Su Xinglan broke through, and broke through two levels in a row.
On the other hand, Suning, who participated in the treasure hunt at Bading Hanshan, finally ushered in the third round of the arena competition after a long wait.
The two hundred winners, plus the lucky ones who got the vacant lots in the second round, all reached out to grab the new round of "water polo draws" after Nanxian King Xiang Zhanyun shouted.
"Bang bang bang."
Explosions sounded one after another, and thick wet mist flew in the wind.
"No. 3, shit, labor and management didn't get the vacant lot."
The short disciple with a deer head and mouse eyes cursed and flew down from the air: "Who drew the hanging lot in the last round?"
"Guangxian Immortal Realm?"
"Oh, as far as I know, Emperor Guangxian is on good terms with Emperor Luochen."
"The relationship between the two worlds is extraordinary, and there are inevitably hidden tricks in it."
"If this round of hanging lottery is obtained by other immortal world disciples who have good relations with Wuchen Immortal Realm, then I bet that this must be a dirty method of human control."
"How can there be any fairness..."
Before he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up in front of the crowd.
"The hanging sign, the hanging sign came out."
Some disciples used magic to bless their words, and their voices spread far and wide.
"Who drew the vacant lot? Which disciple from the immortal world?"
The short young man with the head of a deer and the eyes of a mouse squinted his eyes and looked at it, and said with anger: "Do you dare to stand up and take a look?"
"Whoosh."
A figure rose up into the sky, laughing heartily and saying, "It's me. How bright and turbid is the Qinle Immortal World?"
The short young man showed a playful expression as expected, and said sarcastically: "Qinle Fairyland? If you want me to see it, it should be Wuchen Fairyland."
He Mingzhuo's smiling face suddenly turned gloomy. Holding the hanging lottery that everyone envied, he strode forward and said: "You can say sour grapes if you can't eat them. I've seen a lot of rubbish like you." .”
"But please remember, you can eat whatever you want, no one will care about your life or death. But there are some things you can't say randomly."
"If you question the fairness of this treasure hunt, you can go to Nanxian King to raise objections instead of talking nonsense here to confuse people."
The short young man argued: "What I said is the truth. How can I say it as nonsense?"
After that, he jumped up and jumped to a small hillside with higher terrain behind him, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, the hanging lottery in the last round was obtained by the direct disciple of Guangxian Immortal Realm. This round, no surprise It fell into the hands of the disciples of Qinle Immortal Realm."
"As we all know, these two immortal realms are closely related to the Wuchen Immortal Realm."
"How can there be such a coincidence in the world?"
"Do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it."
He raised his head proudly and said with a strange air: "In the next game, there will be one hundred and one people who advance, and there will be another vacant lot."
"In the fifth game, there were fifty-six people. I can barely call it fair."
"Twenty-eight people in the sixth game, fourteen people in the seventh game, and seven people in the eighth game."
"Seven people, hey, just keep hanging."
"Some people take turns to rest, and some people fight to the death in the ring."
"If things develop like this..."
He changed the subject, glanced at Suning beside the ring and said: "The vacant draw for the eighth game belongs to him."
"At the critical moment, he takes one round of rest, so what can others use to argue with him?"
"For example, I lost three-tenths of my magical power after two rounds of the arena, and there was no time to replenish it."
"The further you go, the stronger the opponents you encounter, and the more immortal power you consume."
"How can there be any invincibility when a half bottle of water meets a bottle of water?"
"Where is the fairness in the so-called fair treasure hunt?"
"Wow."
The short young man's words immediately caused the silent crowd to talk.
"Who says otherwise? Wuchen Immortal Realm is the host and will definitely favor its own treasure-hunting disciples."
