Therefore, there are still some tests before the official competition.

Lin Jingfeng was not sure about his own strength.

So the only goal of coming here this time is to find someone to fight with!

Inside the side door is a spacious hall.

There were quite a few people waiting here at this time. Lin Jingfeng took a quick look and found that there were at least hundreds of people.

The strength of these people is basically at the third level, with only a few at the fourth level.

An old man with gray hair was sitting at the entrance. When he saw Lin Jingfeng coming in, he immediately asked him, "Are you here to participate in the competition?"

Lin Jingfeng nodded.

The old man was not surprised that Lin Jingfeng was hiding his appearance, because there were several people like this in the hall.

"What's your name?"

Lin Jingfeng did not speak, but took out his golden spear and placed it in front of the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he saw two words on the spear - Horror!

The old man gave Lin Jingfeng a strange look, then handed him a jade plaque.

"Wait here!"

Lin Jingfeng picked up the token, sat down in the corner, and waited for his competition!

After Lin Jingfeng left, the old man said in a funny tone, "Hey, young people, they just like to pretend to be serious. Being low-key doesn't just mean covering your face and not speaking!"

Lin Jingfeng didn't hear the old man's words. He sat down cross-legged, holding the shock gun in both hands and laying it on his legs!

Every quarter of an hour in the hall, ten people will be called out and enter the training field behind.

Lin Jingfeng looked at the token in his hand. The number on it was ninety-five.

According to his estimate, he would have to wait at least three or four hours.

All the monks in the hall closed their eyes and said nothing.

They are all adjusting their status.

As long as you can stand out here and enter the official competition, you can get a thousand immortal stones for every win.

For these third-level monks, one thousand immortal stones is already a lot!

And strong people will definitely make greater profits as long as they can win consecutively!

Don't expect to win a hundred consecutive games. As long as you can win a dozen games, you can still get tens of thousands of Immortal Stones.

According to Lin Jingfeng's understanding, during these few days of truce, selection will be carried out.

And this selection seems to be an arena competition.

Only those who can win consecutively within these three days can enter the official competition.

According to Lin Jingfeng's estimation, the people participating in the official competition were at least selected from two to three hundred people.

This shows how valuable a 100-game winning streak is in official competitions!

As the monks in the hall were called away one by one, Lin Jingfeng couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

He also has some expectations about his own strength.

Didn’t the man in green shirt say that although he had overcome difficulties, he was much stronger than ordinary people?

Lin Jingfeng felt a little more confident after thinking about this!

But I have no combat experience. It is estimated that everyone here has experienced fighting.

How far can he, a rookie with no actual combat experience, go here?

"Number 91 to 100, come in with me!"

A middle-aged monk stood at the door and shouted.

Immediately, ten people stood up, including Lin Jingfeng.

Following the middle-aged man through the hall, they arrived at a spacious training ground.

In the training ground, there are ten arenas arranged side by side.

At this time, there was someone standing on every stage.

There are still a few people gathered together under the ring!
Chapter completed!