"Xuanxian is usually taken directly into the army, assigned to a certain immortal king, and entrusted with important tasks, so Xuanxian has a very high position in the army!"

"Nearly ten thousand Xuanxians? No wonder the Three Emperors can dominate the fairy world. No one can compete with the immortal kings and Xuanxians under their command alone!" Ao Fang had a further understanding of the Three Emperors.

After the middle-aged man in golden armor left, another young man in golden armor walked to the stone platform where the middle-aged man had just stood, and sang: "On the battlefield, you either die or I forget. Military selection is a real fight with real swords and guns. Comparing strength and courage, winning and losing, everything is up to one fate, and there is only one. Whoever wants to withdraw has still has time. Once the selection begins, you will not have the right to choose!"

Hearing the young man's words, the people in the audience started to talk in a low voice, and the whispers of more than 100,000 people at the same time were enough to make the entire martial arts training ground noisy.

"If you say this, it's okay even if you kill your opponent in the selection match!" The young man's words naturally made people think the same as Ao Fang, and the facts are indeed the same as Ao Fang thought.

The immortal world is so large and the number of people has reached an uncountable level. As the overlord of the immortal world, the three emperors naturally hope to become soldiers of their own army are not ordinary immortals, so the selection of the army is cruel. Even if they are killed during the selection process, they can only blame you for being inferior to others.

"Ying Jing, I'll say it again. If you want to quit, you will leave immediately!"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, but no one stood up. Perhaps from the moment they chose to come here, they knew that this road was a path of no return, either leaving their cold corpses or rising from then on.

The young man waited for a moment and found that no one expressed his opinion. He showed a cold smile on his face and said, "Okay, I have given you a chance. Since no one is willing to withdraw, from now on, unless he is eliminated during the selection period, no one can withdraw. Those who violate the order will be killed!"

"What's this breaking the rules? I won't let anyone quit in the middle!" Ao Fang cursed fiercely in his heart.

"This selection competition only recruits 20,000 people, including 2,000 people in the Golden Immortal Realm and 18,000 people in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. In other words, most of you will be eliminated. There is no rule for the competition. Whoever can stay until the end will be the final winner. Now, the selection competition begins!"

After a brief introduction by the young man, a subordinate stepped forward and explained the specific elimination rules of the selection competition to Aofang and others. The rules are very simple, but they are actually a simple knockout system, but there is a little difference.

Draw lots among people of the same realm, and the two sides who are drawn will confront each other. The winning side will enter the next round and the losing side will be eliminated.

At the beginning of the next round, the two people who were drawn continued to compete until one side wins.

The same is true for the third round and subsequent games. According to such rules, the stronger the people behind, the stronger the elites will be selected in such knockout matches.

Although it would be unfair to meet people of higher level under such rules, due to too many people, this is the fastest way to select, so even if it is unfair, no one complains. There is no fair thing in the fairy world, because those with strong strength will stay in the end. This is also the main purpose of the army's selection competition. If anyone can join the army, then the meaning of holding the selection competition.

After listening to the rules of the selection competition, Ao Fang did not have much objection. For him, such a competition system had no impact at all.

After everyone understood the rules of the selection competition, they drew lots in order. The draw did not require Ao Fang and the others to draw themselves, but were drawn by the army on their behalf. The draw results of more than 100,000 people were completed in less than half an hour, and the official knockout round was next.

"We are all lucky and we didn't get assigned to the same group from the beginning!" Lin Pingzhi laughed when he saw his lottery results.

Although there are several groups in the group where the two are located, according to the selection rules, if both sides win from the group, there are still opportunities to meet.

Aofang just smiled. For Aofang, who had known the results of the game for a long time, there was no suspense in which group he was assigned to. He was more concerned about what he would do after winning.

If he performed too well, although he might be appreciated by the Qing Emperor quickly, Ao Fang was not willing to do so. He was hiding in the market. When Ao Fang first arrived at the cultivation world, he was not very strong, but because he performed too well, he caused so much trouble to himself. He learned from his mistakes and gained wisdom. The fairy world is much crueler and more dangerous than the cultivation world. If Ao Fang performed too well, it would inevitably attract attention from many parties. If he accidentally caused a disaster, he would even cause death. There are too many people who can kill Ao Fang in the fairy world, so Ao Fang decided to be low-key.

Since you have decided not to perform too prominently, Ao Fang cannot show his true strength. It is really painful to hide his own strength.

...

In the magnificent building of Qingluanxing, Jiang Yanrou sat in the pavilion by the artificial lake, looking at the calm lake surface and thoughtful. Her beautiful face was a little melancholy, which made people feel pity in their hearts.

"What's wrong with me? Why do I always feel uncomfortable?" Jiang Yanrou murmured to herself.

"Miss, Miss Zhiman is here and is waiting for you in the back garden!"

"Okay, I'll go there right away!" Jiang Yanrou didn't seem to be particularly happy about Su Zhiman's arrival.

When Jiang Yanrou brought her maid to the back garden, Su Zhiman was walking around the garden, and it seemed that she was in a good mood either.

"Xiao Man!" Seeing Su Zhiman, Jiang Yanrou forced a little smile.

"Sister Yanrou!" Seeing Jiang Yanrou, Su Zhiman smiled, but it also gave people an unnatural feeling.

"What's wrong? Are you worried?"

Su Zhiman and Jiang Yanrou grew up together since childhood and know each other very well. Jiang Yanrou glanced at Su Zhiman and found that the bright smile that usually hung on her face was gone. She immediately knew that she had something to do.

Su Zhiman seemed to be thinking about how to answer, and after hesitating for a while, he replied: "It's okay, I'm so bored at home, so I came to find you!"

"Really?"

As far as Jiang Yanrou knows Su Zhiman, she felt that what Su Zhiman said was not the truth.

"Um!"

"I'm quite bored at home, and I haven't been out since I came back last time!"

"The army is recruiting soldiers recently. Sister Yanrou, let's go and have a look!"

"What's the best thing about recruiting soldiers? You're going to fight!"

"Anyway, there's nothing to do. My father refuses to let me leave Qingluanxing. Sister Yanrou, just accompany me, otherwise I will really go crazy!"

Seeing Su Zhiman's pitiful look, Jiang Yanrou immediately felt soft-hearted, "Okay!"

"Let's go!" Seeing Jiang Yanrou agree, Su Zhiman smiled happily, took Jiang Yanrou's hand and ran outside.

On the other hand, the military selection competition has begun. Since there are no rules, even if the opponent is killed, it will not affect the promotion. Therefore, everyone has tried their best to win the game quickly to get more rest time. Because the knockout round will not be rested without the end, the faster the game is, the more beneficial it will be for the subsequent game.

"The next one is here, I wish me good luck!" Lin Pingzhi jumped into the ring.

"Start!" Lin Pingzhi's opponent was a level 6 golden immortal like Ao Fang. After jumping into the ring, the soldier who was supervising the side shouted loudly.

Ao Fang didn't watch Lin Pingzhi's game at all. His eyes floated back and forth throughout the martial arts field, but found that there was no match that could arouse his interest.

"Oh!" Ao Fang sighed in distress. It was too difficult to arouse Ao Fang's interest at such a level of battle. It was like letting an adult watch two children fight. How should Ao Fang be interested?

What made Ao Fang even more helpless was that he would enter the ring to play such a game later, and he would also have to conceal his strength in the game. Even if he wanted to win, he could not win too clearly. You should know that Ao Fang wanted to defeat or even kill a golden immortal, just one finger was enough, but now he had to pretend to be evenly matched with them, which was simply torture for Ao Fang.

"Ah!" Ao Fang was still trapped in his own world, but a scream came from the ring in front of him, which attracted Ao Fang's attention.

Ao Fang looked up and saw Lin Pingzhi holding a dark black flying sword in his hand. His opponent was slashed backwards by his sword.

Lin Pingzhi had a smile on his lips. That smile looked gloomy, which was completely different from the kindness he had shown to Ao Fang before.

When the opponent was knocked away by himself, Lin Pingzhi did not stop. Instead, he took advantage of the opponent's return and rushed towards the opponent. When the opponent just landed, he used a sword to penetrate his head and directly dispersed the opponent's soul.
Chapter completed!