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Among these twenty-three young men and women, six are disciples of the six major sects, ten are disciples sent by the ancient martial arts sect to compete, and the remaining seven are Tang Xiu, Yang Miaoyu, and others who stood out in the knockout round three days ago. .
At this time, the twenty-three people were divided into two rows and stood quietly. After a while, Muling walked up to the two rows of twenty-three people with a simple box in his hand.
"The object of this game is determined by drawing lots. There are twenty-three slips of paper in the box in my hand. There are eleven groups of numbers in total. People who draw the same numbers will compete on the same stage to determine the eleven winners. The rest of the battle will be roughly like this. The rules are very simple, that is, you can¡¯t hurt the opponent¡¯s fate. If you understand, everyone will come and draw lots.¡±
"Uncle Mu Ling, there are twenty-three of us. If there is one extra person in the eleventh group, how should we deal with it?" When Mu Ling finished speaking, Du Feng, who was standing among the twenty-three people, suddenly raised his hand and asked a question the sound of.
Mu Ling was reminded by Du Feng and quickly reached out and patted his forehead. "Oh, yes, I forgot to mention it. It's like this. There is a blank paper in this box. Those who draw the blank paper can advance directly to the next one without having to compete. This season, don¡¯t say anything to me about fairness or unfairness, sometimes God¡¯s will is difficult to deal with.¡±
After figuring out the cause and effect, no one said anything more. They all stepped forward and took out the destined paper ball from the box.
Regarding the blank paper, except for a few extremely powerful people among the twenty-three people, everyone wants to receive the care of the goddess of fate and draw the blank paper. You must know that drawing that blank piece of paper can save a lot of effort, and at the same time avoid directly losing the game.
"Heyno"
"Neither am II am number eight."
"I am number seven."
"I am also No. 7, Brother Liu. It seems that we will finally have a battle."
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??Everyone has drawn their own number from the carton. We are all young people, so it is inevitable that we can't help but talk about one or two things.
However, at this moment, Tang Xiu, Su Yan, and Du Feng had all received their own numbers. Tang Xiu was No. 9, Su Yan was No. 6, and Du Feng was No. 3. Fortunately, it was No. 3. People will not meet each other in this round, which makes Su Yan very happy.
Su Yan was so afraid of drawing the same number as Tang Xiu, that she would lose miserably, and would be scolded by her master when she returned to Emei. After all, she lost the first game. As one of the six major sects in Emei, You must not be able to keep the glory on your face, you have to advance to the next round no matter what.
"Tang Xiu! Su Yan! Guess what I drew, you two!"
Tang Xiu, Su Yan, and Du Feng took one look at the note and put it away. However, at this moment, Yang Miaoyu jumped up to Tang Xiu, Su Yan, and Du Feng with a nervous look on his face and trotted over. .
"What? Isn't it because you got a white ticket?"
Yang Miaoyu's excited look reminded Tang Xiu of the white slip of paper that Mul Ling had just mentioned about being directly promoted, and he subconsciously asked about it.
"Hmm, white paper, I actually got a white paper, I must be very lucky!"
When Tang Xiu, Su Yan, and Du Feng were all curiously waiting for Yang Miaoyu's answer, Yang Miaoyu showed the blank paper in his hand and nodded with joy, feeling as excited as if he had won a double-color ball.
"Damn it! Niubi, there is a 23/23 chance that I will encounter you!!!"
Yang Miaoyu's excited voice was very loud. When people whispering around heard Yang Miaoyu say that he had drawn a blank paper, many people cast envious glances. Du Feng smiled and raised a big flag at Yang Miaoyu. Thumb, it's a pity that the uneducated Du Feng can only say a few words of criticism.
"Everyone has drawn the note. From now on, the person who drew the note No. 1 will go to the martial arts field, and the rest will withdraw from the martial arts field. Retreat!"
Holding an empty box in his hand, Mu Ling shouted loudly to the warriors in the field with a stern look on his face.
Muling is the host of this martial arts competition, and his words are naturally authoritative. After receiving the order, everyone left the venue one after another. At this time, only two young men were left in the huge martial arts competition.
One of these two people is a disciple of the Guwu Bagua sect who came to compete, and the other is a disciple of the Guwu Xingyi sect who came to compete.
As we all know, the disciples of the ancient martial arts sect enjoy the same treatment as the six major sects. They do not need to audition, and can directly enter the real one-on-one arena with the martial arts invitation sticker.
Although the ancient martial arts sect does not have as high a reputation and prestige as the six major sects, its strength cannot be underestimated. Each of the ancient martial arts sect has its own unique characteristics.Body refining methods; tricky and ruthless killing techniques. If the strength is similar, it will be difficult for the opponent to defeat a person from the ancient martial arts sect unless he has the method. This is one of the important reasons why the ancient martial arts sect is respected by the martial arts circle. one.
After the unimportant people left the stage, at Mul Ling's order, the two young men from the Bagua Sect and the Xingyi Sect each punched each other in a simple and rough manner.
The moment the two fists collided, the wind blew through the clouds, the air sonic boomed, and the ground paved with stone slabs beneath their feet suddenly sank into a large area with a loud bang. The power was so wild and powerful that it shocked the warriors who had failed the audition three days ago. Everyone's eyes widened, showing disbelief.
You must know that the people who can participate in this martial arts competition are all of the same age, but this simple punch is enough to open a gap between them and the idle warriors.
The two young men from the Bagua sect and the Xingyi sect were of similar strength. Their moves were all fierce and powerful. The two fought for dozens of rounds. In the end, the young man from the Xingyi sect was carelessly found by the Bagua sect disciples. Seizing the opportunity, he spread his hand and struck away with a palm. The Xingyi Sect disciple who fell to the ground immediately vomited blood and fell into coma. The winner naturally fell to the Bagua Sect.
The Bagua Sect exited the stage, and the second round pitted the disciples of the Liuhe Sect against Lu Jin of the Baji Sect.
Although Lu Jin is a weak-looking girl, she possesses full terrifying power. After the tenth round of the battle, she completely suppressed the man at Liuhe Gate, opening and closing, and summoning thousands of changing Lu Jin to pursue the victory. In the end, Liuhemen was defeated miserably.
After Lu Jin won the match, his face did not show the slightest hint of joy. Instead, he turned his gaze to look deeply at Tang Xiu and Su Yan.
"Su Yan, if you don't have any spiritual light skills, can you be Lu Jin's opponent?"
After Tang Xiu and Lu Jin looked at each other for a moment, they raised their eyebrows and smiled, then turned to Su Yan and asked such an interesting question.
"You want to hear the truth?" Su Yan flicked her ponytail, her eyes showing a bit of cuteness.
"Well, let's talk about it." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com