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Unless you had a strong enough battle strength, it would be impossible to replace the person who ascended the stage first. Besides, you don't need to use such evil methods to fight.

Thinking up to this point, Qin Rufeng could not help but shake his head, thinking to himself, "As expected of the number one sect in Mo Xi. Even this three meter high stage has all sorts of designs." Furthermore, Qin Rufeng was sure that the tricks he saw were just the tip of the iceberg of the design that was laid out in this three meter arena.

"BOOM!"

A long and melodious bell sound came from the top of the mountain, and in an instant, it resounded throughout the entire martial arena. After hearing the bell sound, all the disciples of the martial field became extremely serious.

Everyone present understood in their hearts how important this seemingly ordinary match was to them.

"Boom …" "Boom …"

Another two bell sounds rang out from the peak of Xuanyuan Pavilion, and the twenty-three Elders of the Elder Pavilion appeared in front of everyone's eyes along with the bell sounds.

The Vice Pavilion Master of the Yellow Pavilion, Lin Zhengying, solemnly stood at the center of the martial stage, and said with a loud and clear voice, "The disciples who enter the pavilion now compete in the Profound Arena. In the past month, all of you have understood just how important this competition is for your future development in Xuanyuan Pavilion. I hope that you can all go all out! "

Using their eyes to signal to the other elders, the remaining twenty-two elders spread out and stood in order along the oval shaped edge of the arena.

Just then, Lin Zhengying crossed his hands, and a burst of astonishing mystical Qi surged out from his body, passing through his hands and entering the battling platform. The originally dead object on the battling platform suddenly let out a dull thundering sound.

At this time, the various elders also made the same action. A vast amount of profound energy was instantly absorbed by the battling platform, and the muffled sound of thunder from the battling platform became louder and louder.

At this time, all the elders loudly shouted, "Xuanyuan Formation, rise!"

In an instant, the sky above the martial arena was covered by a semi-spherical isolation barrier, and the aura that was being emitted from it was even distorting the air in the surroundings.

Qin Rufeng's heart trembled. He knew that Xuan Dou was about to begin, and he felt an especially terrifying thing. He was only at the first level of the Xuan Core realm, yet his cultivation was suppressed to the ninth level of the Xuan Foundation.

All disciples, prepare yourself. When the Xuanyuan formation on the martial stage turns yellow, it will be the moment when the Profound Arena begins. If you feel that you're in danger, you will shout your defeat at the top of your lungs, and the Xuanyuan formation will naturally save you.

Soon after, Lin Zhengying paused for a moment before saying, "All the disciples of the Yellow Pavilion will be participating in this competition. The top five will be called to the Council of Patriarchs. It has an extraordinary significance!"

At this time, Qin Rufeng also discovered that there were not only new disciples in the Martial Stage, but there were disciples of the Yellow Pavilion from previous years. These disciples who stayed in the Yellow Pavilion rarely appeared, and they were all diligently training in their own courtyard, wholeheartedly wanting to advance to the Profound Pavilion.

The remaining disciples of the Yellow Pavilion from the previous years weren't many. In fact, the number of disciples accumulated over the years was only a few hundred. Today, there were only a little more than a hundred disciples participating in the examination.

In the past, the Yellow Pavilion had recruited no less disciples than this time. However, some disciples, seeing that they had no hope of advancing to the Yellow Pavilion, directly brought the name of a former disciple of the Xuan Yuan Pavilion back to the clan to rejuvenate their family.

As for the disciples that remained in the Yellow Pavilion, there were also close to a few older disciples who accepted the Profound Pavilion's entrance exam and wandered outside all year round.

Therefore, not many elders and disciples from the Yellow Pavilion were able to make it to the Profound Arena this time, but none of them were not vicious and merciless individuals.

Thinking about this, Qin Rufeng could not help but smile faintly, looking at the disciples of the Yellow Pavilion all around him, he thought: "This kind of competition is interesting!

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The originally translucent barrier of light had now gradually turned pale yellow. Qin Rufeng circulated the profound energy within his body to the extreme, creating a safe distance from the people around him.

In this situation, any person would become his friend and his enemy in the next second.

However, he didn't take out Xiao Jiu. In the Ancient Xuan Wasteland, his only symbol was Xiao Jiu. If he took out Xiao Jiu now, wouldn't he become the target of everyone's attacks?

A deep brown yellow light appeared on the battle stage, enveloping the entire battle stage in an instant. Sounds of battle erupted from all around.

At this time, everyone only had one goal, and that was the hundred small arenas in the center of the martial field. Everyone knew that as long as you entered the small arenas, you would have the advantage. As long as the difference in strength was not too obvious, you wouldn't be kicked out of the arenas.

As for Qin Rufeng, he stood at the other end of the martial arena, not moving forward in the slightest.

This was because a few 'acquaintances' were standing right in front of him, and one of them was Ling Ruo Kong, who he had rejected earlier in the morning.

Standing beside Ling Rukong were the old acquaintances of Qin Rufeng in his previous life — Yuan Yi, the young master of the Dong Clan, Dong Tianyang, and a few disciples who were ranked amongst the Yellow Pavilion disciples.

At this time, Ling Rukong had a mocking expression as he looked at Qin Rufeng, and said with a contemptuous expression: "Qin Rufeng, you didn't think, right?! This is what happens when you reject me. Today in the martial stage, you will not have any responsibilities or achievements. "

"Hehe!" I didn't expect that great beauty Ling would think so highly of me! Even Senior Brother Yuan is interested in me? " Although Qin Rufeng spoke very humbly, his tone was full of undisguised mockery, causing Ling Ruo Kong to reveal a trace of sullen anger on his face.

However, Yuan Yi's face revealed obvious disdain as he coldly said, "What a sharp tongued brat. However, I do not have the time to argue with a useless trash like you. Since you offended Junior Sister Ling, you can either scram yourself or we can personally send you down. "

At this moment, a cold glint flashed across Qin Rufeng's eyes. Those who knew him well in his past life probably knew that once this cold glint appeared in Qin Rufeng's eyes, there would definitely be someone who would die.

However, Qin Rufeng did not mind at all as he teased, "Then what if you don't choose either of the two choices?"

Yuan Yi didn't expect Qin Rufeng to give him such an answer, plus his fearless and ignorant look, he couldn't help but feel a sense of amusement. He asked, "If you don't choose either one, then what do you want to choose?"