I may have taken a fake system

"Contestants participating in the arena competition, please move to the stage."

Elder Yu's voice was amplified and reached everyone's ears. Dozens of people, including Chu Batian and Liu Fuyun, scattered towards the ring. Seeing this, Elder Yu sighed and spoke again.

"Everyone, there are only eight places available for passing this audition. Please do what you can."

In the same way as I just reminded the audience, bearing too much pressure that exceeds your own strength may damage your cultivation. Contestants must act within their capabilities when facing pressure.

Elder Yu's emphasis made some people who wanted to try their luck stop. After secretly estimating the strength ranking of the contestants, they gave up going on stage and returned to the audience.

This time it was about a secret realm. All the direct disciples of the sect masters and elders of the major sects came, and the eight quotas were not enough for them.Elder Yu specifically reminded that this screening was extremely difficult, and ordinary people should not get involved in the fight between gods and immortals.

In the end, a total of 34 people remained in the ring.

Elder Yu glanced at the few people who were obviously not strong enough, shook his head secretly, and said nothing more.

Opening your mouth to remind you is the ultimate act of benevolence. Young people who are always ambitious are irresponsible and deserve to suffer.

"The last eight people left in the audition will be drawn in pairs to enter the knockout round. By analogy, the three final winners will be qualified to enter the secret realm. If you have no objections, please be prepared."

After Elder Yu finished speaking, he walked towards one side of the arena. Together with the other three elders, including Elder Jianfeng, they each occupied a corner. As the examiners this time, they were ready to release pressure on the arena.

The arena was very large, and there was no crowding among the thirty or so people on the field. The disciples of the sect were closely related to each other, which clearly isolated Chu Batian.

Everyone in the cultivation world has heard that the mysterious Elder Shen of the Linyun Sect has accepted a disciple. It is said that he is extremely talented and has a strong understanding, even comparable to Xiao Qi, the direct disciple of the Linyun Sect!

Who is Xiao Qi?

That is an unprecedented genius who has been famous in the world of cultivation for a long time!Even if the Linyun Sect picked up one, can they still pick up a second one?
The vast majority of people were skeptical about this, and even those of the younger generation who were not as good as Xiao Qi but grew up with the title of genius even scorned it.

This is the first time that Chu Batian appears in front of the public. I don’t know how many people are holding back their efforts to make him less popular!
As for Liu Fuyun, a nameless and unsectful cultivator, he was completely ignored.

Liu Fuyun was so happy that he found a corner away from Chu Batian and stood in a corner where no one was paying attention. It happened that he was right next to the elder brother who was whispering to his companions.The eldest brother had never seen Liu Fuyun's face head-on before. He looked up casually and was suddenly hit by a beauty attack at close range. He remembered his companion's previous behavior of speaking ill of others behind their backs. He coughed in embarrassment and silently shifted his gaze. .

At the VIP seats on one side of the arena, the heads of the various sects had taken their seats. On the surface, they were complimenting each other's children in harmony, but in reality, they were secretly expecting their own disciples to shine. At this moment, they all had subtle smiles on their faces.

Linyun Sect Master stood up happily and said: "Okay, we old people shouldn't compete with each other, let's watch the young people do their own thing."

He raised his hand as he spoke, and a blast of energy hit the bell-shaped magic weapon on the table in front of him.

"when--"

The transparent bell rang high in the sky, and everyone in the arena was shocked. The four elders at the four corners of the arena were surrounded by air currents. The condensed whirlwind drove their clothes and hair, and the oppressive momentum instantly moved towards the center of the arena. !

"I knock!"

Next to the two people and one bird, the eldest brother's friend with a loud mouth jumped out in shock and said two words.

Seeing everyone around him looking over, his companion laughed dryly, sat up straight, and rubbed his arms.

"It's funny, it's funny. It's my brother who made a fuss." Everyone's attention returned to the stage, except Nao Nao who stared at him with a pair of bird's eyes, extremely curious for knowledge.

"What should I say?" Naotao, who was standing on Xiao Jing's shoulder, lowered his voice, rubbed his calf and moved to the side.

This young man was always a talkative person. When he saw someone interested in the bird, he couldn't suppress his desire to share it and started to talk about popular science on the spot.

"This form of audition is very common, but this is the first time that it has been so fierce! In the past, there were only two examiners, slowly releasing the pressure, slowly simmering and gradually eliminating the number of people. This time, there are four big ones. , it’s better to start with a fierce fire, it’s so cruel. Hey, hey! Look at that person! His face is turning red!"

The young man pointed at a contestant in the field. The contestant probably underestimated the difficulty of this audition and was not fully prepared. He was suddenly hit by a coercive frontal impact. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. He finally stood up. Shen Shi was already sweating profusely and his face was flushed.

The young man was very happy, "That guy is the nephew of the third elder of the Qingshan sect. His talent is really good. He can barely squeeze into the bottom of the group of geniuses. He just likes to show off too much and usually looks at people by their nostrils."

"I think he can't bear it anymore." Taotao saw that the player's legs were shaking.

"No, don't talk about them on the field, there is pressure in the audience! My arm, you see, I have goosebumps." The young man stretched out his arm so that Naotao could clearly see the rows of neatly erected arms. Neat little bumps.

Taotao quickly raised the tips of his wings and took a look. The feathers were smooth and docile, with no fraying.

That is to say, I don’t feel it at all, and it’s hard to understand the pressure that young people talk about.

The grass given by the boss is really good.

The young man also reacted, looking at the two of them with surprise, and finally his eyes fell on the grass in Xiao Jing's hand, thoughtfully.

Then he shamelessly moved towards Xiaojing.

In an instant, the pressure was relieved and the whole world became brighter.

The young man admitted that he had laughed at Liu Fuyun too early. The boss may have simply stated the fact that he had low vision and became a clown.

"Good brother." The young man approached Taotaola melancholy, "When your boss comes back, he will definitely apologize to her on my behalf."

When he said before that people had mental problems, the other party probably heard it clearly, but they just didn't bother to argue with them.

While he was talking, two people on the field had already fallen down, trying hard to make gestures of giving up.A young elder waiting outside the ring acted as the carrier of the ring and went up to drag out the eliminated contestants.

In just a moment, the two players had already started to have nosebleeds.

It is very dangerous to exert pressure many times beyond one's own strength. The reminder before the game is by no means alarmist.

The elders continued to exert pressure. After the two players who were the first to leave, more contestants who couldn't bear it chose to withdraw one after another. There was even a big brother with bulging veins who refused to give up. The last mouthful of blood spurted out. He fainted and was forcibly dragged out.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Fuyun stood in the corner of the ring, from being inconspicuous at the beginning to being very eye-catching at the end.

There were only ten people left on the stage, and even Chu Batian began to sweat on his forehead. She was the only one with no expression, standing there very relaxed.