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The competition in the arena is still going on, 25 people are selected from 50 people, 24 people compete with one bye, 12 people are selected, and 13 people are added to the bye.
?The last thirteen people are being assigned by lottery, and six people and one bye are selected to enter the next round of competition to determine the semi-finals, which means that there are still two competitions today.
Thirteen people have been selected, and six of them are apprentices of the Immortal Dao Sect.
That is to say, the disciples of Xiandaomen accounted for half of the positions, and the other seven were from different sects.
Tie Hanlei sat on the spirit boat, resting his forehead with one hand.
All the apprentices of Xiandaomen have successfully advanced, which makes it difficult for him to arrange opponents.
Of the thirteen people, six are disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect. The disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect must not be allowed to fight each other, otherwise it will be difficult for him to explain.
"Prince, I didn't expect you and your senior brothers to be so strong, which made it difficult for me to operate." Tie Hanlei had a headache. Originally, he wanted to wait for the team battle and let the immortal door be eliminated, so as to protect Zhao Hiro.
But as a result, Xiandaomen won the team battle with invincibility.
Later, Tie Hanlei operated in secret, and did not let the disciples of Xiandaomen encounter a duel, and the large number of people could cover it up, but now there are only thirteen left.
If you are engaged in black box operations, it is easy to be discovered by others.
Forget it, for the sake of the prince, I don't want this reputation
evening.
In the end, thirteen people stood on the ring, ready to draw lots for a competition.
Tie Hanlei led the soldiers onto the arena, and the soldiers carried an iron box in their hands, inside the box was the arena.
? Those who have drawn the number seven bye, and those who have drawn numbers one to six, will go to the ring for the semi-finals.
The first ones to draw numbers were Chen Heitan and the others from Xiandaomen. Each of the six of them had different numbers. Although they didn't have a bye, they didn't meet each other.
There were seven remaining, one of them had a bye, and the other six faced the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect.
"I always find it weird that the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect have never met. Is it too coincidental?"
"Tsk tsk, if this is a coincidence, it would be too coincidental. Every time the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect are just separated, and they never meet."
"No wonder an iron box was used to draw lots. It turned out to be a secret operation."
The onlookers saw through Tie Hanlei's trick, which was a secret operation, deliberately separating the disciples of the Immortal Daomen to prevent them from meeting.
But they just talked about it, and the other seven didn't say anything, and it was useless for them to talk too much.
On the spirit boat of Xiandaomen, Jiang Beichen stood on the deck and watched. The last thirteen people will eliminate six people. As long as one of the six people is his apprentice, he will have an excuse to punish them all.
Chen Heitan, Chen Heitan, you have cheated me so many times, it is best not to be caught by me to punish you.
Jiang Beichen thought to himself, staring at Chen Heitan's situation.
Chen Heitan drew number two and stood in the second ring.
And his opponent is a man at the peak of foundation building, whose strength is infinitely close to half-step golden core, and he is in the prime of life, full of vigor and blood, and full of spiritual power.
He made it all the way to the semi-finals, relying on his own strength.
Chen Heitan took out the stick and pointed at the middle-aged man opposite without saying a word.
"Heh, you use a wooden stick as a weapon. If it wasn't for the secret operation, you wouldn't even be able to enter the top five hundred." The middle-aged man held a long sword and said with disdain.
Chen Heitan narrowed his eyes slightly, before he could speak first, the other party robbed him of his words.
"Let's see the real chapter under my hand!"
After saying that, Chen Heitan held a wooden stick and stabbed with a sword, and a layer of flame wrapped the wooden sword.
With the continuous fighting, he can clearly feel that he has a deeper understanding of the comprehension and control of the heavenly swordsmanship, and his cultivation base has improved a lot. After going back to retreat for a period of time, he feels that he can break through to The middle stage of foundation building.
The long sword of the middle-aged monk was relatively wide. When Chen Heitan stabbed with his sword, he drew out the wide sword and stood it on his chest to resist Chen Heitan's attack.
Chen Heitan changed his sword move and swept away.
The middle-aged monk resisted with his sword in both hands, and contended with Chen Heitan.
People in the other arenas also started to attack one after another. Wang Luoli was in the fourth arena, and she was fighting against a muscular man at the peak of foundation building, powerful and full of vigor.
The person who fights with Wu Xuanyue is interesting, she is a woman in the late stage of foundation establishmentson.
Masked in white gauze, with a slender figure, holding a three-foot jade flute, his attack methods are endless.
Among the last thirteen people, there are only three women, one is Wang Luoli, one is Wu Xuanyue, and one is her.
Among them, Wu Xuanyue and she both wore scarves and did not show their true appearance to others.
Jiang Beichen stared closely at the woman who was fighting against Wu Xuanyue. Although he couldn't see her true face clearly with a veil, he always felt that something was not simple, and his discerning eyes couldn't see her talent.
Is it the distance, or is it isolated with a veil?
As for Xu Changsheng, Zhao Hong, and Lin Xuan, Jiang Beichen just glanced at them and ignored them. Their opponents were all men, and men fought with men. What's so interesting about it?
Can there be women and women who grind tofu to look good?
Jiang Beichen was paying attention to the situation on Wu Xuanyue's side. A red gauze mask wearing a red dress had an amazing aura, and a white gauze mask was like a fairy.
The two have their own characteristics, and the fight between the two is also very exciting.
It can be seen that there are far more monks surrounding the No. 1 ring than those watching other people compete. Wu Xuanyue and the woman competed in the No. 1 ring.
"Aren't you from Tianyuan Prefecture?" Wu Xuanyue retracted her long sword and asked via voice transmission.
The woman didn't answer, but put the jade flute in her hand to her mouth and started playing.
Xiao Sheng spread loudly, and the onlookers were silent in the illusion constructed by Xiao Sheng, unable to extricate themselves.
Wu Xuanyue hastily closed her hearing, and did not listen to Xiao Sheng, otherwise she would be like the people in the audience, silent in the illusion.
However, the woman's Xiao Sheng was directly transmitted to Wu Xuanyue's brain, stirring Wu Xuanyue's memories.
When Wu Xuanyue raised her head, her lingering nightmare reappeared, and what caught Wu Xuanyue's eyes was her father.
That woman's Xiao Sheng can seduce the person hidden in the deepest part of a person's heart. That person may be your enemy, your relative, or a lover you will never forget in your life.
Wu Xuanyue had already got rid of her inner demons. When she saw her father appearing, there was no fear in her eyes, but a strong murder.
She knew it was fake, the scene she saw in the practice room was more real than what she saw now.
After the woman saw that the illusion was constructed, she suddenly stopped screaming, and took out a very small long sword from the jade flute.
Holding the long sword in her hand, she stabbed at Wu Xuanyue with one sword.
Wu Xuanyue didn't hesitate, holding the red long sword in her hand, a blazing fire appeared and wrapped around the long sword, and then she slashed out with a sword.
The huge sword light was mixed with flames, breaking the illusion. The woman who was rushing had to stop, and took a few steps back one after another. A pair of white jade-like hands raised the jade flute to resist the attack. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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