Su Ling's face was calm.

As if it had nothing to do with him.

But curious.

Inside the Misty Sect.

Besides the big brother Gongsun Wujian, who else would challenge him.

99 challenges.

97 challenged him.

Yunmeng Creek.

It is definitely not among the challenges, even if Yunmengxi wants to challenge, he will not challenge him.

The big brother Gongsun Wujian.

Clearly disapproves of him.

The challenge is understandable.

"I'm curious."

"Who challenges Luo Shui Ting?"

"Actually, the most curious thing is that there are still people who challenge Feng Wuyu."

"It should be Luo Shuiting."

"Only Luo Shui Ting has a little hope of challenging Feng Wuyu."

"Wait a minute to find out."

"..."

people in the square.

As well as the saints and saints on the steps, as well as the elders.

They are all curious who will challenge Feng Wuyu.

after all.

Feng Wuyu is the recognized number one powerhouse in this session, so there is no need to challenge him.

"Who wants to challenge Feng Wuyu?"

Luo Shuiting frowned.

this pot.

He doesn't back.

actually.

He was also very curious, even Luo Shuiting didn't have any hope, who would dare to challenge Feng Wuyu?

"Now, start drawing lots."

"Start with Su Ling, who has the largest number of people."

Duanmu Wentian smiled.

on the high platform.

A turntable appeared.

The turntable is divided into 97 divisions, but the name behind each division cannot be seen.

"Sort challenges based on names that appear."

Duanmu asked the sky.

Turn the dial.

Immediately.

The turntable begins to spin.

After three seconds.

The turntable stops.

Ding~

With a crisp sound, the red pointer stopped steadily.

at the same time.

A name appears in the grid pointed to by the pointer.

Nanling Villa: Wang Xiuzheng.

wow~

There was an uproar.

a time.

Countless people felt that Nanling Villa was full of luck.

Wang Xiuzheng.

Even more smiling.

I thought to myself, this is God's blessing on him.

Even if he is only Wusheng Jiuzhongtian.

However, he did not fear the **** of war in the slightest.

In the eyes of super evildoers.

realm.

Just for ordinary people.

Turn the dial.

A name appeared.

people behind.

They all expect the challenger in front of them to fail, so that they have a chance.

time.

Minutes passed by.

The challenger draw is complete.

on the crystal light curtain.

After the names of Su Ling and others, there are five challengers' names and order.

only.

It was the person who challenged Feng Wuyu, who did not appear.

because.

Challengers are not eligible to challenge now.

a time.

This has become the biggest suspense in everyone's heart, and they all want to know who the challenger is?

But one thing for sure.

that person.

One of eight places.

They cannot become challengers until they are challenged.

wow~

wow~

Plaza Center.

A beam of light rose into the sky.

Ninety-nine beams of light.

Soon the plaza was shrouded in half.

here.

It is the place where martial arts communicate.

The magical light curtain is almost invisible.

But it does exist.

this array.

It is an illusory formation, and death fighting in it will not really appear death.

"Now."

"The challenge begins."

Duanmu asked the sky.

Begin announcing and the challenge officially begins.

Immediately.

The square was boiling.

Although Su Ling was regarded as the poorest holy son and the weakest among the eight places, no matter how weak he was, he was the most dazzling genius of the eight sects in the Kunlun world.

There is no doubt about this.

It's just that he is not the strongest among the strongest saints.

swoosh~

Su Ling's figure flashed.

over two hundred meters.

When it reappeared, it was already in the light curtain.

Just this way.

It is enough to look down on the heroes, and make countless Tianjiao powerhouses envious and shocked.

The Son is the Son.

Represents the benchmark of a sect genius.

swoosh~

Nanling Villa, Wang Xiuzheng.

Glancing at the light curtain.

With a faint smile on his face, his figure flashed and entered the light curtain.

When entering the light curtain.

It gave him the feeling that he entered the Heavenly Dao Lingyuan.

This is the chance God gave him.

"Nanling Villa, Wang Xiuzheng."

Wang Xiu is looking at Su Ling.

speak up.

Chic and elegant, gentle.

"Your luck."

"It's not good."

Su Ling glanced at Wang Xiuzheng and said lightly.

Everyone thought that Wang Xiuzheng was lucky.

He is the person who has the most chance to become qualified to enter the Heavenly Dao Spiritual Academy, but he doesn't know that he is the saddest person, the first person to miss this grand gathering of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.