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Lin Zhu Song responded with a light ”En” and said: ”Just stand at the back.” As he said that, he stood up and looked at the people in front of him and said loudly, ”All of you are the elites of my Peak of the Moon Immortal. In a few days, our Immortal Destiny Sect will have a Five-Year Martial Competition. Two hundred of you will be representing the Immortal Peak in the Sun Shooting Peak competition. You're all good people, but the quota is limited, so it's impossible for everyone to go. Therefore, we'll have to compete first and compete in groups of ten. Come up and draw your lot first. ”

Thus, Zu Yuanfei walked over, took the two jars from the side, and placed them in front of everyone. One of the jars had the words ”Great Sword Master” and the other ”Sword Master”. Then, each person went up and smoked a small piece of bamboo.

Chu Yuhan was the last one to draw, she picked it up and saw a 'Ding' on it. It seemed like she was in the fourth group.

After drawing lots, Zu Yuanfei shouted loudly, ”The competition begins, fellow students, please step aside.”

As the sound of his voice faded, many people dispersed, leaving behind a large empty space in the middle of the great hall.

Zu Yuanfei first arranged for Lin Zhu Song and his six martial uncles and aunts to be placed in the middle of the hall in a circle outside the circle.

After Lin Zhu Song and the other seven had settled in, Zu Yuan flew to the middle and said loudly, ”Fellow disciples, the rules for the competition is to have ten people in a group. All ten of you will stand in this group and attack each other. Also, if someone was hit twice, it would be considered a failure. Everyone be careful, don't be hit by others. Until five people were left. ”Alright, let's start with Group A, the Grand Swordsman.”

It was a wooden sword with a white mark on the tip, which showed a white spot when it touched the clothing.

With that, Zu Yuanfei left the circle. It was clear that he was not in group A.

Immediately, ten people walked into the circle. Chu Yuhan saw that there was one person in the group who was familiar with her – Chu Xingran.

After Zu Yuanfei and the other ten stood still in the circle, he shouted, ”Begin.”

With that said, the ten people in the circle quickly started moving like rabbits. For a time, the wooden sword danced and the sleeves of his robe fluttered. One of them caught Chu Yuhan's attention and it was Chu Xingran. She used a movement technique and floated around in the circle, dodging the incoming wooden sword. However, her wooden sword was lowered and she did not attack. Because her movement technique was very fast, before the attack could reach her, she had already floated away.

After the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, the match was already decided. The five people who were forced to leave left the stage resentfully.

After that, Zu Yuan flew into the arena and carefully examined the clothes of everyone that was left behind. Chu Yuhan thought to himself, ”Zu Yuanfei must be checking to see if there are two white dots on them.”

After Chu Xingran waited for the five people to leave the circle, she quietly stood to the side.

This group counted as passed. Soon after, they entered the second group.

The selection process was rather quick. Four groups of competitions were held in the morning. In these four groups, Zu Yuanfei and Meng Qingshan had both won. Including Chu Xingran, of the four participants, three of them had won.

After watching the entire morning, all the way until the four matches, Chu Yuhan still felt that there was something hidden within.

When it was time for lunch, Little Shuang and Lin Xiaoqing found her and sat down next to her, feeling rather excited. Little Shuang asked, ”Senior Chu, you're only competing tomorrow, right? Which group? ”

Chu Yuhan casually said, ”It's Group D.”