The personal security of the beautiful president

At the same time, Ding Zhe and Shi Caixuan have already arrived in the gymnasium...

This Xiangshan Gymnasium is not as big as the gymnasium in the last Dragon Kingdom and Dongying Kingdom Warrior Arena...

But at the moment, there are no empty seats inside...

And in the middle of the stadium, the preliminaries of the Daomeng competition are being held in full swing...

All contestants participating in the preliminary round stand on the edge of the field.

On the opposite side of the gymnasium, on a large screen, the rankings of the preliminary contestants are updated in real time...

When Ding Zhe and Shi Caixuan walked in.

I heard a cry of regret coming from all directions: "Hey, Senior Brother Zhang still failed..."

"It's a pity, I don't know if I can enter the top [-] with this result..."

"Senior brother Zhang is a Taoist who has been famous for a long time, but because of his strange temper, he didn't join the various Taoist sects..."

……

Seeing everyone talking about it.

Ding Zhe raised his head hastily.

But I happened to see a man in a black robe fall from a white line in the air to the ground...

Just as he was about to land, his body suddenly stood up.

Falling lightly there...

Almost at the same time, the big screen opposite suddenly changed.

Brother Zhang's grades appeared on it.

"Zhang Ji, cultivated as a middle-level Daoist realm, walked 20 meters on the first-line bridge, failed to pass the first-line bridge, took seven seconds, scored 270 four points, and ranked three hundred..."

"Hey……"

After Zhang Ji's results came out, there were voices of regret all around.

It can be seen that some casual cultivators still have expectations for Zhang Ji...

But even Zhang Ji failed to enter the top [-], which made everyone question their own strength...

After Zhang Ji, another Taoist went up...

And it was at this time that Ding Zhe figured out what was going on with this bridge...

To be more specific, it is the white silk that the participating Taoists walked all the way through the air...

The length is 100 meters...

It's called a bridge.

In the first 50 meters, there is no obstacle...

But after 50 meters, there will be various disturbances.

The guy who will go to the first-line bridge next has good skills, and his cultivation base should be a little bit higher than the middle grade of Daomen Realm...

In addition, he may be better at this kind of first-line bridge skills...

In the blink of an eye, I rushed to the position of 51 meters...

Who knows, he just entered the 51-meter area.

In an instant, various attacks came from all directions...

Attacked by Taoism.

There is also martial arts energy...

All these attacks are made by fixed people standing on high platforms on both sides...

Players on the first-line bridge must maintain stability and defend.

rare...

This player only withstood the first wave.

Then fell directly from the first-line bridge...

Also a beautiful rollover, landing on the ground...

Then, his results were displayed on the big screen.

"Wang Ping, the low-level cultivation base of Daomen is a bit high. I walked 51 meters on the first-line bridge, failed to pass the first-line bridge, and resisted a wave of attacks. The time was 15 seconds, the score was 570 four points, and the ranking was 190..."

"Wow!"

As soon as Wang Ping's results came out, the casual cultivators around screamed!

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, all gearing up...

eager to try...

Most of the casual cultivators are former warriors. After the green chalcedony entered the country, they obtained chalcedony through various channels...

It's just that their resources are limited, and they can only get one or two, and their cultivation base can be regarded as low-grade in the Taoist realm...

I came to participate in the Dao League Conference, and I also wanted to enter the top [-], get a ranking and go home to honor my ancestors...

As for the top [-], that is something that I dare not even think about...

So Wang Ping's achievements gave everyone hope...

Everyone rejoices...

Who would have known that after the next few casual cultivators went up to the Taoist realm, they all fell down within a few steps...

No more Wang Ping's grades...

"No, this is too metaphysical!"

"Why is Wang Ping able to walk 51 meters..."

"The rest can't pass the first 30 meters anyway..."

"That's right, it's too metaphysical..."

"Everyone's cultivation is the same."

"Could it be, there is something wrong with this white silk..."

"I think it must be!"

"Then Wang Ping is good at her feet, she took advantage..."

"I'm stupid, I'm speechless, I knew I would practice lightness kung fu well..."

Everyone is talking...

Ding Zhe glanced at Shi Caixuan.

Due to the distance, the two of them couldn't see Bai Ling's condition clearly.

However, everyone's discussion has attracted the attention of two people.

When you go up to participate in the preliminary competition, you must check Bai Ling, don't let the gutter capsize...

Preliminaries continue.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the grandparent of the Fang family to take the stage.

Fang Xiaoru's serial number ranks high.

She was first on stage.

When the people around saw Fang Xiaoru, they couldn't help clamoring: "The Fang family in Dongshan Province is said to be a family second only to the branches of several Daomen..."

"This Fang Xiaoru is as proud as a little princess, I don't know how strong she is..."

"Finally there is a decent master!"

There was a lot of discussion among everyone.

Fang Xiaoru came to the end of the first-line bridge, she pulled out a long sword from behind and held it in her hand...

Crossing the first-line bridge does not object to contestants carrying weapons.

However, it is extremely difficult to maintain balance on this line of bridges.

One more weapon means a little more weight.

Most casual repairs do not carry weapons.

Unless you are particularly confident in your own cultivation.

It seems that Fang Xiaoru is quite confident.

No, after jumping onto the first-line bridge, this guy strode towards the opposite side...

During this period, Ding Zhe watched her feet carefully.

Then he discovered that there was a little light under Fang Xiaoru's feet...

"Ok!"

Ding Zhe stabbed Shi Caixuan beside him.

"There should be a distraction symbol on the white silk." Shi Caixuan also discovered the secret...

The two reached a consensus...

At this time, Fang Xiaoru had already walked the 50 meters ahead...

Then, attacks began to appear from all directions.

Fang Xiaoru's speed slowed down a bit, and at the same time, the long sword in her hand began to exert its power...

Dong Yijian and Xi Yijian knocked all those attacks to the ground...

After that, Fang Xiaoru walked steadily step by step, and walked across the first-line bridge...

"Great!"

"It's too powerful, as expected of a member of the Fang family in Dongshan Province!"

"Walking on the first-line bridge is like strolling in the garden!"

"I'm convinced, I can't blame others for calling themselves a princess, I still have some skills..."

"Okay, stop shouting and watch the results!"

"Yes, yes, look at the results..."

Everyone's attention is focused on the big screen...

At the same time, Fang Xiaoru stood at the other end of the first-line bridge, watching the big screen...