The second competition was all over. Nine disciples of the Cangyun Sect participated in the two games. Qi Feiyuan and Su Qin were eliminated. Even so, everyone in the Cangyun Sect was so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear. Everyone felt that even if they were the last to fight,
Ye Xiaochuan was eliminated, and Cangyun Sect also had seven disciples advance to the fourth round, which is already very rare.
For example, Xuantian Sect, which is known as the largest sect of righteousness, has five disciples entering the fourth round.
Chu Tianxing, who had just won the victory, was sent back to Boulder City by several senior brothers and elders. Although he advanced, he was still seriously injured. At this time, he must not waste any time. He must immediately return to Boulder City to practice in seclusion and recover.
True Yuan.
Gu Pan'er planned to return to her room in Boulder City immediately after watching Ye Xiaochuan's competition later. She would have a day of rest tomorrow and it would be best to seize the time to recover.
As for Gu Jianchi, Yun Qiyou and the others didn't care. They didn't suffer any injuries, and their real energy consumption wasn't too big. It didn't matter whether they took a break or not.
So far, Ye Xiaochuan's lottery numbers have been good. Number sixty-nine is the highest among the ten disciples of the Cangyun Sect. By the time he comes on the field, other disciples of the same sect have already gone out to fight. All the hundreds of Cangyun Sect disciples have
The disciples would focus on him and gather under the arena to cheer him on, which made Ye Xiaochuan feel happy.
As soon as a large group of Cangyun disciples arrived at the second arena where Ye Xiaochuan was about to compete, Jiese ran over.
"Boss, Baili asked me to give you a message, don't underestimate Lan Qiyun, and tell you to be careful."
Ye Xiaochuan nodded. Baili Yuan No. 72 is competing in the No. 3 ring next door. There is no way to cheer for Ye Xiaochuan, so he asked Jiese, the errand boy, to come over and remind Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan asked Jie Se to continue his errand work and tell Baili Yuan to be careful and not to capsize in the gutter.
After giving instructions on how to quit sex, Ye Xiaochuan felt warm in his heart. Although he and Baili Yuan were noisy all day long, their friendship was still very sincere and pure.
As for my only junior sister, I can't mention it.
He was about to go on stage, and this little girl walked over from behind the wooden plank with a bruised face and a bruised face. She probably didn't win again today.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't bother to ask. He was already in despair for this young junior sister who was obviously a violent maniac.
Lan Qiyun was followed by a group of casual cultivator disciples from the East China Sea Islands. There were quite a few of them, a total of six to seven hundred people, which was more than the disciples of the Cangyun Sect behind Ye Xiaochuan.
When Lan Qiyun looked at Ye Xiaochuan proudly, saying to the effect that I have more people than you, Ouyang Caiyu and her twin brothers came with dozens of Langya Immortal Sect disciples, and then one after another
Many disciples from small and medium righteous sects who continued to have good relations with Cangyun Sect also came, all to support Cangyun.
All of a sudden, nearly two to three thousand people were chatting and laughing with the Cangyun Sect disciples near Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan felt proud now and glanced at Lan Qiyun with disdain.
Comparing the support team with this young master, you are simply overestimating your capabilities. Even if you call all the casual cultivators from the East China Sea Islands, I will not be afraid.
Of course, this sentence is a bit exaggerated. There are many islands in the sea, and cultivators like to live in seclusion and avoid the world. Therefore, there are still a lot of good and evil cultivators on those islands. This time, it is estimated that there are nearly two thousand disciples watching the battle. The casual cultivators from the East China Sea and South China Sea Islands are about to compete with Baili Yuan in Arena No. 3. Most of the casual cultivators from East China Sea are actually cheering for Bai Li Yuan under Arena No. 3, so there are not many people behind Lan Qiyun.
Yang Jiuwen walked to Ye Xiaochuan with a bruised nose and a swollen face. This beautiful daughter of a wealthy family had become worse than a beggar since she met Ouyang Caiyu on Duantian Cliff. Not a day went by without a bruised nose and a swollen face. To this, she He didn't seem to care, so he didn't need to cover it with foundation. He could at least cover it with a piece of linen cloth.
She said: "Senior brother, Nuo, please take the Qingfeng Sword and use it first."
Ye Xiaochuan defeated Zhao Shuo with two swords in the last game, so this time Yang Jiu took the initiative to offer his sword before Ye Xiaochuan came on stage.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Zhao Shuo and Lan Qiyun are different. The Anti-Liangyi Sword Formation is miraculous against the Seven Star Sword, but not against the Flaming Sword. Senior brother, what will follow will be a fierce battle, and the outcome will probably be decided in the end. It will be a real competition."
Having said that, he still reached out and took the Qingfeng Sword handed over by Yang Jiu, and carried it behind his back.
Now there are two swords stuck behind him, one on the left and one on the right, which looks very cool.
Ye Xiaochuan had just tied the cloth strips around his body when he suddenly thought of an interesting thing. He had already handed over the magical sword skills he learned from Si Guo Ya to the master's uncle. It is estimated that in a few months, those real skills will be revealed. The magical power will become popular in Cangyun Sect. The anti-Liangyi Sword Formation requires two swords. It seems that those guys in the refining room of Cangyun Sect who are full of fat and waiting to die will be very busy in the future. They need Step up efforts to refine the fairy swords to meet the needs of Cangyun Sect disciples for two swords.
The bells and drums rang, and the third round of the third round officially began. Ye Xiaochuan stepped onto the ring with two swords on his back, but he soon regretted it, because the woman Lan Qiyun actually flew up with a flaming sword. Yes, there are two huge fire snakes stepping on them, and it looks like they are standing on the backs of two flaming demon dragons.
The momentum he showed when he appeared was countless times more impressive than the monkey-like look he had just turned over.
So Ye Xiaochuan planned to step down from the ring and come up again. His momentum must be more impressive than Lan Qiyun's.
But the hateful elder referee next to me dragged me and said that once I stepped off the ring, I would lose, and I was stunned that I would not be allowed to do it again.
Lan Qiyun looked at the childish Ye Xiaochuan with even more contempt. She really couldn't figure out why so many people said Ye Xiaochuan was difficult to deal with?
Ye Rou said it to himself, Yamashita Zhishu told him, Baili Yuan told him, and even the master told him twice in private in the morning not to underestimate Ye Xiaochuan.
Is there really anything special about this rogue boy who is loudly arguing with the referee about why he can't enter the ring in another way? How did he defeat his opponents Mo Xiaoti and Zhao Shuo in the first two rounds?
Lan Qiyun was not the only one who had this question. The surrounding disciples who were watching the battle were all thinking about this issue when they saw Ye Xiaochuan insisting on changing his method before entering the ring.
Gu Jianchi and the others were completely in despair. They must not let this kid out in the future to make him look embarrassed. The entire Cangyun Sect's face was almost lost by him alone.
Ye Xiaochuan argued with the referee elders for a long time, but to no avail. He was helpless and regretful. He could only think that if he advanced to the next round, he would have to be impressive when he appeared on the stage, looking cool and capable of grabbing the tyrants.