Many Yiyi Daojun looked at each other, who was selected as the seed player?
Everyone looks forward to having themselves on the list!
However, some people also knew how good they were, so they turned around and left the second dojo.
The next moment.
"The Taoist Lord Qianmo, the Taoist West Wind, the Taoist Doghouse, the Taoist Pengpi, the Taoist Pianni..."
The four-step elder read the names one after another.
As the titles of many Dao Lords appeared, the First-Step Dao Lords had no objections. They were all influential figures at the First-Level level in the Seven Stars Palace.
Finally, the 102nd name fell into the ears of the audience.
"The last one, Lord Creation!"
The four-step elder closed the scroll and disappeared on the high platform in an instant.
"Who's the last one?"
"Lord Creation Dao? I have been in the Seven Star Palace for so long, why haven't I heard of it? Is there such a name among us?"
"Never heard of it."
"Wait a minute, I remembered. I went to the Corpse Refining Hall once, and in my memory, someone called "Brother Creation."
"I hang out in the Corpse Refining Hall every day. I know that Taoist Lord of Creation. He must have joined our Seven Stars Palace for more than three years. He is still a newly promoted Taoist." At this time, someone said:
"But I haven't exchanged the skills and secret techniques. Why can I become a seed player? I don't accept it!"
Also hanging out in the Corpse Refining Hall all day long, how can a person with no martial arts or secret skills become a seed player?
If it weren't for the fact that everything in Qixing Palace was decided based on the principle of fairness, everyone would suspect that it was a shady story!
Zhao Fan smiled lightly, then turned around and prepared to return to the dormitory, too lazy to pay attention to these questions, not to mention that others could not identify him through the Taoist name.
However, the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop.
Another Taoist Master Yi Yi who was hanging around in the Corpse Refining Hall pointed in the direction of Zhao Fan and said: "Taoist Master Creation, he is over there!"
"oh?"
"Is that the Taoist Lord of Creation?"
"It's unremarkable, nothing more than that. Why is it that you are on the list of seeded players more than three years after joining?"
"Don't leave. Are you feeling guilty and don't have the real stuff to face us?"
The eyes of many Yi Daojun were focused on the figure in white robe and black hair.
Zhao Fan's footsteps suddenly stopped. He turned around again, looked at the many Taoist masters in the dojo, and said calmly: "Are you questioning the vision of the Elder Pavilion?"
"The elder said that even the two palace masters sometimes make mistakes."
Someone pointed at Zhao Fan and laughed: "What trick did you play to get in?"
"In the face of real strength, tricks? No need."
Zhao Fan glanced at the former and said, "If you don't agree, why don't you come and make a point?"
"I'll accompany you!"
"Count me in!"
"Haha, let me test whether you are worthy of being called a seed player!"
A lot of fights with Yiyi Daojun were coming one after another, it felt like everyone was pushing against him and everyone wanted to step on him.
And Zhao Fan noticed that many of them were Chaos Dao Lords who had been shown to him in the past three years. It was normal for them to be dissatisfied. After all, they were among the top one thousand beings. They were not selected, but were chosen by him.
This unknown soldier picked the peaches.
"Wagon war? Or do you want to gang up on me?"
Zhao Fan said with a smile. Although he was worthy of being present, he still couldn't bear to fight against thousands of people. "Let's do this. You can choose ten representatives by yourselves. You can go one by one or all together. If I
If you lose, go to the Elder Pavilion to apply to withdraw from the list of seeded players."
Many one-step Taoist masters looked at each other, a little frightened by his words. Look, is this what Taoist Master Baiban, who doesn't even know the secrets of martial arts, dare to say?
Those Yiyi Daojun who had shown Zhao Fan before all had the same feeling in their hearts, that they seemed to have seen each other somewhere inexplicably, but there was no trace...
Soon after.
There were ten powerful One-Step Taoist Lords standing in the open space in front of the crowd.
They were all ranked between 200 and 300 in the duel held within the Seven Star Palace, and they came to inspect the goods as representatives!!!
Zhao Fan smiled unkindly. This was like knowing yourself and your enemy. Even with your eyes closed, you could tell the Tao, skills, and secrets of the ten First-Step Dao Lords in front of you.
"I'm in a hurry, so you can come together."
As Zhao Fan spoke, the emperor's name was manifested in his hands!
The ten First-Step Dao Lords felt as if they had been humiliated. After all, they were all among the top 300 First-Step Dao Lords, yet they were so underestimated. Except for the first-ranked One-Step Dao Lord, Qianmo Dao Lord, let’s ask the entire Seven Star Palace’s One-Step Dao Lords.
, who dares to be so trustworthy!
"Don't blame us if you get beaten up and cry later!"
"Since you have made your request sincerely, I will satisfy you!"
"Get him!"
The ten one-step Dao Lords started using their own techniques one after another. They held Chaos Dao Weapons and used terrifying secret techniques. Ten attacks were launched simultaneously, which was dazzling and overwhelming!
Many one-step Dao Lords have created a large enough space to use as a battlefield.
The rules of the competition are that one cannot differentiate between life and death, and one cannot use Chaos Taoist tools other than Taoist weapons and robes.
Just when everyone in the audience was waiting to see the white-robed black-haired figure making fun of him, the latter stood in the void with his sword like an unstoppable god, "Surprise Dragon Kill!"