Jun Wuxie didn't have much trouble with the idea of ​​the Twelve Palaces...

As usual, Jun Wuxie went to the talent venue to blind people once a day. During the few days of the God Fighting Conference, she advanced without any suspense. The situation on Qiao Chu and the others was as smooth as ever. People who were able to break through Zi Ling in their teens were extremely rare even in the three realms.

Perhaps because Su Jingyan's warning played a suppressive role in the Twelve Halls, Jun Wuxie no longer followed him in the existing Twelve Halls.

While a group of teenagers were struggling and advancing, Jun Wuxie, Qiao Chu and others passed the opportunity and fought to the end without any suspense.

The last day of the Gods Fighting Conference, the day when the final result came, came soon.

The result of the Gods Fighting Conference does not exist first and second, but will gather in the top ten, and will be selected by the people from the twelve halls.

After Jun Wuxie successfully advanced to the top ten on the last day, the number of people in the talent venue was already very rare. Through repeated promotions and eliminations, many young people chose to leave. If the people who were eliminated in the 12th Hall would receive the invitation from the 12th Hall on the day they were eliminated, so that they could continue to stay on this Fuyao Mountain. Those who were eliminated and did not receive any invitations had to leave by themselves.

The originally lively Fuyao Mountain, but now there are only a few hundred people left, which is much deserted compared to the crowded scene at the time.

As the last winner of the talent venue, Jun Wuxie and the other nine young men stood at the end. After the end, the nine people were almost excited and cried with joy. Regardless of the other ones, the top ten of each venue would definitely be invited by the Twelve Halls, which also means that their future path will be much wider than that of ordinary people.

Jun Wuxie stood aside indifferently, without any reaction on his pretty face. Compared with the nine people crying with joy, her expression was a bit surprising.

In the huge venue, the disciples who had received invitations from the Twelve Halls were envious of Wuxie and the others. Even though they had received invitations from the Twelve Halls, the value of the top ten was not comparable to those of them, the eliminations. They quietly left in envy.

Only the ten teenagers were left in the entire venue.

This God-Fighting Conference lasted for a whole month, and the Accord on the second floor of the talent venue was also opened at this time!

More than twenty figures appeared in front of Jun Wuxie and the others in an instant. The moment those people appeared, the atmosphere in the entire talent venue became obviously tense.

Two or three adult men walked out of each Accord. They had sharp eyes, their eyes swept at each other, and there was a sense of alertness in their eyes.

The few teenagers standing in the venue, after some of them, were all nervous and red. They fought to the death until now, just to get the glory of this moment!

Those people are their targets, the elites in the twelve halls!!

However, compared with the excitement and eagerness of the boys, Jun Wuxie seemed much calmer. Her eyes were drooping, and she quietly used her spiritual power to sense these people in the Twelve Palaces. This perception brought her an interesting news.

Among these twenty people, twelve people actually reached the level of level 3 of Zi Ling!
Chapter completed!