Chapter 21 Sharingan Sharingan!
Holding the scimitar, the man flew towards Luo Chen, and when he was almost two meters away, he shouted, "Shape-shifting!"

His body split into dozens of phantoms also holding a machete, and they continued to rush towards Luo Chen in a chaotic manner.

"I'm sorry, your illusion is useless in front of me!" Luo Chen's pupils opened, and Sharingan opened. He knew at a glance which one was the real body and which one was the phantom!
This time!

The real body mixed in the middle used "Windwalk" in vain, moved to the left, and flashed out of the team. The speed was very fast, and it seemed to be looking for a suitable direction to sneak attack.

During the process, if Luo Chen didn't use Sharingan to enhance his vision, he really wouldn't have noticed it, but he also pretended not to see it. He manipulated two shadow clones to quickly rub spiral pills for himself, pretending to meet the dozens of phantoms in front of him.

"Die!"

The real body of the man on Luo Chen's left and the phantom in front rushed forward at the same time, roaring.

At this moment, both the Great Elder and Qian Yun'er broke into a cold sweat for Luo Chen, and hurriedly opened their mouths to call out, wanting to remind the man that his real body is on the left, but they still took a step too late, and before they could make a sound, the two sides were already close In front of you!
"Helix pill!" Luo Chen pressed out the helix pill with his right hand, turned suddenly, ignored the phantom in front of him, turned around and ran away at the man on the left.

"!" The man was startled, his pupils dilated, how did he know I was here?
At the next moment, Luo Chen, who had already calculated, just avoided the stabbing machete, and the spiral pill in his right hand just hit the man's side ribs.

Porphyr!

Boom~
Ah!
The man flew out of the rock pool and flew away, while his father hurriedly caught up with him in a thrilling manner and picked him up.

"Wow~ This guy flies a little far!" Luo Chen looked at it.

"No. 14, the winner, Luo Chen!" When the elder in white clothes said his name, he deliberately emphasized his tone, obviously to let everyone know the prestige of this extraordinary boy.

"Luo Chen, Luo Chen, you are so amazing." Qian Yun'er ran up overjoyed, grabbed Luo Chen's hand and said.

Luo Chen smiled and said, "It's so-so."

"The seven winning youths, please come to me to draw lots, and the other irrelevant people, please return to the edge of the stone pool." The elder in white clothes said.

"Junior brother, come on." Qian Yun'er cast a displeased glance at the elder in white clothes, turned her head and said with a bright smile.

"Yeah." Luo Chen nodded, then moved to draw lots.

"Hehe, your junior brother didn't meet me. If he met me, I would make him doubt his life." Zhentian said cruelly when he passed by her.

Qian Yun'er snorted coldly, turned her head and walked back to the Great Elder's side, but her arrogant face gradually became condensed and worried, as if she had already taken Zhentian's words to heart.

"Before the draw, I want to tell you one thing."

"What's the matter?" Everyone asked.

"It's still going to be a double duel, but there are seven of you, and one person is missing, which makes it not enough. So I decided to wait until one of you can draw the seventh bamboo stick, and I will skip the battle. Wait and play. A round of winner's battle."

"That's not fair."

"We were fighting, but that person was recovering his profound strength from his injuries. Wouldn't it be a big loss for those of us who have just experienced fighting when we continue to the next round!"

"Don't worry, after this round, you can all rest for half an hour to recover your profound strength and injuries."

"But I still feel bad!"

"Hmph! The world has never been fair. If you feel wronged and don't want to continue, you can leave, and I will never keep you." Seeing this man, Elder Bai yelled coldly when he saw this man, hesitantly poking fun at his horns and finding fault.

"You're such a loser, you don't even dare to bet on your luck!" Zhentian sarcastically stretched out his hand to draw lots, took them and left.

Luo Chen didn't say anything, came up with a blank face, took out the bamboo stick, looked down and saw that it was the number seven pick, smiled faintly, put it away and walked towards the elder.

"Even though he saw that he had picked up a big deal, he didn't announce it loudly. This kid's character is really good." The elder in white clothes applauded in his heart.

"Luo Chen, you are generous and leisurely walking back. Could it be that you have drawn the No. [-] lottery, right?" the elder thought.

"Master really predicts things like a god." Luo Chen did not deny it.

"Junior brother, you are so lucky!" Qian Yun'er gave a thumbs up.

"I also think that today's luck is really good." Luo Chen smiled.

In the lottery draw, there is a one-sixth probability that Kunai is not drawn, and "Bamen Dunjia: Opening the Gate" is already considered luck.

Now with a one-seventh chance of winning the No. [-] lottery, that's even greater luck.

So, if he had no luck today, he wouldn't even believe himself.

In the middle of Shitan, the person who holds the No. [-] lottery has already consciously entered the venue.

They are a man and a woman, and they seem to know each other.

"Fangxin, can you give it to me, young master? When you were a personal maid in the Huang family, I treated you well." The man with cold sweat on his forehead was not as good as a woman, and his nervous tone was filled with pleading.

"Wolf-hearted, eating soft and afraid of hard things, and giving this girl to bandits, you still have the face to say that you treat me well. If it weren't for being caught on the way back, you met this kind-hearted man, who is also my current master. You bit your tongue and killed yourself a long time ago. And you still want to get cheap from me, hmph! Wishful thinking." The woman roared with murderous intent.

"Shame on you!" The elder in white clothes hadn't announced the start of the examination, but the man drew his sword and killed him.

The woman didn't retreat at all, she went forward head-on, and every move was aimed at claiming the opponent's life.

"You can't beat me. I remember all the martial arts and exercises you know in my mind. The reason is to wait for this day to come. I will defeat you and make you feel hopeless. hands."

The woman went all out to fight the enemy bravely, and the man's thigh and arm unknowingly had several bloody scars.

The man's father became anxious and shouted: "Fangxin, stop now! Otherwise, I will kill you."

The woman ignored him completely and ignored him.

"You want to kill my apprentice, hmph, let's go through my level first." The woman's master, a man with a full mouth, stood up with a fierce eye, ready to strike at all times.

"In the Tianshan Sect, you should stop being presumptuous." The body of the white-clothed examiner suddenly shook, and a powerful aura from the eighth level of the Heaven Controlling Realm swept across the audience.

No matter who is present, it changes color.

The two snorted coldly at each other, and retreated into the crowd, obviously not daring to continue to be presumptuous and provoke the elders of the examination.

Ah!
Suddenly, the man screamed, and everyone's attention was drawn back, and they found an arm above the man, flying across the sky.

"die!"

"Admit defeat!"

(End of this chapter)

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