Lin Fan and Lin Leyao held hands and walked onto the high platform together. Next to them was Wu Jian, who was carrying the Divine Blade.

With all the attention drawn, there were only thirteen people on the stage. They stood out from countless talented people and proved their strength.

King Xiaoyao glanced at the fourteen geniuses and said solemnly: "There is only one rule in the final selection, and that is no death, no use of soul treasures and other external forces. Do you understand?"

Lin Fan understood. People who can stand on a high platform represent infinite potential. No matter where they are, they can receive the most core training. No matter who dies, it will be a great loss to the Great Xia Kingdom, so they are not allowed to

Death occurs.

The reason why soul treasures are not allowed to be used is because life is different. Some geniuses have extraordinary origins. Maybe the elders of the clan will give them some extraordinary treasures. If they can be used, it will greatly undermine the fairness of the selection competition.

The other geniuses also nodded slightly, obviously understanding the intention of King Xiaoyao's words.

King Xiaoyao said again: "Okay, I won't say much. Now you all have a bamboo stick in front of you. The number on it is your code. Later, another batch of bamboo sticks will appear. You can choose freely. The selected number is

Your opponent, if you defeat him, you can participate in the next selection, if you lose, you will be eliminated."

Lin Fan spat out some soul power in his hand, and the bamboo stick suspended in front of him was sucked into his palm. There was a big red character on it - NINE!

Lin Fan turned his head slightly and asked Lin Leyao: "What is your number?"

"three."

Lin Leyao raised her bamboo stick.

Lin Fan nodded slightly, looked at Wu Jian again, and said, "Where is Brother Wu Jian?"

Wu Jian raised his eyebrows and said: "Seven."

Lin Leyao said: "I hope the three of us will not draw each other."

Mr. Mo walked up to the high platform. He was holding many sticks made of black iron in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the sticks were thrown into the high air. The geniuses' eyes became sharp and they snatched them one after another.

Lin Fan shook his head. These people are really speechless. What is there to fight for? Are you afraid that you can't get it?

The three of them waited for everyone to grab the signs, and then they had time to pick up the remaining signs that fell on the ground.

Lin Fan said in surprise: "Zero?"

Lin Leyao smiled and said: "Zero means the bye, mine is four."

"eight."

No swordsmanship.

All the geniuses have won the lottery, which means that their opponents have been determined.

After Mo Lao and the other sect representatives looked at each other, he announced that the final selection had officially begun.

Six arenas rumbled upward from the ground, towering into the clouds.

Wu Jian glanced at Lin Fan and others and said, "I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, he flew to the ring on the far left and said loudly: "Who is No. 8? Come out and fight."

A short prodigy stood up, his face extremely ugly. He really didn't expect that he was so unlucky to face this terrifying person from the beginning.

Lin Leyao smiled at Lin Fan: "I'm going too."

Lin Fan nodded slightly: "Be careful."

The war broke out, and I have to say that Lin Leyao and Wu Jian were really lucky. The opponents they chose were relatively weak, so they defeated them in just a few moves.

The three of them are now sitting around, watching the battle between the geniuses.

Wu Jian's face was slightly serious, and he said: "Chu Jian is indeed extraordinary. His ability to mine gold in a big wave is superb. He has reached the state of transformation and is very difficult to deal with."

Lin Fan followed his gaze and saw Chu Jian fighting against his opponent. Chu Jian's opponent was also extraordinary, ranked extremely high and had a great glorious record, but now he was forced to scramble and was about to lose.

"boom!"

Chu Jian suddenly showed his power and struck out with a palm. Thousands of sand with twinkling stars appeared, blocking the sky. Suddenly, screams came from the entangled battlefield, and Chu Jian's opponent was knocked off the ring.

Lin Fan's face became more serious. This Chu Jian was worthy of being fifth on the list of geniuses. He was really powerful and his cultivation level was higher than him.

Chu Jian walked to the edge of the ring, pointed at Lin Fan, and made a throat-cutting gesture with his right palm.

Lin Fan glanced at him and then looked at Xue Qianrou's battlefield. This Xue Qianrou was even more extraordinary. She used the two martial arts alternately to display powerful killing moves, defeating her opponent quickly and ruthlessly. She was also on the edge of the ring.

He stared at the three of them with eager eyes.

The scene suddenly became eerily silent. Everyone knew about the shocking bet between Lin Fan and them. Even now, no one dared to predict who among them would win the bet.

Lin Fan is indeed extraordinary, but Chu Jian and Long Fei are obviously not incompetent. When the two sides face off, it can really be called a fight between dragons and tigers. Who knows who will win.

But the big guys who opened the market are now shouting loudly, because when they opened the market, they unanimously determined that Lin Fan's quota was probably between sixth and seventh, but what about now?

Lin Fan actually managed to win the "zero" lottery and received a bye in the selection, locking in the seventh ranking in advance. This made it impossible for them to make money from Lin Fan, and some even lost money.

"Damn it, that little bastard Xiao Yao usually shows off his power, but in the end he was beaten like a dog. If he also runs for election, will Lin Fan still get a bye?"

Some bosses cursed in their hearts, blaming Xiao Yao for the inability to make money.

Xiao Hongchen said with a smile: "This Lin Fan is really capable of causing trouble. Look at his attitude. In this selection, except for Wu Jian, who is ranked second, all the other top five geniuses have a big hatred against him?"

"This kind of madman is most suitable for our ancient holy land."

Xiong Kaishan said, then he looked at Xiao Hongchen and Zhuo Qingyun: "Don't think about your two families. It is said that Lin Fan killed the genius of your two families, and there were more than one. Think about it, even if he really chooses your two families, he will enter

After leaving the Holy Land, life will not be easy either."

Zhuo Qingyun stood proudly on the back of the bull, looking at Lin Fan who was gradually walking out of the competition area with Lin Leyao and others, and said casually: "The people he killed were members of the Dugu family, and they have nothing to do with my Holy Land."

Xiao Hongchen also nodded: "He offended Elder Du, not our Holy Land."

Then he looked at Lin Fan, with a hint of interest in his eyes: "Moreover, can the four of you families compete with me, Dayan Holy Land? If he can really get close to the top three, I, Dayan Holy Land, want this guy."

The expressions of the other four people were hard to look at. This Dayan Holy Land is really overbearing. With the title of the First Holy Land, they have collected countless heroes and geniuses over the years, making them stronger and stronger. However, the other four Holy Lands have grown stronger over the years.

However, it seems that the outstanding people are out of touch and showing signs of weakness.

"Brother Wujian, have you decided to go to that holy land?"

Lin Fan asked as the three of them sat in Lin Fan's room in the sky-high price building.

Because they don't have the next game, they don't have time to watch the game.

"whatever."

Wu Jian remained silent as always.
Chapter completed!