not the opponent's enemy.

"Young Master Hou was joking."

Hou Tong didn't say much. At this time, Zhuo Yun had already selected the second opponent in the arena.

He is a genius ranked fifty-eight.

This battle was a little useless, but fortunately it was won in the end.

Just when everyone thought? He was about to continue the third game, Zhuo Yun jumped out of the ring.

Give up and continue the challenge.

"Young Master Zhuo? He really can hide his weaknesses."

Yang Wenjin thought silently in his heart.

Just now, when Zhuo Yun broke through the hidden secret technique, her soul power not only captured the other party's true cultivation.

He also noticed his strength.

After two battles, he was still at ease, and he didn't consume too much at all? He felt powerless to continue the third game.

"Senior Brother Zhuo? Don't continue?"

“No need.”

Zhuo Yun shook her head with a smile.
To be continued...