"I am Qin Lie, these two are my junior brothers. We and the other three are entrusted by our leader Han to preside over the island-taking conference. Now you can hand over the license plate and then draw lots to decide your opponent!"

On the floating boat, when Wang Ping and other monks who participated in the "Island Seizing Conference" gathered under the boat, an old man with a numb face wearing a blue robe on the boat immediately spoke in a deep voice to express his origin.

Hearing this, monks such as Wang Ping took out the license plates they obtained when they signed up and threw them into a wooden box thrown out by the old man Qin Lie who was numb.

When everyone's license plates were put in, Qin Lie, the old man with a slut face, asked half of the people to go up and draw the opponent's license plate. During this period, if someone draws his own license plate, he will draw again.

After a while, everyone's first round opponents were selected.

Wang Ping's luck is not bad either. The first opponent he draws is the eleventh level of Qi training.

After they all drew lots to know who their opponent was, Qin Lie, a stingy old man, said to the two junior brothers on the flying boat beside him: "Junior Brother Song and Junior Brother Zhang, you can set up the formation."

Hearing his words, the two foundation-building monks immediately flew out of the floating boat, then slapped the storage bag on their waists, took out the array plate and array flag and other array equipment and started working on the barren mountain below.

After almost two quarters of an hour passed, a formation shield with a slight blue light rose up over the barren mountain.

Seeing this, Qin Lie, the old man with a numb face, immediately waved his hand and said, "Okay, now you can enter the formation to compete in the order of license plates. With this formation, you can fight with confidence, and you will never be in danger of your life."

The "Island Seizing Conference" was held by Kinsugarmen to select appropriate monks to guard those islands. This naturally requires safety to be implemented. Otherwise, the number of monks who are willing to sign up for the "Island Seizing Conference" for their benefit will undoubtedly reduce a lot.

After all, magic weapons have no eyes. Once cultivators with similar cultivation levels fight, if they do not have cultivators with a higher level of cultivation than them, they will easily suffer casualties.

At this time, Qin Lie, the old man with a slut face, finished speaking. The monk who first signed up for the "Island Seizing Conference" immediately entered the formation with the monk who had obtained his license plate and started fighting.

The range of the formation is limited, and the monks inside have no second way to go except to defeat their opponents or take the initiative to admit defeat.

Therefore, the time spent in a fight is not long.

About three hours later, Wang Ping took the stage.

As soon as he entered the formation, he summoned Xiaofeng out of the spirit beast bag, and then quickly sacrificed the Bi Xuanzhu and started attacking.

Seeing that he was a spiritual pet and a high-level magic weapon, his opponent was weaker in terms of momentum.

Less than half an hour passed, this person was broken under the joint attack of Wang Ping and Xiaofeng, and was forced to admit defeat.

It took about eight hours in the end, and the first round of battle was over.

Including Wang Ping, a total of 43 people successfully defeated their opponents and entered the second round.

Since the qualifying quota set by Kinsui Gate this time is 30, they will have to fight in the second and even the third rounds, and finally decide all 30 qualifying quota.

The second round is still a draw to decide the opponent.

Wang Ping was not very lucky this time. Not only did he draw an opponent with the twelfth level of Qi Refining cultivation, the opponent also had a high-level magic weapon in his hand.

Although he has the assistance of Xiaofeng, and he also has two intermediate magic weapons: Moyun.com and Black Scale Armor, he may not be able to fight such an opponent.

But Wang Ping finally gave up the idea of ​​trying his best and gave up on his own initiative.

He had seen it before. There were only twenty-five qi cultivation practitioners who signed up for the "Island-Snatching Conference" this time, and some of them were unlucky and collided with each other.

In this way, even if he loses in the second round, he can still wait for the opportunity in the third round.

By the third round of draws, Wang Ping was not very lucky and drew another opponent with the eleventh level of Qi training.

This time the opponent is a middle-aged man in red. Wang Ping previously noticed that this person is very proficient in fire-action magic, and should be the fire-action technique he practices.

At this moment, as soon as the two entered the formation, he still put Xiaofeng out of the spirit beast bag first, and then quickly activated the Bixuan Pearl to release the "Bixuan Water Shield" to protect himself.

Almost as soon as he finished all this, a red fireball as big as a sea bowl hit the water shield, and the blazing heat wave spread, making Wang Ping feel as if he was under the scorching sun.

However, he was not moved at all. His hands, who were making seals, did not stop at all. He quickly cast the "Water Wave Cover" spell, blessing the second layer of protection to himself.

After taking the protection, Wang Ping began to fight back.

He pointed at the Bi Xuan Bead floating above his head, and a blue light blade slashed towards his opponent.

At the same time, his body moved and took the initiative to approach his opponent.

Although Wang Ping's opponent did not understand the reason for his doing this, interrupting what the enemy wanted to do was the most basic way in the fight.

So after he used a black turtle shell magic weapon to block the Bixuan Spiritual Light Blade, he immediately pinched a red gourd magic weapon floating above his head. The gourd's mouth was in flames and quickly spit out seven or eight fists-sized fire bombs and blasted at Wang Ping.

At the same time, he retreated quickly and took the initiative to retreat and tried to distance himself from Wang Ping.

But his opponent is more than Wang Ping.

The roaring wind, which had been released by Wang Ping, was "awoo" and quickly penetrated behind him, and opened his mouth and spit out several wind blades and attacked him.

The wind blades were extremely fast, so he couldn't hide at all. He could only quickly mobilize the turtle shell magic weapon to block the wind blade.

It was this delay that made Wang Ping rush more than ten feet away from him.

At this distance, Wang Ping beat out a "quicksand technique" talisman without hesitation, causing the solid ground under the man in red to soften into quicksand, which directly sank his legs to the base of his thighs.

Then, without waiting for the man in red to break free from the "quicksand technique", Wang Ping had already used the "Spin Wave Sting" to kill the other party.

clang!

A crisp loud noise came out, and the water-dividing spunlace magic weapon was bounced out by the man in red.

However, this medium-grade defensive magic weapon was attacked one after another, and the spirit was dimmed much less than the beginning. After Xiaofeng took the opportunity to pounce on him, he used the "Wind Crack Claw" spell and directly slapped it away with one claw, revealing the man in red behind who was still trying to break free from the "quicksand Technique".

"Stop, I've given up!"

When the demon wolf as tall as an adult buffalo was beside him and bit him with a wolf's mouth wide open, the man in red suddenly changed his expression and shouted to admit defeat.

And the moment he shouted out the words of admitting defeat, a blue light fell from the sky to protect him, allowing him to avoid the tragedy of losing his wolf's mouth.
Chapter completed!