Quick Wear Beauty

Li Guang stood in the queue of contestants. The method of drawing lots was very simple: she would draw a wooden tag from a specially made box, which would be her corresponding identity tag.

She twirled the wooden plaque engraved with "C173" between her fingertips.

It started as a series of matches, with ten people in one arena, and the last three remaining were the winners.

There are nearly 600 participants. Each round of elimination matches can be held on 20 stages, with elimination occurring in three rounds.

After three rounds of intense competition, only 180 people remained.

After the morning's round-robin tournament, the first individual competition will take place in the afternoon, eliminating another 90 people.

Time is tight, and if I get injured in the morning, it will definitely affect the afternoon's match.

Therefore, many people immediately meditate to recover their bodies after advancing in the morning.

The gauntlet battle had already eliminated 70% of the participants. The remaining cultivators were at least at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and only those with trump cards were able to stay.

Cultivators at the third to fifth level of Qi Refining simply cannot persevere to the end.

When Li Guang doesn't want to be in the spotlight, she uses a disguise technique to make herself look very delicate and about thirty years old, blending into the crowd like a drop of water in the ocean.

However, his cultivation level is still at the eighth level of Qi Refining. After all, to get into the top ten, his cultivation level cannot be too low.

If she really wins a spot in the top ten with her Qi Refining Level 4 cultivation, that would be truly eye-catching.

The afternoon's draw was also random. If someone was unlucky enough to draw a cultivator at the twelfth level of Qi Refining as their opponent, they could consider it as gaining combat experience.

Since it wasn't a do-or-die match, the overall atmosphere of the game was quite good, with quite a few people watching and cheering.

Next to the plaza of the Golden Feather Secret Realm Selection Tournament, dozens of simple tents were set up, each with a wooden sign in front of it displaying the participating cultivator's number and odds.

These kinds of betting games are usually conducted in secret, but this Lizhou Loose Cultivator Alliance is so arrogant.

As Li Guang passed by, she heard someone shout, "Number 73 has odds of 5 to 6!" Inside the tent, cultivators were busy calculating with abacuses, and wooden boxes were piled high with spirit stones of various colors. The atmosphere was just as lively as the arena itself.

Li Guang placed a hundred low-grade spirit stones, betting on herself to win.

Based on cultivation level, she clearly had a better chance of winning, yet so many people bet on her opponent. It seems that appearances can be deceiving; these people probably thought she lacked combat experience.

During the tag-team battle, she mainly focused on dodging and trying not to reveal her strength.

"Number 73 (C) is facing off against number 24 (A)!"

As the steward called out her name, Li Guang leaped onto the arena. Opposite her was a burly man at the sixth level of Qi Refining, wielding a giant axe. Upon stepping onto the stage, he proclaimed, "Senior, please enlighten me!"

Li Guang didn't respond, but simply turned slightly to the side, assuming a defensive stance.

Seeing this, the burly man swung his giant axe with a strong wind, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy stirred up the dust on the side of the platform.

A gasp rippled through the crowd, clearly indicating that the burly man was quite strong and might be able to turn the tables.

Just as the giant axe was less than three feet above Li Guang's head, she suddenly ducked, like a willow leaf swaying in the wind, narrowly avoiding the axe blade. At the same time, she flicked three fine ice needles from her fingertips, accurately piercing the nerve in the strong man's wrist as he gripped the axe.

"Ouch!" The burly man cried out in pain as his giant axe flew out of his hand and slammed into the spiritual energy barrier with a dull thud.

Before he could react, Li Guang pushed him, and he stumbled and fell off the stage.

"Number 73 wins!"

As soon as the deacon finished speaking, a cheer erupted from the crowd.

"They won that easily? That burly man was at the sixth level of Qi Refining! How could he lose so easily?"

"Why didn't that burly man dodge?"

"This female cultivator looks ordinary, but those ice needles are quite powerful and incredibly fast."

Li Guang walked off the stage expressionlessly, ignoring the surrounding discussions.

To deal with such a power-type cultivator, one can achieve a swift victory if one's own cultivation level is higher.

That seemingly coincidental dodge was actually her using the force of the strong man's axe swing to shift her center of gravity with her spiritual power, and the angle of the ice needle was precisely calculated.