Above the Dao Ling Heavenly Sect, the places of the various peaks are not too big, and it seems that it is not so easy to accommodate so many people to compete.

Bai Le was originally a little curious about what Ling Tianzong would do.

However, when the Dao Gate Conference really opened, he was still stunned by Dao Ling Tianzong's generosity.

When he was in the Guanghan Heavenly Palace, Bai Le had seen the Yunhai Immortal Bridge, and only on the night of the full moon could people step into the Heavenly Palace.

Now in Daoling Heavenly Sect, Bai Le has seen a similar technique again.

Yingke Peak, Huayun Peak, Xianmiao Peak, in the sky between the three peaks, the sea of clouds is forced to build a fairyland-like martial arts arena, not only the ring of the competition, even the stands for watching the competition, are all composed of the sea of clouds, during which there are rainbows and glow shrouded, beautiful.

Only at this moment did Bai Le truly feel the essence of Daoling Heavenly Sect, the first Heavenly Sect in the world, it was really amazing.

Now the pre-selection of the Daomen Conference, the number of participants alone is as many as thousands, and above the sea of clouds, ten rings have been set up at the same time, but even so, it is not easy to complete the pre-selection and determine the top 100 rankings.

Of course, at the beginning of Dabi, the disciples of this sect would not have met.

In fact, according to the scope of the current sea of clouds, let alone ten rings, even if it is a hundred seats, it is enough, but the gathering of the Daomen Conference itself is all the Daomen geniuses in the world, even if it is only the initial preselection, it is also extremely exciting, and it is naturally impossible to really be so perfunctory.

What's more, the competition of the Daomen Conference must also have the elders of the Star Sea Realm to sit in charge, one is to judge the victory or defeat, and the other can also prevent the two sides from being unable to restrain their hands and lead to the tragedy of the dead.

Of course, in this way, these elders who are responsible for supervising the competition also have a lot of authority, whether it is a certain degree of tendency, or the selection of people for each competition, these elders themselves have a great deal of autonomy.

Moreover, these elders, without exception, were all members of the Dao Ling Heavenly Sect.

Based on this alone, it was enough to see the transcendent status of Dao Ling Tianzong.

Having one Xinghai Ancestor is enough to support a prefecture-level sect, but in Daoling Heavenly Sect, you can casually find ten Xinghai Ancestors to compete.

You know, this is not all the masters of Dao Ling Heavenly Sect.

Everyone draws lots to decide which ring they will be assigned to, as well as the order of the battle and who will be opposed.

Obviously, Bai Le's luck didn't seem to be very good this time.

The ring number is number seven, and the most important thing is that the Dao Ling Tianzong elder who supervises this ring is surnamed Zhao, Zhao Rui's Zhao.

Moreover, Bai Le also drew the No. 1 lot, which means that he will be the first to appear in the competition at the beginning of the Daomen Conference.

The first one will get more attention, but it is also destined to be more stressful, and there will be less opportunity to observe the strength and preparation of others.

His eyelids jumped slightly, and Bai Le put aside other messy thoughts and calmly stepped into the ring first.

Bowing slightly, he first saluted the supervising Elder Zhao, and Bai Le said calmly, "Daqian Dynasty, Bai Le, I've seen Elder Zhao!"

When Bai Le fought with Ding Kun before, he also claimed to be Qingzhou Bai Le, but now that he is in the ring and participates in the Daomen Conference, he can only come as the Daqian Dynasty.

At the same time, Lu Can also jumped into the ring and saluted the same.

"True disciple of the Immortal Sword Palace, Lu Can!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

If it could be attributed to bad luck before, then when Bai Le's opponent was selected, Bai Le knew very well in his heart that it was definitely not a matter of luck, but someone deliberately did something.

Lu Can, true disciple of the Immortal Sword Palace!

Just by virtue of this identity, it already shows the strength of the opponent.

In fact, the general default rule is that this kind of Heavenly Sect disciple will be arranged with an unknown opponent in the first round to ensure that those truly outstanding geniuses will not be eliminated prematurely.

After all, the true disciple of the Immortal Tour Sword Palace, participating in the preliminary selection itself is a passing motion, as long as it is not particularly unlucky, it is definitely not difficult to step into the ranks of the hundred.

If there was no battle between Bai Le and Ding Kun, it would have been said in the past, but now that Bai Le defeated Ding Kun's name and moved the world, he is no longer nameless, even if he is drawn by lot, the elders in charge will generally make adjustments.

But the other party just directly put Bai Le and Lu Can against each other, and they were arranged in the first scene!

That alone has attracted the attention of almost everyone.

Ten rings, but in this round of competition, there is absolutely no one who can compete with Bai Le and Lu Can more attention-grabbing.

Not to mention Bai Le himself, even if he is an outsider, he also smells a different smell from it.

This is clearly aimed at Bai Le.

Although Lu Can is not a very outstanding figure in the Xianyou Sword Palace, he is also a true disciple after all, a true disciple of the three major heavenly sects, which one of them is a soft persimmon?

"Old man Zhao Jingchang, in charge of the pre-selection competition of the No. 7 ring, during the competition, no defensive magic weapons shall be used, no one shall be killed, and those who fall out of the range of the ring will be directly judged to lose!"

Looking at Bai Le and Lu Can indifferently, Zhao Jingchang slowly repeated the rules of the competition.

"Yes!"

Clenching his fists slightly, Bai Le and Lu Can replied at the same time.

Regardless of whether Zhao Jingchang deliberately made trouble or not, when he got into the ring, there was no room for argumentation, so he could only break through.

It's just that for Zhao Rui, Bai Le has a little more killing intent in his heart.

Repeated provocations, even the use of such means, I am afraid that there is absolutely more than a little contradiction that can be explained.

"I've heard your name, and you have some strength, and there is still hope for breaking into the top 100...... It's a pity, it's too bad luck. ”

Compared with Bai Le, Lu Can was obviously much more relaxed, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely.

Unlike Bai Le, he had to compete with Bai Le in the first game, and in private, Zhao Rui was angry with him, and he also got his consent, so he decided.

Of course, Zhao Rui also paid a lot of price for this.

Although Lu Can didn't know why Zhao Rui targeted Bai Le so much, he still didn't care, as a true disciple of the Xianyou Sword Palace, he had never taken Bai Le in his eyes, even if he heard about Bai Le's defeat of Ding Kun, it didn't make him feel the slightest emotion.

Whether it is Bai Le or Ding Kun, it is enough to be in the limelight in the local area, above this Daomen Conference, facing him, there is no difference, and it is good to be able to defeat if it is not so ugly.

"Luck...... There was a hint of mockery in his eyes, and Bai Le said calmly, "No matter how good your luck is, you can't beat the sword in your hand!"

"Senior Brother Lu, please!"

(End of chapter)