This fifth year's Big One is divided into four rounds.
The first round lasted for three days, with very simple and rough content - a wheel war!
The Tianyuan Arena has a total of ten arenas, divided into two sessions in the morning and afternoon for elimination. Two hundred people take the stage every day, and finally, only twenty people are selected.
One-tenth of the probability of promotion, the competition is extremely fierce!
Under the leadership of the match referee, the teams from various major families began to draw lots and select their numbers.
On the sign, it is marked with which day, which arena, and which number of the morning or afternoon session. The disciples who drew which one would automatically belong to their respective teams.
"There are a total of 620 lots, among which there are two blank lots! If you draw a blank lot, you will be exempt from the round and advance directly!" The official in charge of drawing the lots shouted loudly into the ears of Xuanyin, his voice echoing throughout the entire arena.
The crowd suddenly erupted into a commotion.
"Fog grass! Two blank checks! The 600-man chariot battle directly advances, isn't it cool?!"
"If I were to be drawn by Xiaotransparent, I would laugh even in my dreams!"
"Hum! Laughable, what a beautiful thought! The strength of the first round contestants is uneven, but the second round is 600 to 60, and the remaining are all elites! If Xiao Touming is promoted by default, when he reaches the next round, he will be beaten so badly that even his mother won't recognize him?"
"My goodness! That's really scary when you put it that way!"
Feng Youyue stood at the forefront of the Feng family's formation. In front of them were the Yu and Wu families.
Yu Chen stood at the far end of the Yu family home, with his hands clasped together, muttering to himself.
Feng Youyue perked up her ears and listened for half a day, but all she heard were phrases like "Amitabha".
She touched her nose with a mixture of laughter and tears, shaking her head in resignation.
At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and gently patted her shoulder.
Feng Youyue turned her head, and her line of sight met a pair of narrow, long, and profound Danfeng eyes.
She took a step back, looking at the young man in front of her. A pair of phoenix eyes, slightly raised, were clearly seductive and charming, but were covered by the coldness in his eyes. Delicate facial features, thin lips with a slight downturn, and black hair tied neatly behind him with a silver ribbon, exuding an aura of ascetic coldness.
Feng You Yue took a look at the red uniform on his body, and nodded, it was indeed the Feng family's uniform.
"Who are you?"
"Feng Wuyue, I've met Miss Youyue before." The man clasped his fists and bowed his head, paying respects with a solemn expression, his eyebrows and eyes all calm and collected.
Feng Youyue's eyebrows moved slightly, and a hint of surprise flowed into her eyes.
The Feng family once had three geniuses - Feng Yuxue, Feng Wuyan and Feng Youyang.
Among them, Feng Youxue and Feng Youyang are both masters of the house, while Feng Wuya is the only one who has climbed up step by step relying on his own strength.
He was under the tutelage of Fengsun Men at the age of less than ten and was a real cultivation madman. Due to his cold personality, he was not good at talking to people, so in the Phoenix family, he rarely had close friends.
Feng Youyue had been on the Jiuyou Continent for three months, but hadn't even seen Feng Wuya once. From this point alone, it could be seen how deeply reclusive this young man was.
But she didn't expect that this indifferent boy would take the initiative to find her today.
"Feng Wu Ya, I've long admired your great name." Feng You Yue's lips curled up in a gentle smile as she looked at the young man before her, warmth spreading across her eyebrows and eyes. "Is there something you need?"
Feng Wuyan opened his mouth, but hesitated for a moment.
He looked at the red-clothed girl in front of him and was somewhat speechless.
This Feng You Yue is not quite like what he imagined.
In his imagination, the sixth young lady of the Feng family should be a noble and elegant lady, with every frown and smile being that of a thousand-gold miss. But at this moment, the girl in front of him, with determination between her eyebrows and a lazy brilliance, somewhat dazzled his eyes.
Digression
This text is not Mary Sue, it won't be that all the males revolve around the heroine. Feng Wuyue is just a shy and reserved character, not someone who has a crush on Xiao Yuemonth. Emm... The young master thought for a moment, decided to add another chapter. Don't worry, it will be updated soon!
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