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Chapter 314 Goal: Thirty consecutive battles(4200 words)(2/2)

[Wufang Bailin has been opened 12312 times, and each cycle is 2 years.

At the end of a cycle, the Wufang Bailin rankings are fixed.

At that time, the five factions will allocate part of the public resources of the five factions based on the Five Fang Bailin rankings.

All disciples of the five sects can only enter the Five Directions Bailin once in ten years.

Disciples who enter Wufang Bailin are ranked according to their cultivation level before competing with others...]

Chen Ronghuo's eyes flashed.

Before coming here, he actually already knew this information, but in order to make sure he didn't make any mistakes, he read it again.

"Wufang Bailin has been open for one year this time, so I have to stay here for another year.

Also, I am currently ranked 603rd in the Wufang Bailin overall list..."

Chen Ronghuo thought about his ranking and knew that he had this ranking because he was a mid-level fourth-level cultivator.

As a mid-level fourth-level cultivator, as soon as he enters here, he will be ranked behind the last mid-level fourth-level practitioner who was previously ranked here on the Five Fang Bailin list.

Then he looked at the rules for mutual competition between the five sects of disciples and memorized them in his heart.

"Only by making a name for myself can Huang Lin, Zhu Dapeng, and Li Heishui know that I am here!"

Chen Ronghuo raised his head and looked towards the distance where Gao Wen from the Qing Lei Sect and Wang Yuanjiu from the Jue Sword Sect were fighting together.

While watching the battle between the two, he measured how powerful he would be in combat if he didn't use the Law of Disaster.

"Junior sister Lu, you are here."

"Sister Lu."

At this moment, three figures wearing the blue core disciple uniforms of the Holy Tiger Sect suddenly flew from a distance and landed next to Lu Su.

These three people, two men and one woman, have the same cultivation level as Lu Su, and are all fourth-level peak cultivators.

"Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Fang, and Junior Sister Li."

Seeing the three people, Lu Su quickly greeted them one by one.

Che Qiuping beside him, as well as several core disciples who were riding in the same boat with them, also called out to the visitor.

As they are both core disciples of the Holy Tiger Sect, they naturally have a lot of topics to talk about.

"Let's go, everyone just arrived today, I'm your guest, let's get together."

After a while, Yang Ting from Tianhu Peak smiled and invited the group.

"Haha, let's go, Senior Brother Yang is treating you, I won't be polite."

Several core disciples all laughed.

At this time, the tall Yang Ting cast his gaze on Chen Ronghuo, who was hiding in a corner and making no sound, and said with a smile: "Junior brother Chen, although I have been in the Wufang Bailin this year, I have long heard that

Your name has passed.

How about it, I’m treating you to a treat, you won’t give me face, right?”

"Well……"

Chen Ronghuo was slightly startled.

Lu Su invited him before, but he didn't agree.

But Yang Ting invited him in front of so many people. If he didn't agree, it would be unreasonable and he would look too out of place.

only……

There was a wry smile on Chen Ronghuo's face, and he looked at Yang Ting and said, "There may be a chance in the future. I just made an appointment with someone."

Have you made an appointment with someone?

Yang Ting showed a surprised look, and then he seemed to have thought of something. He lowered his head and his eyes fell on the Wufang Bailin identity card in Chen Ronghuo's hand. He said with a strange expression: "Junior brother Chen, are you here just now?"

Have you invited people to compete with each other?"

"I just want to try."

Chen Ronghuo nodded and put away the Wufang Bailin identity tag.

He really wanted to try it.

I want to see if I can make my reputation known to Huang Lin and others if I fight thirty times in a row on my first day in Wufang Bailin and become the number one mid-level fourth-level cultivator in Wufang Bailin.

Others didn't know what Chen Ronghuo was thinking.

But when they heard that he had just arrived here and had already used the Wufang Bailin identity card to make an appointment with someone to discuss, they all looked at him in surprise.

To several core disciples, after Chen Ronghuo joined the Holy Tiger Sect, he did nothing but retreat every day, which made him appear very mysterious.

This time Chen Ronghuo came to Wufang Bailin, it was already beyond their expectations. Now that he had just arrived and was about to compete with others, he surprised them again.

"Isn't this person not only a cultivator, but also a martial arts fanatic who is keen on fighting?"

Several core disciples looked at each other and looked at Chen Ronghuo in a strange way.

call out!

At this time, a figure suddenly flew out from another direction of Wufang Bailin and flew into the sky above Wufang Bailin.

After this person appeared, he immediately set his sights in the direction of the Holy Tiger Sect.

"Disciples of the Golden Body Sect should be informed that Chen Ronghuo of the Holy Tiger Sect is invited to fight!"

Chen Ronghuo heard the sound and said to Yang Ting and others: "Senior Brother Yang, and everyone else, I'm going to fight Ying Chuan. I'm afraid it will take a while to end. If you want to have a dinner, go ahead."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head, glanced at Ying Chuan, then moved his body and flew out from the Holy Tiger Sect's station: "I'm sorry for keeping Brother Ying waiting."

"Ying Chuan, ranked 593rd in the Wufang Bailin rankings."

After Chen Ronghuo flew out, a core disciple took out his identity tag, checked it and said: "It seems that our junior brother Chen is very confident in his own strength."

Wufang Bailin's challenge can only be challenged by a maximum of ten people on the ranking list.

Only after winning the challenge can you continue the challenge.
Chapter completed!
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