Divine Seal: I am the princess of the demon clan

"The third and fourth place finals will begin. Assassins of the Temple Cai'er and Mu Ning step out."

This time it was Han Qian who announced it directly.

Of course, Cai'er once again surprised everyone.

Because she gave up again.

All the contestants' eyes fell on Cai'er.

"Cai'er, what are you doing?"

Long Haochen was shocked.

Cai'er admitted defeat before because she didn't want to fight with him. Now it's a ranking match between third and fourth place, so there is no need for Cai'er to admit defeat.

Cai'er whispered, "Silly, the top three can't be in the same demon hunting group."

After hearing this, Long Haochen suddenly realized.

Yeah, he forgot that.

After realizing what was happening, Long Haochen's face turned even redder.

Because Cai'er gave up competitions one after another for him, and didn't even make it into the top three.

This was something Long Haochen could not have imagined.

"Cai'er..."

"Silly, go to the game, it's your turn."

When Long Haochen disappeared, Feng Ling pulled Cai'er to sit at the back.

Sitting next to Feng Ling was Li Xin.

After the game, Li Xin came to Feng Ling's side.

"Cai'er, to be honest, I didn't expect you to do this for Long Haochen."

Feng Ling said with emotion.

Being used to the ruthlessness and indifference brought about by interests, she was still amazed by the fiery love between Long Haochen and Cai'er.

This is something she envied about the human race.

Because their emotions are very complicated.

"Well, he said he would be with me forever, and I want to be with him too."

Cai Er's face flushed and she said softly, "I'm actually surprised that you didn't make it into the top sixteen."

"With your strength, it will only take a few minutes to become the champion."

Cai'er can't see it now, but she can feel it.

She could feel Feng Ling's spiritual power, which was as vast as the ocean.

Cai'er realized that Fengling's cultivation was higher than hers.

If she really wanted to fight Feng Ling, she would definitely not be Feng Ling's opponent.

This is the intuition of an assassin.

Hearing this, Li Xin opened her eyes wide and looked at Feng Ling in surprise.

Obviously, Li Xin didn't expect Feng Ling to be letting her win.

According to Cai'er, this guy didn't take this game seriously.

That’s right, someone who can kill the Green Twin Blade Demon with a single blow cannot possibly not even make it into the top sixteen.

Feng Ling shook her head and said slowly: "Those things are of no use to me."

"Besides, winning or not doesn't matter to me."

"I have seen too much glory and have long lost interest in it. For me, victory is just a little fun to embellish life."

Feng Ling's tone was extremely calm.

"I am here to go through the process of this game, but more importantly, I want to accompany Haochen."

"I don't have much time left to spend with him."

Hearing this, Cai Er shook her head and said in confusion: "You are obviously not much older than us, but you are used to lecturing us in the tone of an elder."

"hehe."

Feng Ling chuckled, "In terms of seniority and age, I am indeed your elder."

"Miss Fengling is still joking."

Li Xin smiled immediately, "You look about eighteen years old."

"You are a little older than us."

Feng Ling didn't say anything, but just kept smiling.

When the match between Long Haochen and Yang Wenzhao began, the three of them focused their attention on the match.

The two men accumulated their strength at the beginning of the game, golden light shot up into the sky, and a strong fighting spirit was aroused.

Two dazzling golden lights appeared in front of everyone.

Long Haochen held the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand, a deep blue halo appeared on his right hand, and he was using enormous spiritual power.

"Blue Rain, Hibiscus of Light!"

Yang Wenzhao roared and charged towards Long Haochen.

Bang!

The smoke filled the air and the two figures disappeared from everyone's sight, but the dazzling golden light still filled the smoke.

Their figures became extremely fast.

After seven or eight rounds, the two summoned their own monsters.

This also means that the battle will not last too long.

Ten minutes later, the referee announced: "Long Haochen wins!"

Rays of white holy light shone on Yang Wenzhao's body one after another, providing him with healing.

Under the treatment of the Holy Healing Technique, Yang Wenzhao's wounds healed at an astonishing speed, and then he slowly stood up with the help of the referee.

There was a complicated look in his eyes when he looked at Long Haochen.

"you win!"

"I will definitely not lose to you in the near future!"

Yang Wenzhao stretched out his right hand towards Long Haochen.

Long Haochen also stretched out his right hand and shook his hand, "There is still a team competition."

"We will all keep moving forward, for the glory of the Knights."

Yang Wenzhao made a knight's salute to Long Haochen.

Under the gaze of everyone, towards the podium.

The high-ranking officials of the six holy temples filed down to the trial field and came to their side.

"The individual competition of the 606th Demon Hunter Team Trials has ended. Champion - Long Haochen, runner-up - Yang Wenzhao, third place - Mu Ning."

"The roulette group formation ceremony will begin. All the top sixty contestants of this competition are allowed to enter."

After nearly a month, the individual competition of the Demon Hunter Team Selection Tournament finally came to an end.

The fourteen-year-old Long Haochen became famous in one battle and won the championship of this competition, becoming the youngest individual champion in the history of the Demon Hunting Team Selection Competition.

Under the guidance of the staff, all the contestants slowly entered the venue. On the other side, dozens of staff pushed a huge platform with a large number of rollers underneath into the venue.

The platform is circular, with a diameter of more than 20 meters, and a huge roulette wheel is placed on it.

This is the tool for the roulette group ceremony that Han Qian mentioned.

The contestants were divided into two rows by the staff. The top sixteen contestants stood in the first row, and the rest stood in the back row.

"Long Haochen, Yang Wenzhao, and Mu Ning, come on stage."

Han Qian's voice resounded throughout the venue, "The top three will each have the right to choose a teammate from the top 60 contestants in this competition."

"And Long Haochen is the first one, so we will start with him."

A layer of soft light shield fell on Long Haochen's body. The light shield blocked the outside sounds, but the sounds inside could be transmitted out.

Long Haochen's gaze fell on Cai'er and Feng Ling.

His hesitation was seen by everyone.

At this moment everyone couldn't help but wonder, did he have any other choice besides that girl?

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the girl gave up two games in a row just for him.

Outside the light shield, Cai'er stood there quietly, waiting for Long Haochen's next words.

Li Xin's expression became solemn, and her eyes moved back and forth between Feng Ling and Cai Er.

She understood Long Haochen's hesitation.

Because both of them are very important to him.

Cai'er and Fengling, one is his lover and the other is his elder.

It would be very difficult for Long Haochen to choose either one.

"What are you waiting for? Make your choice now!"

There was a hint of anger in Ying Suifeng's voice.

Long Haochen lowered his head, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "I choose Feng Ling from the Magic Temple."

"what?!"