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As Zhang Tianmu's voice fell, everyone started to act.

Lin Fan, Ling Qingxuan, and Li Qing all stood on the left hand side of Zhang Tianmu, while Wang Siying and Li Song only had the nine-fold cultivation base of the Body Tempering Realm, and could only stand on the right hand side of Zhang Tianmu.

Moreover, the two of them didn't think that they had the ability to challenge the cultivation base of the Wasteland by relying on the cultivation base of the Body Tempering Realm Nine Layers.

This kind of thing may happen to Lin Fan, but it will never happen to them.

They still have this self-knowledge.

After about two minutes, the grouping of students is over.

Lin Fan glanced at them. There were only ten students in their group, and the rest were people who had not reached the wasteland.

However, this is considered normal, because when enrolling students, the bottom line is that anyone with a body tempering stage or above can be used.

Some are lucky, but they really become students of Nanluo Academy with the triple cultivation base of the Body Tempering Realm.

These people, if they don't work hard to improve, they will be eliminated when the next screening, and they will lose their status as students of Nanluo College.

Of course, it is not just Zhang Tianmu's group that has so many body-tempering students, there are also many body-tempering students in other tutor groups.

"Does any of you feel that your strength is comparable to that of the Wasteland? If you have, I will bring it up now so I can change your team." Zhang Tianmu looked at the body tempering stage group and asked aloud Tao.

Although he asked this question, he just went through a process and didn't think these people had such ability.

The fact is the same. After he asked, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one came forward to answer.

"Well, since there isn't, let's follow this arrangement for now." Zhang Tianmu muttered, not surprised at all.

After a while, the other groups were finished.

"Now, all the students with the strength of the wasteland are standing on the left side of the square, and all the students with the strength of the tempering realm are standing on the right of the square."

"We will let you draw lots to decide your opponent, and then start the competition at the same time.

The instructor leader said.

With so many students, it is indeed necessary to conduct a comparison on both sides in order to proceed efficiently, otherwise it would be too much time.

Hearing that, everyone did not delay and quickly acted in accordance with the instructions of the instructor leader.

"Let's go, let's go over there." Lin Fan tilted his head and glanced at Ling Qingxuan and Li Qing, and said with a faint smile.

"Ok."

Ling Qingxuan and Li Qing naturally had no objections, nodded and agreed.

In the group here, Lin Fan saw Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing without a surprise.

Then, he also used the ring to check the overall strength of the students in this group.

There are only five people in the wasteland who have successfully cultivated.

This still counts him, the other four are Yan Zhengping, Liu Qing and the remaining two.

There are twenty in the later period of the wasteland.

There are fifty in the middle of the wasteland.

All the rest are in the early stage of the wasteland.

From this situation, it can be judged that it is impossible for Ling Qingxuan and Li Qing to achieve high rankings. They can only fight for whether they can enter the top 100.

After all, from the middle stage of the wasteland to the completeness of the wasteland, there are only seventy-five, and there are at least 25 places left in the top 100. If you work hard, it might be impossible.

However, it would be impossible for Lin Fan to directly tell Ling Qingxuan and Li Qing about the data, otherwise they would doubt how he saw it.

After a while, a middle-aged instructor who was about forty years old came to Lin Fan and the others, glanced over, and said loudly: "You now line up to draw lots and decide your opponent in the first round."

When the voice fell, the instructor stretched out his hand and waved, and a table and a box appeared in front of him.

There is no doubt that what is in the box is a lottery.

Everyone lined up to draw the lottery, and the three of Lin Fan quickly finished the draw and returned to the place.

Lin Fan is the 28th, Ling Qingxuan is the 46th, and Li Qing is the 106th.

"As long as the rules are not too outrageous, the three of us will not meet each other in the first round."

Looking at their respective numbers, Lin Fan said with a light smile.

"Yes."

Li Qing nodded and said, "We don't want to meet you, it would be better to admit defeat."

Both Li Qing and Ling Qingxuan knew Lin Fan's strength very clearly, where would they be Lin Fan's opponent.

To put it more bluntly, even if Lin Fan stood there and didn't fight back and let them attack, they couldn't hurt Lin Fan at all.

Because Lin Fan only needs to form a defense around his body with his soul power.

They couldn't break through just that layer of defense.

Soon the rest of the students also finished the lottery, and the middle-aged instructor saw it and said loudly again: "Twenty competition areas have been divided for you here, marked one to twenty."

"Now, the trainees who have drawn No. 1 and No. 2, go to the No. 1 competition area to prepare."

"Participants who have drawn numbers 3 and 4, go to the number 2 competition area to prepare."

"The rest will go up in the same way, the 39th and the 40th, and get ready for the competition area on the 20th."

As the middle-aged tutor's voice fell, everyone started to take action.

"Twenty games at a time, Young Master Lin, you are also going to play." Ling Qingxuan said slowly.

"Well, then I'll go up to the competition first." Lin Fan smiled slightly, and after speaking, there was no delay, and he stepped up.

After arriving in his competition area, his opponent also walked in.

What made him a little helpless was that his opponent was just a student in the early days of Wasteland.

"Young Master Lin, I know I'm not your opponent, let's stop till we click and walk through..." The man apparently knew Lin Fan and quickly whispered.

He has seen Lin Fan’s previous performances on the martial arts stage with his own eyes. Although he now has the initial cultivation of the Wasteland, he believes that Lin Fan is improving faster, and he knows that he cannot be Lin Fan’s opponent. .

However, in order to avoid the embarrassment of admitting defeat on stage, he decided to pretend to fight Lin Fan, and then be defeated by Lin Fan, so that he could save some face.

Lin Fan was slightly stunned when he heard what the other party said. He didn't expect the other party to be so funny.

"Good." Lin Fan pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

The other party has already said it for this reason, and he is really unkind for not giving face.

Seeing Lin Fan nodded in agreement, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He worried that if he didn't talk to Lin Fan in advance, he would be beaten badly by Lin Fan later.

Say it in advance, anyway, you can save him from being beaten.

Two minutes later, the leader of the instructor saw that everyone on the field was ready, and he stretched out his hand and said, "The test begins."

As the instructor leader's voice fell, the battle immediately broke out in the field.

Lin Fan's opponent also pretended to initiate an attack. Lin Fan stood still and did nothing, quietly waiting for the opponent to attack.

boom!

The opponent waved his fist, but at a position 50 centimeters away from Lin Fan's body, he was caught by Lin Fan's flashing hand.

Grabbing the opponent's fist in his hand, Lin Fan didn't explode at all.

The opponent gritted his teeth and wanted to withdraw his fist, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get his fist back.

Lin Fan picked up the corner of his mouth, grabbed the opponent's fist and slammed, and the opponent's body approached. On one side of his body, when the opponent passed by him, he pushed the opponent's back with the palm of his hand.

Under the influence of this impetus, the opponent's body immediately flew forward.

Now, he flew out of the range of the competition circle.

"Win on the 28th."

The instructor leader looked at Lin Fan's battle circle and directly announced the result of the competition.

As the leader of the instructor, his cultivation has reached the perfect state of the wild pill realm, so it can be seen that Lin Fan has the perfect realm of the wild pill realm.

But Lin Fan's opponent was only in the early stage of the Wasteland. The gap between the two was so huge, it was the most normal thing for Lin Fan to win.

Moreover, he could also see that Lin Fan deliberately didn't hurt the opponent, but just eliminated the opponent.

Otherwise, with Lin Fan's strength, one punch can severely wound the opponent.

"Lin Fan's strength is really strong! He defeated the opponent with just one touch."

"Unfortunately, he didn't even break out his breath just now, and he doesn't know what cultivation level he is now."

"This can only blame his opponent for being too weak..."

"Haha, you say that, it's a bit depressing."

Everyone started talking.

These words fell in the ears of Lin Fan's opponent, but it made some embarrassment appear on his face.

Can you blame him for being too weak?

Obviously blame Lin Fan for being too strong, OK!

However, at this time, he didn't bother with these things either. Instead, he looked at Lin Fan, bowed to Lin Fan, and said, "Thank you."

He knew that Lin Fan didn't hurt him on purpose.

"You are welcome." Lin Fan shook his head and smiled, and then neither of them wasted time, and walked back.

"Young Master Lin, for you, this kind of battle is so easy that it can't be easier." Li Qing couldn't help but smile when he saw Lin Fan walking back.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Walk through the scene."

After the first match was over, the second match was quickly arranged.

"It's time for me to play." Ling Qingxuan smiled lightly.

"Go." Lin Fan nodded.

"Yeah." Ling Qingxuan replied, without delay, and stepped up.

After Ling Qingxuan walked into the competition circle, Lin Fan noticed that her opponent was also the initial cultivation base of the Wasteland.

Such a cultivation base, if Ling Qingxuan is not careful, should be able to defeat the opponent.

Not beyond Lin Fan's expectation, Ling Qingxuan quickly won the competition.

Because her opponent was just a person who had just been promoted to the early stage of the Wasteland, and his actual combat experience was not that rich. She was defeated when she found the opportunity.

Next, it was Li Qing playing.

"Li Qing may be eliminated."

Seeing Li Qing's opponent, Lin Fan shook his head helplessly.

Li Qing's luck was not very good, and he met a man with a mid-term cultivation base in the wasteland.

Li Qing didn't have the ability to leapfrog and challenge, and he was defeated by the opponent in the time of three hits and five divided by two.

Li Qing came back, looking a little dejected, he did not expect that he would be eliminated in the first round.

Lin Fan stretched out his hand and patted Li Qing's shoulder, and comforted: "It's okay, it's just a competition. Later, if you try to improve your strength, maybe it won't be long before you can go back and go back. In this way, when you wait for the next competition, you If you meet him again, he will not be your opponent."

Hearing what Lin Fan said, Li Qing's mood suddenly improved a lot, nodded, and said seriously: "I will definitely surpass him."

"Come on, we all believe that you can do it." Ling Qingxuan also encouraged.

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