Chapter 2232: Wang Mo's audition competition

Knowing Su Fan's true intentions, Xing Changyu couldn't help sighing.
After Su Fan communicated with Xing Changyu, he started to get busy with Wang Mo's game.
At this moment, Wang Mo was still practicing behind closed doors in the city lord's mansion. He didn't know that his master was already outside, and was broken for his ability to successfully enter the finals.
"Leader, this is the list of the group that the young leader will participate in the sea selection a few days later. We have collected the information of the 99 contestants above!"
Xing Changyu's ability to do things is very good, but after one night has passed, he has already obtained all the information of Wang Mo's first batch of opponents.
"Are there any opponents that are very difficult for Wang Mo?"
The information of the ninety-nine contestants was quite detailed, and they piled up to fill the entire desk. Su Fan didn't pick it up and look at it, but first asked Xing Changyu.
"Enlighten the lord, the subordinates have heard that the strength of the young lord is at the level of the emperor. Among the ninety-nine people, there is only one with a cultivation base of the emperor and above, and there are a total of three who have a combat power above the emperor. They are..."
Xing Changyu quickly replied, but as soon as he got up, he was directly interrupted by Su Fan: "Well, I don't want to know the names of these people. I just want to know whether their combat power can reach the fourth level of the soul. ?"
"Soul... Soul Sovereign Level 4? Lord Lord, are you kidding me?"
Xing Changyu stared at the eyeballs and said: "A genius of the great emperor level, it is good to be able to leapfrog the first level of the soul, how can it be possible to reach the fourth level of the soul?"
What is the concept of the fourth level of the soul?
That's already the middle stage of the sage, just one can kill hundreds of emperors in seconds!
Even a great emperor with extremely enchanting talent for cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to cross a large realm at the same time, and then cross three or more small realms one after another to kill the Intermediate Venerable.
Because the respected realm and the emperor realm are only at the level of energy storage, they are not at the same level!
"You don't even have the strength of the fourth level of the soul, and you want to defeat my disciple?"
Su Fan sneered disdainfully, flicked his arm and walked outside the door.
"Leader, you haven't read these materials yet!"
Seeing Su Fan walking out the door, Xing Changyu was immediately anxious. Su Fan didn't even read the information of the contestants on the table. Could it be that he had an opinion on him?
"My disciple Wang Mo, when the soul emperor is at the sixth level, he can defeat the great demon of the noble realm. These people don't even have the power of the fourth level of the soul, so how can they be worthy of being Wang Mo's opponent!"
Su Fan stopped, his voice was extremely arrogant, but Xing Changyu was already shocked and speechless!
The sixth level of the soul emperor, that is only the middle stage of the emperor realm, ordinary geniuses may struggle to fight a great emperor at this stage, and geniuses of the evildoer level can only barely fight against the half genius.
But can Wang Mo be able to kill the exalted big demon on his own at the sixth level of the Soul Emperor? What a terrible strength this is!
Xing Changyu was shocked. No wonder Su Fan would choose Wang Mo as his apprentice. Wang Mo's talent and strength are rare in the world!
"Master is perverted, and my apprentice is also perverted. Living in the same era as this pair of masters and apprentices is really sad for my generation of monks!
After Su Fan left, Xing Changyu was silent for a long time before suffocating such a sentence.
Now, he finally understands why Su Fan wants to pave the way for Wang Mo. With this terrible talent for cultivation, he will definitely be able to take Su Fan's class in the future and become a new generation of heroes!
A few days later, Wang Mo's sea elections came as scheduled, and the stands were full on this day, and even the ticket prices of the stands sold at the Anjia auction site had risen to new highs.
Everyone knows that today is the first appearance of the young leader of the Brotherhood League, and people can't wait to see how powerful this mysterious leader and high apprentice will show them.
"I heard that the leader Wang Shao is only fifteen years old this year, he is the only disciple accepted by the leader Su when he was young!"
"The fifteen-year-old emperor feels terrifying even after thinking about it. The financial and material resources of the Brotherhood are indeed extraordinary!"
"It seems that League Master Su reached the Soul Sovereign Realm only when he was fifteen years old? Doesn't this mean that League Master Wang Shao's cultivation talent is higher than his master?"
"That's for sure, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward. If it weren't the case, how could the leader Su accept him as a disciple?"
"I don't know what kind of ranking Wang Shao League leader will win today!"
"It's hard to say that there are also some masters in his group, such as Wanrongsha, who is also a monk at the emperor level!"
Near the start of Wang Mo's preliminary round, the audience was already full of discussions, and everyone was a little curious about this seldom seen disciple.
At the same time, the remaining ninety-nine people who participated in the same group of sea elections with Wang Mo were very worried. They were afraid that the young leader would be injured during the game. Then the headquarters of the Brotherhood League would be blamed. Can't eat and walk around.
"Brother Wan, anyway, those who pass the sea election will take the top three. If you give the first place to the leader of the king, you won't suffer much if you are second!"
In the waiting area of ​​the contestants, several contestants were gathered around and whispering. Among them was a yellow-faced youth in his twenties. While listening to the persuasion of a few people beside him, he looked vaguely to his right side. A location far away.
Sitting in that position was a young man in a white robe, with sharp sword eyebrows and a tall figure, like a sword blade silent in a sheath, with a fierce spirit hidden.
This handsome and extraordinary young man is Wang Mo, carrying a dragon blood sword on his back, closing his eyes and resting.
"Well, I will give him the first place in this group stage!"
The yellow-faced youth gave Wang Mo a jealous look, and then nodded to the other contestants.
He is Wan Rongsha. Among this group of contestants, he is the only one who has the same cultivation base as Wang Mo.
Of course, Wan Rongsha is just an ordinary emperor, and his cultivation qualifications are also very average, and he doesn't have the ability to leapfrog the challenge.
At this moment, Wan Rongsha was very unhappy, because if there was no Wang Mo in this group, then he would definitely be the first in this group.
In the qualifier stage of the Continental Classic, although the top three in each group receive the same rewards, the ranking can determine the future achievements of a monk.
For a small power monk like Wan Rongsha, if he can become the first place in the sea selection group stage, then there is a great possibility that he will receive olive branches from some large chambers of commerce and families.
In this way, even if Wan Rongsha is eliminated in the semi-finals, his future cultivation environment will be greatly improved.
However, now Wang Mo and him are in the same group, so if there is no accident, the first place must be given to Wang Mo, otherwise it will hurt Wang Mo. The anger of the brotherhood is not something that a small power monk can bear. of.
"I don't need you to let it!"
At this moment, Wang Mo, who had been meditating and restoring his mind, suddenly said: "If you want to fight with me, just do it!"