"Fellow Daoist Yu is a sword cultivator and is very powerful. However, since Chengan's cultivation level is indeed higher than that of Daoist Yu, I ranked him in front of fellow Daoist Yu, and then the next one is Daoist Cen. As a talisman cultivator, Daoyou Cen is good at talisman and seal painting. It is so exquisite that the consumption of spiritual energy during a battle is very small. As long as you are well prepared, the battle will not be inferior to that of monks in the middle stage of foundation building." Zhang Ming paused when he said this, and looked at Li apologetically. Yang glanced and said, "Although Fellow Daoist Li has the same cultivation level as them, I think he is not as good as Fellow Daoist Yu and Fellow Daoist Cen in terms of combat effectiveness."

Zhang Ming did not point out Li Yang's weaknesses, but implicitly stated that Li Yang's strength was still somewhat different from that of Yu Min and Cen Zhiyi.

Although he knew that Zhang Ming came to the conclusion after a well-founded analysis, Li Yang was so ashamed that he couldn't hold his head up when he heard this. Being so clearly pointed out as the worst person in the entire team, he only felt that his His face was burning, but he also knew that his strength was indeed inferior to others. He couldn't refute it even if he wanted to, so he could only accept it silently. The look on his face turned green and white for a while, which was very ugly.

"What about you, Fellow Daoist Zhang? Where do you rank?" Yue Rui sharply asked the key question.

Zhang Ming did not dodge and said: "The strongest among us is undoubtedly He Daoyou, and I think I am qualified for this second person."

"Pfft, look at your big face. You don't think I am an elite disciple of Zixiao Palace. Let's not talk about me. Senior Sister Tan is the first person in Xiunu Peak's foundation building period. Do you think she will be inferior to you?"

Zhang Ming did not directly answer Yue Rui's question, but turned to He Xunan and said, "Then I have to ask Fellow Daoist He about this."

He Xunan blurted out: "Apart from me, the strongest person is Zhang Ming, followed by Junior Sister Tan. I can't judge the level of Junior Sister Yue and Fellow Daoist Wu. It will be clear when the competition starts."

Yue Rui heard this and stamped her feet: "Senior Brother He! How could I lose to him!"

Wu Chengan has a gentle temper. He did not get angry because his strength was underestimated. Instead, he smoothed things over and said: "Now everyone just has a rough number in mind. The rest is not as good as seeing the real results on the competition field. There is always a chance to prove yourself." of."

Tan Yingying agreed: "Fellow Taoist Wu is right. If you want to prove that you don't rely on words, you have to rely on your strength." After speaking, she glanced at Yue Rui with a warning look.

Yue Ruiping was always most afraid of this senior sister, so she choked on the words she had not yet uttered, and secretly vowed in her heart that she would make a big splash later and show them what a true elite disciple of a large sect is.

At this time, there was a burst of melodious musical instruments, and the door of the fighting stage slowly slid to both sides with the music. A loud voice announced: "The first battle of the flag-capture competition is about to begin. All participants are invited to enter the fighting stage."

As soon as the words fell, everyone walked inside in an orderly manner.

In fact, the fighting stage in Yinsong City and the martial arts stage in Fanghu Yuanshan City are both venues for monks to compete. They just have different names and there is no substantial difference. Therefore, there is no difference between the structure and the martial arts stage in Yuanshan City in all aspects. , it’s just that the patterns of various buildings and objects have turned into the symbol of Silver Pine City-a relief sculpture of a pine tree.

Of course, the competition did not start so soon. As usual, the city lord of Silver Pine City still had to give a speech and say some words of encouragement. Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Ming distributed the qualification tokens for participating in the flag capture battle to everyone.

The token was only half the size of Yu Min's palm, shaped like a pine tree, with one hundred and sixty-one written on it, representing their team's number.

Zhang Ming explained: "You can't lose this. In addition to being a proof of qualifications, if we really win, we will need to show this token when we receive the reward and enter the Ming Shu Garden."

Everyone nodded in understanding.

Zhang Ming noticed that Cen Zhiyi was looking at the viewing platform absent-mindedly, so he raised his voice and emphasized again: "Did you hear this, fellow Daoist Cen?"

Cen Zhiyi was startled by Zhang Ming's suddenly raised voice. He looked away and said, "What did you say?"

Seeing that she was not listening to him, Zhang Ming repeated what he had just said, while Yu Min followed Cen Zhiyi's gaze to the viewing platform curiously.

There were a bunch of high-level monks sitting on the observation platform, and any one of them could crush him to death with just a finger. Yu Min didn't dare to explore more, but just took a rough look around, and then he saw the real person Yanxi.

Master Yanxi had always felt like he was being spied on just now. He looked at the square based on his intuition and found a familiar figure. The little girl who refused to be his apprentice some time ago actually came to participate in the Capture the Flag Battle, and

The teammate next to her turned out to be his direct disciple Cen Zhiyi... This fate was so wonderful that he couldn't help but smile slightly in the direction of the little girl.

After Yu Min felt the detection of Master Yanxi's spiritual consciousness, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at the viewing platform. However, Cen Zhiyi also noticed this scene and even noticed his master's smile. Could it be that Yu Min knew his master?

No, no, how could a casual cultivator have the opportunity to meet a high-level cultivator like Master? She must have thought too much. Cen Zhiyi immediately rejected her idea. Moreover, she and Yu Min were standing close to each other. Maybe Master found out

She smiled at her. Thinking of this, Cen Zhiyi's eyes softened a lot.

After the city lord of Silver Pine City finished his speech, he announced the schedule and announced that the game would start in a quarter of an hour.

The schedule was announced on a huge wooden board in the center of the fighting platform. The teams competing in each fighting platform were densely written on it. Zhang Ming and others looked at it for a while before they found their competition venue and opponents.

When they saw their opponents, everyone's hearts sank. For no other reason than they were facing eight monks who were in the late stages of foundation building. They were the most perfect lineup for the Capture the Flag Battle!

It is also the foundation building period, and the monks who are all in the late stage of foundation building have a very obvious advantage over other teams, not to mention that they also have a monk who has completed the foundation building process. Although this state of great perfection shows that they have failed to advance, but

Also because they have tried to advance to the golden elixir level, they have already touched the threshold of the golden elixir monks. Their understanding of Taoist cultivation is much higher than that of monks of the same level. They are still more mature than others. This kind of monks must not be underestimated.

Just judging from their cultivation level, the other side had already crushed their own side. In this first battle, they met a strong enemy, which made Zhang Ming and the others extremely unhappy.
Chapter completed!