When the day of the internal selection competition came, the flow of people began to pour towards the Spark Academy, and even those bigwigs also walked to the place where the Star Picking Tower was located.

On this day, Baiyucheng did not allow any maglev vehicles to go to the sky, and all the formations were opened, forming passages to separate the flow of people, so as not to cause chaotic accidents.

"Zhang Xiaotian, what number are you?"

The warriors who participated in the internal selection lined up in several rows, and they came to the Star Picking Tower early in the morning to draw lots.

At this moment, Zhang Chaoran, who had finished drawing lots in front, saw that Zhang Xiaotian had also drawn it, so he hurriedly came up and asked.

"Eleven." Zhang Xiaotian looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and said.

"Hehe, I'm the twenty-eighth, it looks like we won't run into each other. I don't know who drew the eleventh, but it's really unlucky! Zhang Chaoran gloated.

At this time, Li Xiaoyu and Yu Minghai also drew lots, one was the twenty-seventh and the other was the nineteenth.

"Twenty-seventh, it's so dangerous, it's only one number short of mine, and it almost collided together." Zhang Chaoran screamed.

When one person in the crowd heard Zhang Chaoran's voice, his face changed, and a resentful light shot out of his eyes, staring at Li Xiaoyu.

Li Xiaoyu keenly sensed this unkindness, turned his head to look, but saw Zheng Yumin staring at him viciously, and couldn't help but be inexplicable.

Does this woman have a grudge against herself, looking like she wants to eat herself alive?

Zhang Xiaotian also noticed Zheng Yumin, and he was also strange about where her hostility towards Li Xiaoyu came from, but he didn't know that he was implicated.

These days, since Ma Desheng was dumped by Li Qingzhao, the whole person has become extremely painful and decadent, he can't practice anymore, and he borrows wine every day to drown his sorrows, Zheng Yumin, who is watching it, is extremely distressed, and his hatred for Li Qingzhao is as endless as the water of the three rivers.

And the reason why Li Qingzhao dumped Ma Desheng was because of Zhang Xiaotian, so Zheng Yumin hated Zhang Xiaotian again.

However, after the mission in the Land of Blood Refining, she clearly understood in her heart that her strength was not as good as Li Qingzhao and Zhang Xiaotian, and the gap between her and them was not small, and it was unlikely that she would retaliate by force.

Just now she drew the No. 27 lot, and when she heard Zhang Chaoran's shouting voice, she knew that Li Xiaoyu was her opponent, and suddenly a burst of malice surged into her heart.

Didn't I take revenge on you Zhang Xiaotian, then I would take revenge on your woman and ruin her face.

As for whether Li Xiaoyu, who has nothing to do with this matter, is innocent, she can't care about it, she just wants Zhang Xiaotian, the culprit, to suffer now.

Seeing Zhang Xiaotian looking over, Zheng Yumin suddenly had a gorgeous smile on his face, and then turned his head and stopped looking at Li Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaotian's heart moved, "Xiaoyu, this woman is likely to have also drawn the twenty-seventh lot, you have to be careful, this woman is crazy." ”

"She looked at me so strangely, I didn't offend this woman, did I?" Li Xiaoyu thought in his heart, nodded and replied, "Don't worry, I will be careful." ”

Zhang Xiaotian explained a few more words to Yu Minghai and Zhang Chaoran, and Bao Xingyu also drew lots and came over.

"What's the number?"

Bao Xingyu raised the bamboo stick in his hand, and a big word was revealed in front of several people.

"Lao Bao, you are so unlucky, you actually drew the number one? That's going to be the first to play! No matter how Zhang Chaoran looked, it seemed like he was gloating.

More than half an hour passed, and around the nine rings, the crowd gradually gathered.

Above the Star Picking Tower, nine water curtains hung down, which corresponded to the situation of the nine rings.

"Lao Bao be careful, your opponent is using a mandarin duck knife, don't give him close." Zhang Xiaotian reminded.

"I'm provincial." Bao Xingyu nodded, his opponent was already standing on the stage, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old hairy boy, holding a pair of short blades to show off his might.

Soon, there were people standing in the nine rings, Zhang Xiaotian and the four of them only focused on the competition between Bao Xingyu and the little hairy boy, while most of the others' eyes were focused on the other ring.

In that ring, there was a duel between two source power fifth-level young martial artists, and these two should be the two strongest in the first wave of competition.

Bao Xingyu fought with the martial artist who could be said to be a teenager, the flame gun and the mandarin duck knife flew up and down, and sparks flew out in the collision, blocking the young warrior who wanted to enter the inner circle.

This young martial artist is equivalent to Bao Xingyu's realm, has rich experience in actual combat, and should be an elite seed cultivated by the Spark Project since he was a child.

However, Bao Xingyu was not afraid of him, in terms of actual combat experience, the young man was obtained by learning, but Bao Xingyu was obtained in a life-and-death struggle; In terms of realm, the young man didn't know how many elixirs he had taken, but Bao Xingyu had really cultivated.

Compare the two, and make a judgment.

Bao Xingyu's spear was like a dragon, forcing the young martial artist to retreat step by step, and he could only spin in the outer circle.

Suddenly, bang bang, a little spark sputtered out in the exchange of knives and guns not only did not dissipate, but suddenly exploded.

One flame after another burst out, deriving a debut line of fire, practicing into a fire net, towards the young man's cover.

The young man couldn't hide, he couldn't dodge, his eyes froze, and his two knives crossed out.

This time, although there are surprising changes, there is a dignified and upright trend, and the charm is long.

Two straight blades slashed through a flame, and the flames were extinguished, and the young man's body shrank sharply, then lengthened, and passed through the fire net.

Breakthrough? It's that simple!

Before he could rejoice, a huge flame collided in front of the young man's eyes, and a sharp blade was hidden in the flame, like a spirit snake swinging endlessly.

It's a trap! Fooled!

The boy's eyes widened suddenly.

The twin knives only had time to block in the chest.

With a sound of "dang", a strong force came, and the young man's face distorted and flew out upside down.

Bao Xingyu was unforgiving, the gun was rushing, and he chased after the young man, without the slightest idea of being soft because of the other party's young age.

Dangdang, dangdang!

This young man is also tenacious, and in such a dangerous situation, he still blocked five shots in a row before being stabbed by Bao Xingyu's spear blade.

However, the moment the blade entered the body, the ring formation was activated, and the boy was moved.

Bao Xingyu won.

The No. 1 ring where Bao Xingyu and the teenager were was the first to be vacated.

Then the two Spark disciples who were drawn to the tenth went to the ring and continued to fight, not letting this ring be empty.

In this way, the first round of selection is extremely fast, mainly because of the uneven strength, and many competitions end in the blink of an eye.

Just about two minutes after Bao Xingyu's victory, another ring was also divided, and Zhang Xiaotian of No. 11 slowly stepped into the ring.

At the same time, another young female warrior who also won the No. 11 lottery also consciously went to the ring.

"This senior is good, little sister Zeng Yunfen, please ask the senior for more advice." The woman looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was not very old, and she was very polite when she came to the stage.

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