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The various elders on the stage also focused their gazes on Murong Xiao. Everyone seemed to have understood something. The sect leader was trying to catch a fish with a long line. It had to be said that this was a brilliant method. Not only could he observe the disciples with the most outstanding talent, but he could also investigate the matter of Wei An's death. This was killing two birds with one stone.

Other than Zuo Jian and Yan Qingqing who were looking at him strangely, the rest of the group just nodded to themselves. All these years, they felt that Mu Rong Xiao was able to handle matters with ease, and didn't even point him out, so there wouldn't be any gap between them and the elders. Mu Rong Xiao did this to tell Yan Qingqing that if he was a genius, he wouldn't let him kill him.

Yan Qingqing's eyes narrowed as he quickly calculated in his mind. He wanted to know who the murderer was, but he was also thinking about how to kill him after confirming his identity. He didn't want to give up on that idea just like what Mu Rong Xiao said. He believed that Mu Rong Xiao wouldn't fall out with him for killing a genius who hadn't made any contributions to the sect. After all, the one who had died wasn't a genius anymore. His face gradually became sinister.

Although Yan Qingqing's expression was not very obvious, Zuo Jian still noticed it. As Murong Xiao spoke, he directed his gaze towards Yan Qingqing. He knew that Yan Qingqing would definitely make a move. Indeed, he must be thinking about how to make a move without getting into a fight with the Sect Leader! Zuo Jian had already guessed Yan Qingqing's thoughts. He was a little worried that Yang Fan would challenge him, and that feeling was very strong.

Even if he failed, Yan Qingqing would probably discover some clues. Would things not be easy then? He had originally thought that as long as he sent these little ancestors away during the Clan Assembly, there wouldn't be much of a problem with it. However, reality was not what he had hoped for.

Below the stage, Yang Fan had no idea that someone was already waiting for him to enter the Vatican. At this moment, he already wanted to battle with the Vatican. He wanted to know where the gap between him and it was.

"Li Meng, announce the distribution of the teams." Mu Rong Xiao looked at the 50 people below the stage and instructed the deacons below the stage. Just now, these deacons had already separated out each and every one of their opponents.

"Huang Tianzi against Li Qingtian!"

"Qu Shi against Du Wu!"

"Xin Bai against Qi Chen!"

… …

"Xing Hu versus Wu Ji!"

"Fa Gu versus..." "Against each other …" At this moment, Deacon Li Meng paused for a moment.

"Forget about that, even those who competed with him would lose. Arrange to the end!" I don't think there's much point in it either. " Seeing that Li Meng wasn't ready, Mu Rong Xiao spoke on his behalf. He then glanced at the disciples in the audience and said.

At this time, most of the disciples were also relieved because they knew that if they fought with that Fan Gu, they would definitely die. Most of the disciples were also relieved because they knew that if they fought with that Fan Gu, they would definitely die.

"I didn't expect him to be so lucky." Xing Hu said in a somewhat envious tone from the side.

"Hehe, it's not like we're drawing lots. It's arranged by the foremen. Besides, if you also have someone else's strength, then you might be the one to take the empty spot. Take a look yourself, which disciple is standing here right now and wants to go against that guy? " Yang Fan smiled as he patted Xing Hu's shoulder. Of course, he also hoped that he would be able to fight Brahma Valley, because he was the only one here that could truly unleash his full strength.

"Mu Sword Spirit versus Shen Ye!"

"I called Ling Er. I wonder how strong that Shen Ye is?" As they chatted, Yang Fan heard Li Meng reporting to Mu Jian Ling for her match, so he quickly opened his mouth and spoke.

"Relax, there aren't many people who can compete with sister Ling here. Most of them are around the fifth floor so they should be able to easily pass. Fortunately, I didn't fight with sister Ling, otherwise I definitely wouldn't be able to enter the top ten." Xin Ha immediately answered first as she pouted her red lips. She looked quite adorable, as she was happy that she didn't meet with Mu Jian Ling again.

"Hur hur, that's true. Looks like my worries are unnecessary." Yang Fan felt that he was becoming more and more long-winded. He awkwardly shook his head. It seemed that his concerned words were not without reason.

…

boom boom boom *

When Yang Fan and the rest were standing in the square, the original five arenas had already disappeared. What appeared before them was a gigantic stage that was over a hundred feet in size. There were twenty-four of them, and they did not seem to disturb him at all.

"There's actually such a change in the arena. Not only is it able to rise and fall, but it can also be combined together at will. The wisdom of the ancestors is truly something that we cannot match." Yang Fan sighed when he saw this. Although he had already understood it in the jade, it would be different if he saw it with his own eyes.

"This is what makes formation masters unique. Although they can't display their battle instincts, they can create strange things for the people to use." Mu Jianling, who was at the side, replied in a melodious voice that sounded like silver bells ringing in her ears.

Yang Fan nodded his head as his adoration towards this so-called mysterious array master intensified. Perhaps he wanted to come into contact with everything in this world that was inconceivable to him! This sort of obsession seemed to originate from the depths of his soul. The more he tried to understand, the more new it was. The more he wanted to understand, the more intense this feeling became from the moment he started cultivating.

"Disciples, please come on stage. The competition is about to begin." Li Meng, who was in charge of this matter, used his powerful voice to spread through the entire plaza.

The disciples also began to cheer up. If the previous free-for-all was the appetizer, then the next round of battles between the top ten would be the main course. Everyone wanted to see that exciting battle scene. Of course, they could also learn some fighting techniques from it, as they would benefit from it for the rest of their lives.

Each arena had a separate light barrier protecting them. Both sides could not see the battle between the other, and the aftermath of the battle between the two sides would be absorbed by the light barrier, so it would not affect the other competitions.

After entering, Yang Fan took a look at the interior of the stage. The interior was actually a single entity. He was unable to clearly see the situation outside the light barrier.

"How amazing. The things created by the formation master are truly amazing. It feels like he is touching a wall." Yang Fan was sighing at the peerless methods of the space array masters. This method was extremely tempting, even more tempting than martial arts. He was deeply immersed within, unable to extricate himself from it.