Chapter 2820: Big than

The monks responsible for registering for various weird combinations are not unheard of. This is the first time he has seen a team like Zhang Yifeng.
If the last Chen Chao is replaced, this team is indeed qualified to attack the top three thrones.
Just with such a burden, what exactly did these two people think, as long as the monks who find a place on the sixth floor of Wonderland are a proper dark horse.
With so many low-level cultivators in the Mingyue Sect, can these two guys not even find a higher cultivation base?
With a suspicious look, the monk in charge gave the token to prove his identity to the three of them.
The monk in charge of the weird gaze, Chen Chao looked blushing, he didn't expect to see him in three days, Zhang Yifeng had already broken his cultivation to this level.
It seems that it won't take long before Zhang Yifeng will be able to break through to the real fairyland, and there is a high chance that he will become the elder of the Mingyue Sect.
On the other hand, Chen Chao himself, if he wants to break through to Zhang Yifeng's current cultivation level, he needs to work for several months, even a year.
Sometimes, studying hard and practicing hard is really not as good as a monk with outstanding talents.
Chen Chao thought, his expression inevitably became sad.
Wang Meng on the side understands Chen Chao's current situation very well, because he is also a monk with insufficient talent, and he has reached the current state by studying hard and practicing hard.
Of course, this is also related to his own personality. He has hardly used the immortal stones sent by the sect, and most of them are given to those new students.
Zhang Yifeng didn't know that the immortal stone Wang Meng gave him that day was the one Wang Meng had just received.
Noting that Chen Chao's expression was a little lost, Zhang Yifeng patted him on the shoulder.
"Senior brother, don't be discouraged, we haven't started fighting yet."
Chen Chao raised his head and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a sunny face. He was immediately inspired, clenched his fists and nodded and said, "I understand, Zongmen is better than I will do my best!"
In order to catch up with the Asahi event in Asahi Castle, Mingyuezong simply opened the Zongmen Grand Competition in the afternoon.
At the same time, the competition will not end until the final winner appears.
As time passed quickly, Zhang Yifeng noticed that from the morning to now, only more than 20 teams had signed up, and several of them had chosen to give up halfway.
It seemed that he had observed the teams present, but in the end, he didn't want to do useless work, so he simply gave up the spot.
In this way, when the monk who was in charge of the registration blew a loud whistle, the team list of the Zongmen Grand Competition was confirmed.
Except for the monks who came to watch, Zhang Yifeng noticed that there were 19 teams left besides his side.
The monk in charge also calculated the quota of the team, and did not continue to let other teams sign up.
On the high platform by the side, Sect Master Mingyue and the eight elders had already sat in the stands, ready to appreciate the fighting of the disciples of the Sect.
The battle of True Wonderland is not held in the square, it seems to be for keeping secret.
In accordance with the instructions of the monk in charge, a total of twenty teams each sent one person to him and took down the battle lottery.
Chen Chao was sent by Zhang Yifeng. After the twenty people had finished drawing lots, they stood in front of the monks in charge and showed the lottery drawn in front of everyone.
The lottery drawn by Zhang Yifeng was the number ten. According to the rules, they had to play against the number nine of the previous one.
Zhang Yifeng's gaze was erratic, and finally locked in the team that got the ninth pick.
He had some impressions of this team. There was a monk from the seventh floor of the Earth Wonderland, and the other two were from the sixth floor of the Earth Wonderland, and there was not much threat to them.
The battle started with the No. 1 pick, and none of the two teams with the No. 1 pick and the No. 2 pick was a monk from the ninth floor of Earth Wonderland.
Therefore, Zhang Yifeng didn't pay much attention to this battle. Among the entire twenty teams, only five teams had the cultivators of the nine-layer fairyland.
Zhang Yifeng's team occupies one team, and the rest are the 12th, the 15th, the 5th and the 6th.
Among the five teams, only No. 5 and No. 6 are stronger, and Zhang Yifeng is also most interested in this match.
It happened to let Zhang Yifeng see what it was like for the cultivators of the immortal world to meet each other.
From Wang Meng's mouth, Zhang Yifeng also learned that the nine-layer cultivators of the Earth Fairyland in these four teams were all native cultivators of the Fairy Realm, and they had not come up from the Lower Realm.
Zhang Yifeng's senses for the native monks in the immortal world were not very good, and he had no experience in fighting, and Zhang Yifeng had no experience of fighting.
The first match ended quickly, and the second team was slightly better, but all three of the team were injured and couldn't go too far.
Zhang Yifeng, the match between No. 3 and No. 4, also watched unintentionally. After lowering his head and thinking for a while, the match between the two teams ended.
The result was almost the same as the previous team, and the strength of the two sides was almost the same. In the end, the third team was seized by the fourth team and defeated the other team at the cost of a serious injury.
Next is the battle that Zhang Yifeng pays the most attention to. Both sides have the nine-story fairy sitting in the fairyland.
The nine-story fairy of Dixianjing in the fifth team is a tall, thin, and withered youth.
The ninth-tier immortal of team No. 6 is a sturdy man who looks like a power immortal.
After taking a closer look, Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly and said, "Team No. 5 has won."
Seeing that the competition hadn't even started, Zhang Yifeng had already told the result, Wang Meng and Chen Chao both looked at Zhang Yifeng in surprise.
Looking at the puzzled eyes of the two, Zhang Yifeng began to answer the two questions.
"Two brothers, which side do you think will be more successful than the fight?"
"I think it's the No. 6 team. That person looks like a body-refining fairy. As long as he takes a chance, the No. 5 team won't have the power to fight after the young man is defeated."
Wang Meng expressed his opinion, which is actually the mind of most people present.
The young man's footsteps are vain and weak, and his body is also unusually thin. At first glance, he is not the opponent of that strong man.
Chen Chao did not express any opinions, but nodded in agreement.
Zhang Yifeng raised his brows and smiled on his face.
"I don't look like that. The feeling of weakness under the young man's feet can be seen at a glance as a pretense. I think this young man must have hidden his strength."
"As for that sturdy man, he is not a body-refining immortal. After the battle begins, the two seniors will understand what I mean."
Some of these things are too troublesome to explain, but as a cultivator, how could Zhang Yifeng fail to see if there is any trace of a person's body training.
"Then we will wait and see, it just happens to be able to see the strength of other teams."