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Chapter 354 I have no choice

With that said, Wu Xuantong stepped aside.

In the center of the battle platform, there is a small wooden box hanging. There are one hundred and nine jade tablets placed in the wooden box, which correspond to the one hundred and nine new disciples who have joined the sect. They originally belonged to the one hundred and eight disciples.

The handsome lady Chiyan went through the back door and brought another one, well, it was that guy from Zhao Yun.

For example, when buying something, he is the gift that is given.

Each jade plaque has a number engraved on it.

Two people who draw the same number are their opponents. One hundred and nine disciples compete in pairs, and only one person is free. The one who is free will advance directly without having to fight.

"The one who has a bye, let me come."

Sikong Jiannan said something and then licked his hair.

The moral! It’s very obvious: I’m handsome, so don’t grab any brands that are on your bye from me.

"Teasing!"

Both the disciples on the stage and the spectators below the stage looked at him with slanted eyes. How many years does it take for such a talent to appear? How about a duel? Do you think you are trying to pick up girls?

"You can draw anyone, but don't draw Chu Wushuang."

This is what all the disciples on the stage are saying silently in their hearts.

If you draw someone else, even if it is the Heavenly Spirit Body or the Yinbing True Body, there is still hope of winning.

If the one drawn was Chu Wushuang, then it would be a waste of time!

"It's best not to hit her." Zhao Yun also muttered in his heart.

Naturally, you have to fight. Leave it to the end. Don’t fight until you come up.

"Tian Lingling and Earth Lingling, let me draw Ji Hen."

Such murmuring words were heard from time to time on the battlefield.

After Qingyao heard this, she couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. If she got Zhao Yun, she would lose even more miserably.

After Zhao Yun heard this, he stepped up and looked ahead, wondering who was the one who was so confused.

"If you encounter a strong disciple, such as the Heavenly Spirit Body, you will give up immediately."

"One hundred and nine people, each one, has a chance to be resurrected."

Mu Qinghan looked back, fearing that Zhao Yun wouldn't know, so he reminded everyone not to rush forward.

"Understood." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Damn it, can you hurry up?" Lin Xie cursed from the front.

It was Sikong Jiannan who reached into the box with one hand, like fishing in troubled waters, grabbing again and again.

Jiannan didn't take it seriously and took a piece casually.

After looking at the numbers above, he looked at Chu Wushuang again.

Well, my opponent is not Chu Wushuang, so I feel relieved.

How embarrassing it would be to be kicked out of the playoffs in the first round.

Disciples came forward one by one.

By the time Zhao Yun arrived, he had no choice but to make the last piece.

One hundred and nine signs are hung on the wall, and it is clear who is whose opponent.

The bye card was drawn by Youlan, and she was the first to advance.

"Damn."

Han Ming, the Young Master of Canglang City, looked at it and cursed secretly.

He was the unlucky one, and he got Chu Wushuang with one draw.

"Bullshit."

He was not the only one who cursed secretly, other disciples also cursed in their hearts.

Most of them have drawn powerful opponents, such as the Heavenly Spirit Body and the Yinbing True Body.

"You two, your aim is quite accurate!"

Yun Yan looked at Zhao Yun and then at Mu Qinghan.

Her two disciples faced off, and it was the first time.

"I have no choice."

Zhao Yun held his hand, he was the last one to take the sign.

Mu Qinghan laughed dryly, and by a stroke of magic, her aim was too accurate.

Wu Xuantong has already called, "Ji Hen of Zizhu Peak, Mu Qinghan of Zizhu Peak, come on stage."

"I abstain."

Zhao Yun didn't get up at all, thinking he was seeing his senior sister off.

The main reason is that he is too embarrassed to hit him, so he beats his senior sister in public. The master will beat him when he gets back.

As for him, there is still a rematch and he can still advance.

"Don't be discouraged, there is still a chance." Mu Qinghan whispered with a smile.

Zhao Yun nodded, but he could only give in to the honest guy sitting there this time, but he couldn't let it go the next time he met again. After all, he only had one chance to be resurrected, and he had to get first place.

In the first game, Mu Qinghan advanced without a fight. .??.

"Chu Wushuang, Han Ming, come on stage."

"I abstain."

As soon as Wu Xuantong finished shouting, he heard a dry cough from Han Ming, and he was so scared that he couldn't be scared anymore.

Looking at Chu Wushuang, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, but he didn't move at all.

"Song Yu, Han Xue, come on stage."

Wu Xuantong stretched and shouted for the third time.

"I abstain."

Yu Wenhao waved his hand, facing Yin Bing's true form, it would be surprising if he could beat him.

"It's really interesting." Sifang sighed.

In the first three games of the Xinzong Competition, they all abstained, why are you so cowardly!

It's better to be cowardly, but it's safer to be cowardly. According to Han Ming and Song Yu, when it's time to be cowardly, you have to be cowardly. One opponent is Chu Wushuang, and the other is Yin Bing's real body. If you fight hard, you are looking for abuse.

"Yan Kang, come up here."

Before Wu Xuantong could speak again, Hua Du came on stage and his domineering attitude was revealed.

Yes, his opponent is Yan Kang. To be honest, he has been waiting for this day for too long.

"Are you afraid?" Yan Kang snorted coldly and jumped onto the fighting platform.

Seeing this, the onlookers all sat upright. The grudge between these two people may have spread throughout the whole of Daxia. One went to Zuimenglou for prostitution, and the other went to arrest someone in the middle of the night. This is how they formed a rift.

Now, when we meet on the battlefield, how can we not create sparks?

"Blow it up, I'll let you blow it up."

Huadu shouted loudly, and the fight started. His energy and blood were boiling, and he attacked quickly and fiercely. Yan Kang was defeated frequently. He was a young master of the same clan, but Huadu's moral conduct and background were far stronger than that of Yan Kang.

"Come."

Although Yan Kang fell behind, he was still very angry.

I'm afraid no one can understand his anger. From Forgotten City to Great Xia Sect, he was either bombed or tricked. It was too difficult to pretend to be realistic. He tried to pretend all the way. After holding it in like this

The anger that had raged for many days finally broke out today. Huadu hated him so much that he hated him so much. So why didn't he do the same? That night at Zuimeng Tower, it was Huadu's guy who fought with him for reward. If not, he would have hugged the beauty.

He will be the one to return, it was Hua Du who ruined his good deeds.

Boom! Bang! Pound!

There were a lot of roars and a lot of clangs.

The scene on the battlefield was a bit bloody.

"Those two are afraid of killing their father."

Mr. Chen Xuan stroked his beard and spoke with sincerity.

This is what many elders want to say. Whether it is Huadu or Yan Kang, it is no longer a duel, but a game of life! The outcome does not seem to be important, the important thing is to kill the other party.

"Where have you been these past few days?"

Yun Yan withdrew her eyes from the fighting platform and looked at Zhao Yun.

"The treasure is gone." Zhao Yun laughed dryly. He had already prepared his words. As he spoke, he didn't forget to look at the opposite side. He could see Yuan Miao, but not Jin Xuanzhong. The old guy hasn't come back yet. Maybe he's still there.

Looking for clues in the underground palace, even the new sect competition was not in the mood to watch.

"In troubled times, it's best to go out less in the future." Yun Yan said leisurely.

"Understood." Zhao Yun smiled.

After that, he sat over to Yun Yan and said, "Master, how is our Tianzong's intelligence network?"

"Ask what this is for."

Yun Yan said, casually taking out an ancient book and reading it.

"curious."

"The Tianzong Intelligence Network has suffered heavy damage and is still under reconstruction." Yun Yan said.

"Severe damage?" Zhao Yun frowned slightly, unable to determine the extent of the serious damage, but Yun Yan said that it was probably a heavy loss. The reason why he asked the intelligence network was because of Jin Xuanzhong. Ruo Tianzong still doesn't know that Jin Xuanzhong is a corpse clan.

spy, that’s nonsense.


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