At this time, everyone has already started to arrange the formation.
Then Xiao Bei also started to take action, sculpting the formation.
Lu Xiaoran purposely glanced at it with his divine sense, not to mention, this guy really has two hands.
The strength of the formation he carved has reached 50% of his current level.
However, listening to this kid's tone, he seems to be the reincarnation of a great emperor.
It seems that he is not very good as a great emperor, because the formation carving is about technique, not cultivation, so even if he is no longer a great emperor, his formation carving skills will not drop a little bit.
However, at this moment, Lu Xiaoran's ears suddenly heard a clear female voice of prosperity.
"Ding! Detecting the children of luck, hunting and killing the children of luck, you can explode multiple gift packs, and plunder the luck, upgrade the system, and increase the rewards provided in the future."
Hearing this voice, Lu Xiaoran was startled.
"Hunting the son of luck, can you still get a big explosion of gift packs?"
"Yes."
Lu Xiaoran was silent for a moment.
"Should I slap him to death now?"
"The son of luck, good fortune is at the forefront, and heroes are not based on strength. If you don't control them well, the master may encounter backlash."
"..."
Lu Xiaoran was speechless for a while.
"Well, I'd better settle today's game first."
After speaking, his consciousness swept through the audience, and everyone's strength was instantly clear at a glance.
"Which number should I take? Hmm..."
Lu Xiaoran began to think.
Tianjianmen is currently ranked 80, but Wu Fengyun may have left behind, and he definitely wants to kill himself today.
And Lu Xiaoran didn't want to be in the limelight.
"Then take the 30th place. It's neither strong nor weak. The middle and upper grades can make the Sect Master happy, and it won't make people care about me too much."
Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoran began to adjust the strength of his shots and began to carve array works.
On the field of competition, a sound of tiger roaring and dragon roaring could be heard from time to time. Those were the top masters of the formation. Because the formation was closer to perfection, it gave the formation a trace of vitality, which also attracted a lot of attention. The exclamations of the few.
The entire competition process lasted for an hour, and Lu Xiaoran only took about two minutes to complete it. For the rest of the time, he was dozing off.
When the bell rang for the end of the game, he immediately went to hand in the papers.
"It's finally over."
Stretching, Lu Xiaoran followed the crowd and walked out of the arena.
The Sect Master and the others immediately stepped forward and cared enthusiastically.
"Xiao Ran, you've worked hard, how are you doing?"
Lu Xiaoran nodded.
"Alright."
"Then do you have the confidence to win?"
"I can't say this well, but it shouldn't be too bad."
"That's good, that's good. The results come out very quickly. Let's wait for a while, and they will come out soon."
"Um."
Lu Xiaoran just let out a soft hum, and the yin and yang strange voices from Tianjianmen and others sounded in everyone's ears.
"Sect Master, how are you doing today?"
"It's alright, I'm in a good mood today, and I've played my best level."
"Hey~! Sovereign, you only played an 80% level the first two times. Today, you've played your strongest level, I'm afraid you have to enter the top 70!"
The people of the Tianmo Sect stared at them angrily.
"What are you talking about? Later, when the results come out, we'll see how we slap them in the face."
Just finished speaking, there are already two disciples of Xuanwu Zhenzong who have come out to make the list.
Xuanwu Zhenzong was originally a formation master, and ten teachers who graded the papers at random could complete the review in less than a minute.
"The results are out."
I don't know who shouted, everyone ran over quickly, Sect Master Chen and others immediately surrounded them.
"Hey~! The first place, after all, is Master Xiao! Master Xiao is really too strong!"
In the crowd, there were countless voices praising Xiao Bei again, and the passion for licking the dog would never go out.
Tianjianmen and the others glanced at them, and then quickly cast their gazes to the position below. The middle and upper floors do not need to be considered. They do not have the strength to enter the Tianjianmen.
"Sect Master, it's number sixty-ninth! It's number sixty-ninth! Hahahaha..."
A sharp-eyed elder had already discovered the ranking of their Tianjianmen first. Wu Fengyun followed the direction he pointed, and he was relieved. Immediately, a happy smile appeared on his face.
His hard work yesterday was really not in vain today.
In this way, the Demon Sect was afraid that he would be completely crushed under him, and would have no power to turn around.
"Quick, where is the location of the Demon Sect?"
Everyone hurried to find the location of the Demon Sect.
"One hundred without them."
"Neither one hundred and twenty."
"Ninety people don't have them either."
...
Just when everyone was looking for it with wide eyes, Wu Fengyun suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Um?"
He glanced back and met Sect Master Chen's grinning face.
"what are you doing?"
Sect Master Chen forcibly suppressed a smile and said:
"Brother Wu~www.novel35.com~ Can't find the ranking of our Heavenly Demon Sect?"
Wu Fengyun groaned in his heart, vaguely feeling a little bad.
"What exactly do you want to say?"
Sect Master Chen gritted his teeth, his face turned ashen with a sullen smile, and then he pointed to the top.
"You have to look up, the middle and upper floors. Do you see it?"
Following the direction he pointed, Wu Fengyun and the others turned their heads to look over, and instantly became petrified on the spot.
Thirty!
What are you kidding?
That kid Lu Xiaoran was able to get the 30th place?
Just that stinky boy?
It looks like a 30-year-old brat who is only 30 years old?
"Brother Wu, really, before Xiao Ran came on stage, I really told him to ensure the relationship between the two sects, put a little water on it, and don't take it too seriously. Unfortunately, he just used more force. Diu Diu, I'm really sorry to throw your Heavenly Sword Sect so far behind all of a sudden."
Wu Fengyun's face twitched suddenly, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.
He really wanted to hit people, but this is Xuanwu Zhenzong, and he wants to give Xuanwu Zhenzong a face.
Otherwise, Xuanwu Zhenzong's anger is not something he can easily bear.
The other Tianjianmen elders could feel Wu Fengyun's anger, and they were all holding back their breaths, carefully looking at their sect master.
"Sect Master... what should we do now?"
Wu Fengyun clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, slapped off Sect Master Chen's big hand, turned around and left, and said coldly by the way:
"Return to Tianjianmen."
"Ah? What about our games? There are still several games left to compare."