As time went by, each group successively determined the first place, and the final draw for the overall ranking of the competition began.
The overall ranking of the competition is the same as the group ranking, and there are also only the top ten.
The referee this time was an old man in gray robe. His beard and hair were all white, and his aura was restrained. He was no different from ordinary people.
At this time, he held the lottery box he had prepared in his hand and walked past the ten disciples who came first in their group.
While they were drawing lots, he once again emphasized the rules of the competition.
"I would like to remind you again that during the competition, you are not allowed to use magic talismans, secret techniques and other means, and you are not allowed to use death blows, otherwise you will be expelled from Dajiang Wufu directly!"
While talking, all the lots in the box were drawn.
Wang Chen looked down and saw that he had drawn number 5, which was the last one.
At this time, he seemed to realize something. He turned around subconsciously and saw Nie Feng looking at him with cold eyes.
Seeing Wang Chen looking over, Nie Feng's face showed a hint of ferocity, and he raised his hand to wipe his neck.
Seeing this, Wang Chen let out a disdainful snort, "Silly dick!"
Although his words were not loud, all the disciples who were drawing lots could hear him clearly.
Nie Feng's face froze, anger erupted in his heart, and his raised hands were trembling slightly.
But now that everyone's eyes were focused here, he couldn't easily get angry, so he had to suppress his anger.
At the same time, I secretly swore in my heart that I would definitely kill Wang Chen later!
As the draw ended, the first ranking competition began soon.
The one who won the first prize was the specially recruited disciple Zheng Guang. He was born in the Zheng family, a large family in Xiajiang County. His cultivation had reached the late eighth level of the spiritual elixir realm, and the martial arts and spiritual skills he cultivated were very powerful.
And his opponent was a disciple at the seventh level of the spiritual elixir realm.
This disciple has good strength. In the group competition, he won the first place with an absolute advantage.
But now facing the more powerful Zheng Guang, he was obviously no match.
After holding on for several rounds, he was still defeated by Zheng Guang.
The second game was a battle between Nie Feng and Zhao Ling.
Both of them were specially recruited disciples, and both came from big families, and their cultivation levels were at the late eighth level of the spiritual elixir realm.
Seeing the two of them on stage, everyone in the venue was extremely excited.
Because the battle between two powerful specially recruited disciples must be extremely exciting.
However, to their surprise, the ensuing battle between the two men, although roaring and loud, was far less intense than they imagined, as if they were just releasing their spiritual skills casually.
Amidst a series of explosions of spiritual energy, Zhao Ling held his stomach, coughed continuously, and said the word 'admit defeat'.
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two of them were not competing seriously at all.
In other words, Zhao Ling was completely giving way to Nie Feng!
This also made everyone look at Wang Chen.
Because they all knew that Nie Feng was determined to teach him a lesson, and even persuaded Zhao Ling to admit defeat!
"Wang Chen, I'm afraid it will be miserable next."
"Well, even if he is talented and strong, he is only at the ninth level of the Lingfu realm after all. How can he be Nie Feng's opponent?"
"The only one to blame is himself. It's not good to provoke anyone, but he chose to provoke Nie Feng. Now let's see if Nie Feng will give Her Highness the princess some mercy. Later, she will spare some hands so as not to teach her a lesson too harshly."
Wang Chen didn't care at all about this, and still looked indifferent.
Compared with the speed at which the first two battles ended, the next two battles took longer.
Because these two scenes were all ordinary disciples.
If they can become the first in their group and get a spot in the top ten of the competition, their own strength will naturally not be bad.
But their realms were not much different, so they were all caught in a fierce battle.
The two battles were very fierce and real, and the disciples on the field enjoyed watching them.
As the fourth game ended, the fifth game also began.
Wang Chen walked slowly towards the high platform.
The area of the high platform in front of me is several times that of the grouped high platform. It is very wide, and the ground is covered with dark iron plates, which are very hard.
When Wang Chen stood on the high platform, his opponent also stood firm.
That was also a specially recruited disciple named Zhou Ji, who came from the Zhou family in Xiajiang County and had a cultivation level at the late eighth level of the Spiritual Pill Realm.
He looked Wang Chen up and down and said calmly: "Although you are only at the ninth level of the Lingfu Realm, I think you are not simple."
Wang Chen smiled, "So?"
Zhou Ji's face showed a solemn look, "So I am ready to take action with all my strength."
His words surprised everyone present.
Because they didn't expect that Zhou Ji would give Wang Chen such a high evaluation.
You must know that his cultivation strength is comparable to that of Nie Feng, Zheng Guang and others, coupled with the high-grade spiritual skills he has mastered, even the ninth level of ordinary spiritual elixir realm is no match for him.
And Wang Chen is only at the ninth level of the Lingfu Realm. Why is he so concerned about it and worthy of all his efforts?
After hearing Zhou Ji's words, Wang Chen's face became serious.
There is not even a slight difference between the Lingfu Realm and the Lingdan Realm. After the spiritual elixir is condensed in the Lingfu Realm, the quality of the spiritual energy of the latter will rise linearly, which is far from comparable to the Lingfu Realm.
To put it simply, defeating the Lingfu state in the Lingdan state is as easy as teaching a child.
This is why, when those people saw that he could defeat the Spiritual Pill Realm, they were sure that he could not be at the ninth level of the Spiritual Mansion Realm.
But at this time, Zhou Ji in front of him actually took him, the ninth level of spiritual elixir realm, so seriously.
Is it because he was ordered by Nie Feng? Or is it because he is making fun of himself with his solemn expression?
But no matter what the reason is, he will go all out when facing the opponent in front of him.
Because the reason why specially recruited disciples can become special recruited disciples is not only related to their family background, but more importantly, their own strength!
If you are weak and useless, no matter how powerful your family background is, you will not be able to become a specially recruited disciple.
"Master of the Palace, who do you think will win between the two of them?" On the high platform where the senior officials of the Wu Palace were, the old man looked at Xiao An and asked.
Xiao An looked thoughtful, and then said slowly: "I have to say that Wang Chen's talent is the best I have ever seen in most of my life."
"However, he is only at the ninth level of the Lingfu Realm. He is almost one level behind Zhou Ji. His chances of winning are not that big after all."
Although he said it implicitly, Xiao An's meaning was obvious. The winner of this competition was Zhou Ji.
Hearing this, the old man looked at Luo Qingxue again, "Who does Her Majesty Princess think will win?"
Luo Qingxue blinked her bright eyes, looked at Zhou Ji, and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Zhou?"
A smile appeared on the old man's old face, "The princess and I have the same idea."
Luo Qingxue turned her head and looked at the old man, "Does Mr. Zhou have no confidence in his grandson?"
The old man shook his head, "Princess, you are joking. This competition depends on their own strength. It doesn't matter how confident I am."
The conversation between the two shocked Xiao An and the senior officials of the Wu Mansion present.
They didn't expect that Mr. Zhou, who was Zhou Ji's grandfather, didn't think highly of Zhou Ji?
Is it possible for Wang Chen, who is at the ninth level of Lingfu Realm, to defeat Zhou Ji, who is at the eighth level of Lingdan Realm?
Nothing like this has ever happened in the history of Dajiang Country!
