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Chapter 33: The Lucky Feng Ziyan

"Mom, dad, junior brother, he is really unpredictable to me. When I first secretly taught him the Soul Ascension Technique and Yu Bu Movement Technique, his powerful comprehension ability really surprised me." Feng Ziyan also agreed.

"Haha... When adults are talking, why are you kids interrupting? Go to bed quickly, there is still a competition tomorrow." Yurong shook his head and said.

After today's battle, Zheng Zinuo was also frightened and exhausted physically and mentally. If it weren't for Professor Miyagi's little trick of changing the color of martial arts, he would probably be finished today. If he wasn't scolded to death by his master, he would be made restless by Liang Youming. .

After washing himself for a while, Zheng Zinuo stopped running around and got into the quilt with Yin and Yang in his arms and fell asleep.

After a day of fierce fighting yesterday, the four major sects finally competed for the top 21 strong men to enter the next round. Among them, there were seven from the Lingyin Sect, which happened to be except for Qian Tianfeng, and there was one person from each of the other seven peaks. , This is not to say that Qian Tianfeng is weak, on the contrary, Qian Tianfeng is the most powerful existence among the eight peaks, but because most of the disciples of Qian Tianfeng have grown up, the disciples passed down by those three generations of disciples must not be too young. , or their qualifications are not high, so they were not promoted, six from Haotian Sect, four each from Xuanming Palace and Yangliu Sect.

In the early morning, everyone went to the back mountain training ground to gather as usual, and all 21 qualified candidates went to the rostrum again to draw lots.

But since it was an odd number, one person must be vacant after the lot was drawn, so the leaders of the sects made arrangements like this. First, let the top twenty contestants compete. After the winner was determined, the ten losers were then allowed to draw lots. , giving them a chance to be reborn. Whoever draws number 22 can have a duel with number 21.

Although this method is very beneficial to the No. 21 player drawn, sometimes luck is also an important part of strength. Who dares to say that it is not?

After the lottery was completed, Feng Ziyan's luck was surprisingly good. It was not easy for her to enter the second round of the strong showdown with the cultivation level of a sixteenth-level warrior at the age of ten, but now she was drawn twenty-one. This is a temporary empty draw. Although after everyone has finished fighting, she will still have to go on the court and compete with one of the defeated ones, but this is already much better.

You must know that the defeated players are generally relatively weak, and after a fierce duel, they have exhausted a lot both mentally and physically. It is conceivable that they will have no advantage if they continue to fight. Therefore, Feng Ziyan's luck very good.

"For the twenty-second match, please invite Peng Hui from the Lingyin Sect No. 1 and Zhang Qiong from the Haotian Sect No. 2 to compete." With the referee's shout, the second round advanced to the first match of the eleventh round. Officially kicked off.

I saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl wearing white clothes, long hair shawl, slender figure, and very delicate appearance, and Zhang Qiong, the player who defeated Li Fei in the last round yesterday, walked up.

"Eh? Senior sister, is she Senior Sister Peng from Duize Peak?" Zheng Zinuo saw the girl coming on stage and asked Feng Ziyan beside him.
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