You can see that there are inscriptions shining on the jade wall. Obviously, the jade wall is covered with inscriptions.

At this time, there were already crowds of people in Baiyu Square.

Countless young geniuses from Fukui Sect came here.

Not only young people, but also many older people also come here to watch the competition.

"Look, Tianyun is here!"

"He really dares to come. Many geniuses will definitely not let him go. This time, you can't use martial arts!"

"Look at how powerful his Minglian Tao is, and he can actually sit on the throne of a candidate sect!"

When Lu Ming came, his eyes all around him looked at him.

"Tianyun, I hope your ingenious way will not disappoint me!"

Xuri walked over, his eyes were very cold, and he stared at Lu Ming fiercely.

What happened last time was a very shameful and humiliating thing.

"Yes, Lu Ming, I hope you don't let me down!"

Guan Rong also walked by, looking at Lu Ming with a gloomy face, full of provocation.

At the same time, the geniuses who were beaten by Lu Ming last time also stared at Lu Ming fiercely, as if they wanted to bite him.

"I deserve a beating again, right?"

Lu Ming swept at these geniuses with bad eyes, making them pale, snorted coldly, and walked to the other side.

From time to time, geniuses flew in the sky.

Lu Ming saw Ji Mai, Yan Tonghua, and Meng Jia.

These three people can be said to be the protagonists of today and have attracted everyone's attention.

Among the top 100 in the Qianjiao List, there are thirteen people in Fukui Sect, and the thirteen people are all candidates and will not participate this time.

Ji Mai, Yan Tonghua and Meng Jia are the closest to 100, and they are also the candidates who are most qualified to win the top three this time.

Watching the rooftop is also the most hopeful thing for the three of them to get.

"You guys say, who can get the first place?"

"That must be Ji Mai. He ranks 107 on the Thousand Pride List. Although the Thousand Pride List has not been updated for a long time, no one should be able to surpass him!"

"Yes, I think so too. Ji Mai should be the first, and Yan Tonghua and Meng Jia are relatively close to each other, so I don't know which one is stronger and who is weaker."

"I wonder if there is a dark horse born. You said, how many people can win that day Yun get to the top?"

"Tianyun's martial arts is so powerful, it is undeniable that among the younger generation of Fuku Sect, no one has such strong martial arts. I am afraid that the elders have chosen him as the candidate sect son because they have taken a fancy to his martial arts. As for the Minglian Way? He cannot be very strong, at most he practices to assist martial arts!"

"Yes, it's impossible that both are strong, there are no such evil people!"

There were waves of discussion around.

At this moment, figures came from the sky, and the field suddenly became quiet.

Bai Shijin, the lord of the Fu Sect, Du Songjue, the lord of the Puppet Sect, and some other veterans, all came.

In the sky, inscriptions appeared, and chairs appeared. The elders sat down in the air.

It is easy to reach the level of the elders and engrave the formation in the air.

"Okay, today's competition will be hosted by me!"

A figure stepped out, and the sound rolled around.

"It's Supreme Mengchong. I didn't expect that this time, Supreme Mengchong was personally presided over the leadership!"

There was a riot around and many people showed excitement.

Mengchong is one of the five supreme emperors in Fu Kuang Sect. Unexpectedly, this time, the supreme emperor Mengchong will be personally presided over, and the two sect leaders are present. It seems that this competition is still very important.

Many people rub their fists and palms, preparing to wait and show off. If they are attracted by any veteran and taken as a disciple, they will be sent.

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"This competition is divided into three stages. The first stage is to distinguish the formation on the white jade bi, the second stage is to pass the level on the ten thousand formation tower, and the second stage is to compete with each other!"

"Now, start the first stage!"

Meng Chong announced, then flew towards the jade wall that was ten thousand meters long, and came to the jade wall. With a wave of his hand, a landscape painting appeared on the jade wall.

"First of all, our Minglian Master has very important eyesight. If we break into a Jedi full of formations, we must first be able to see and identify where there is a formation and where there is no formation."

"Just like this landscape painting, there are many formations on it. What you need to do is to find the formation from this painting, find a formation, and get a point. If the points are not enough ten, eliminate, if the points exceed ten, advance to the next round!"

Speaking of this, Meng Chong stretched out his finger, and pointed at a corner of the picture. With a loud roar, a huge tiger flew out of the picture.

This means that there is a formation here.

"Now, do you understand?"

Meng Chong looked around the audience and said loudly.

"clear!"

The audience responded.

"There is the most important point. When you find a formation, you must be cautious. Once you find the wrong one, you must be eliminated. Therefore, if you are not sure, it is best not to start easily!"

"Okay, wait a moment, there will be many paintings on the white jade bi, and the difficulty is the same, but the paintings are different. You can choose whatever you want and identify them!"

Mengchong announced.

Then, two old men appeared at both ends of the jade wall, waved their hands, and inscriptions sank into the white jade wall. Suddenly, the white jade wall, which was ten thousand meters long, shone with light, and pictures appeared one after another.

Every meter, there is a picture, and there are five thousand pictures appearing on the entire white jade wall. These pictures are all different.

It is either a mountain, a river, a monster, or a scene of a war.

"A Level 6 Mingling Master, under the age of 30, can come on stage!"

Meng Chong ordered.

Swish! Swish!

Suddenly, figures flew up and landed under the white jade wall, choosing a picture at will.

"Let's go there too!"

White red snow road.

Lu Ming nodded, flew up with Bai Chixue, landed under the white jade bi, and each of them chose a painting.

Soon, five thousand words and more than three thousand paintings were selected.

In other words, there are more than 3,000 Level 6 Inscription Masters under the age of 30, and this number is already considered pretty good.

Of course, most of them are ordinary and not considered geniuses.

Many people quietly view and identify the formations as soon as they land under the white jade wall.

The people watching around were also quiet, so as not to disturb the people in the competition.

The painting Lu Ming chose was a landscape painting, a swordsman carrying a long sword and walking on a mountain path.

Lu Ming glanced at him, and his fingers filled with blue spiritual fire. He snatched a little on the branch of a small tree. Suddenly, a silver war sword flew out and then disappeared.

And in the upper right corner of the picture, a number appears: one.

It means getting a point.

Under the white jade wall, others also waved their hands and pointed it out, and various lights kept flashing on the wall.

There are weapons, monsters, flames, lightning, etc.

The scene is extremely gorgeous and dazzling, and from a distance, it is very spectacular.

At the beginning, everyone was looking for formations very quickly.

But after finding five formations, many people slowed down.
Chapter completed!