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Illusory Spirit Mountain was located to the east of the Heavenly Immortal Sect and took up an extremely large area. Within a radius of ten thousand kilometers, it was enveloped by many array formations, and inside, there were countless mountain peaks that looked like pillars that supported the sky. The mountain range was continuously undulating, with clouds and a light breeze blowing.

At the foot of the Illusory Spirit Mountain, the outer disciples of Heavenly Immortal Sect were all gathered there. The preliminaries of the outer sect were held at the Illusory Spirit Mountain, and the elders who were holding the selection were the outer sect elder Tu Kun and the two outer sect disciples.

The many hidden experts all moved out, their hundreds of thousands of disciples coming out in full force. Elder Tu Kun and the two attendants stood on the stage looking down on everyone.

Qin Ming stood in an inconspicuous corner at the back of the crowd, and revealed a suspicious look in his eyes as he sized up the people around him. And the few people in front of the crowd, were all the most senior disciples in the outer sect.

"Eternal?" Just as Qin Ming was sizing up the experts in the crowd, he suddenly saw a man in blue clothes. After sensing the aura emitted from the body of the man in blue clothes, Qin Ming could not help but be shocked, because he was familiar with one of the people in the crowd, and that person was Wan Gu, who had returned to the Heavenly Immortal Sect with him.

At this moment, Wan Gu had a Cultivation Level of the fourth level of Core Formation Stage, and his rate of improvement was even faster than Qin Ming's. Furthermore, looking at Wan Gu's calm and confident appearance, Qin Ming couldn't help but view him as a formidable opponent.

He had experienced all kinds of life and death situations and had never been merciful in his attacks, far surpassing the average Core Formation disciple.

"Hmm?" Just as Qin Ming retracted his gaze, he frowned and felt a cold killing intent from behind him, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

"It's him?" "Splendid!" Qin Ming turned to scan the crowd, and when he saw a pair of ice-cold eyes looking at him from the back of the crowd, Qin Ming was immediately startled. That person was actually Feng Hua!

"Can't wait?" Qin Ming and Feng Hua looked at each other as a cold smile surfaced on Qin Ming's face. After Feng Xuan's death, Feng Hua had been patiently enduring and did not seek him out for revenge, so Qin Ming knew what Feng Hua was waiting for.

"Qin Ming! I definitely won't let you off so easily! " When Qin Ming and Feng Hua looked at each other, among the crowd to his right, a lady in red gritted her teeth as she glared at Qin Ming with a face full of hatred and said in a low voice.

This person was none other than Heavenly Fate Mountain, Lin Jing, who had taken into account Qin Ming's failure to achieve anything and had almost died in the Wind Spirit Valley. Now that her strength had greatly increased, she had stepped into the Core Formation Fifth Layer and obtained the water from the spirit pond in the Yin Wind Tunnel, causing her to be completely reborn, her strength had increased by leaps and bounds.

"Silence!" Just as everyone was in an uproar, Tu Kun who was on the stage suddenly spoke out, reprimanding everyone with his words, instantly becoming silent.

The hundreds of thousands of outer sect disciples all looked up, and Tu Kun's face revealed a cold expression as he swept his gaze over the people below and said: "Today is the first day of the Inner Sect Selection Competition, I will send a hundred of you to the Intermediate Competition."

"What?" One hundred! " As soon as those words were said, the crowd became restless and revealed looks of surprise. There were only a hundred contestants, this was simply a fantasy story.

There were many outer sect disciples, even if there was no million, there were hundreds of thousands, and all hundred of them would be promoted to become participants. How could this allow everyone to calm down, because the Inner Sect selection was held once every five hundred years, and it was such a rare opportunity, so naturally no one would miss this rare opportunity.

"Interesting! If there are a hundred of them, that would require at least a dozen. " Qin Ming laughed majestically. Everything Tu Kun said, was to motivate the masses, but he believed that he was one of the hundred participants.

"Silence! The strong preys on the weak, and Heavenly Immortal Sect are not to be left in a useless state! " Tu Kun heard the discussions of the crowd, and more than half of the people started to complain, causing him to feel extremely angry.

"The preliminaries are held at the Illusory Spirit Mountain behind me. The moment you step into Illusory Spirit Mountain, you will meet your doom. Inside, I will put down my promotion token. I hope you all will behave yourselves!" After Tu Kun finished speaking, she immediately turned around and waved her hand. A dazzling light suddenly erupted from the Illusory Spirit Mountain, the formation inside the mountain was completely activated, causing the area of five thousand kilometers to form a new world.

"Disciples, listen up. Enter Fantasy spirit mountain. There is a ten day limit. I will be waiting outside for your good news!" Activating the formation, Tu Kun turned around and looked at everyone with a low shout. With a wave of his hand, everyone rushed into the Illusory Spirit Mountain.

Within Fantasy spirit mountain, there were different regions. Each region had a random selection of people, and each region only had a single token, it was a personal competition arena.

The moment Qin Ming stepped into the Illusory Spirit Mountain, without waiting for him to clearly see the situation, a sword beam suddenly attacked in an instant, not giving Qin Ming the chance to react.

Boom!

Qin Ming frowned, he anxiously dodged the attack, and with a 'peng', a Sword Qi directly flew past Qin Ming, with a 'sou' sound, it struck the rock behind him and exploded.

Qin Ming's face darkened, when he raised his head to look at the person who had attacked, his expression immediately froze. The person who had attacked him, actually did not have an appearance, but only had a pair of ice-cold eyes staring at him.

"So that's how it is! This is to prevent everyone from seeing each other's faces. This is to deal with the cowardly souls of the weak and create a scene of mutual killing! " Qin Ming immediately understood the reasoning behind it. The Illusory Spirit Mountain had an illusion technique, which allowed it to change the appearances of others as it pleased and create all sorts of chaos in order to achieve the best result for the competition.

"Die!" Without waiting for Qin Ming to make a move, the faceless man suddenly waved his sword. The Cultivation Level was not weak, it had the Third Layer of a Core Formation cultivator.

"With just you?" Qin Ming sneered. Since killing was allowed here, he would naturally not be lenient towards them. A mere Core Formation level Third Layer was nothing in his eyes!

"Rushing Thunder Nine Destruction!" A punch was suddenly thrown out like a thunderbolt, and a terrifying shock wave swept across the air.

Boom!

"Ah …" "Pfft!" With an explosive sound, the sword in the man's hand was knocked flying away. As for the man, blood spurted out from his mouth and his body was covered with rays of light. He disappeared in an instant!

"Hmm? "He disappeared?" Qin Ming was shocked, he looked at the place where the person had disappeared, and instantly detected a trace of spatial undulation using the Primordial Spirit, "Was he teleported?"

Qin Ming's guess was right, the disciples who were seriously injured and killed, were all directly sent out of the Illusory Spirit Mountain, and were eliminated.

"Interesting." Understanding the uses of the Illusory Spirit Mountain, the corners of Qin Ming's mouth raised slightly. When he smiled, he turned around to look at the people fighting behind him: "Since I'm not truly killed, what else do I have to worry about?"

After a moment of silence, Qin Ming suddenly turned into a shadow and rushed towards the crowd. The place he was at was a canyon surrounded by mountains, with no exits.

The strength of the disciples varied, as they charged into the crowd. Qin Ming, who was in the middle of the crowd, did not care about anything else as he punched Rushing Thunder Nine Destruction, instantly killing the four first level Core Formation disciples.

"Damn it!"

"Go!" Kill him! " Qin Ming killing a few disciples with a single punch had enraged the six people around him. They all came to an agreement and attacked Qin Ming at the same time!

"Good job!" Qin Ming was disdainful, with a cold smile on his face, he took a big step forward, the aura around him was like a rainbow, the light on his right fist exploded out, shocking Hu Xiaotian!

The punch was like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, the light from its fist was like the mouth of a tiger, and a terrifying blast of air swept through the air!

BOOM! "Boom!

Thunderclaps rang out in the sky as the six people were blasted away. The Cultivation Level s were only at the Blood Condensation Realm, but they had already turned into light rain and disappeared. As for the two remaining people, they were all at the Core Formation level.

It was rare to see such a tyrannical punch. The remaining two people revealed looks of fear, their mouths dripping with blood, when they saw Qin Ming walk towards them, they immediately turned and ran, with no intention of winning.

"Trying to run?" Qin Ming sneered, he suddenly disappeared and threw himself in front of the two of them, before they could say a word, Qin Ming's two hands formed a fist, with a hong sound, the two of them instantly turned into a blood mist and exploded!

After killing the two, Qin Ming sneered and looked around. The six people who were killed were too weak, they could not let him use his full strength, so he was looking for a strong opponent.

Boom!

However, just as Qin Ming was looking around at the forest and seeing that everyone was trying to kill their enemies but not a single one of them caught his eyes, he suddenly heard a loud explosion and instantly got his attention.

Not even one Li away to his right, there was a White-robed Man who was extremely powerful. His Cultivation Level had even reached the fourth level of the Core Formation Stage, instantly killing a fourth level Core Formation cultivator.

This person's attacks were extremely quick, and relying on his strength at the fourth level of the Core Formation Stage, he was unable to defeat so many opponents, which caused Qin Ming to be interested in this person.

"You!" After observing the fight for a long time, Qin Ming took a step forward with his Soaring Dragon and Tiger Steps, instantly rushing to the front of White-robed Man.

Boom!

"Another one seeking death!" When the White-robed Man saw Qin Ming rushing towards him, he yelled with disdain. He did not put Qin Ming in his eyes at all, because Qin Ming's Cultivation Level was only at the second level of Core Formation.

"Bang!"

"This... "How is this possible!?" White-robed Man raised his fist and clashed it with Qin Ming's, suddenly a terrifying wave of air exploded out, causing White-robed Man's expression to change greatly, and his body was directly flung out!

"There are a lot of things that are impossible!" Qin Ming sneered, he did not retreat, but chose to advance instead, his right fist was ready to strike. When he neared the White-robed Man, his fist was as fast as lightning, not giving the White-robed Man any time to react!

Boom!

"Ah …!" When the fist landed, White-robed Man's entire body exploded, leaving only his head screaming in pain. When his head was about to disappear, White-robed Man roared out in dissatisfaction: "Who are you!"

"Damn you!" Qin Ming snorted coldly, turned his body, and chose to ignore him.

"I won't let you off! "No way!" Seeing Qin Ming actually insult him, his face turned sinister, his head turned into starlight and disappeared.