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"The first game of a group, on the 4th to the 30th!"

"The first game of the second group, the 17th vs. the 106th!"

"The first game of three groups..."

Outer disciples flew up to the ring one after another, and with the order of the deacon referee, they began to fight against their opponents.

The figure on the ring rushed from left to right, exploded with great energy between the hands, and it was wonderful.

The spectators all around applauded.

This outer door comparison is generally fair.

The lottery seemed completely disorderly,

But in fact, for the sake of fairness in general, the deacons had already concealed the names of the outer disciples of Lingyuan Jiuzhong into one category, and the names of the eight-fold disciples were concealed and unified into one category, as were the outer disciples under the seventh layer and the seventh layer.

Then, in proportion to the number, a random selection is made.

For example, there are more than 3,000 disciples who are eligible to participate in the Outer Sect Grand Competition. The ratio of Lingyuan's nine-fold, eight-fold, seven-fold, and six-fold is 1:2:4:3.

So when the outer deacon is drawing,

It will also be drawn according to this ratio to ensure the approximate fairness of each group arena.

Otherwise, if it is completely random, there may be a scene where a group of outer disciples of the nine-fold Lingyuan gather together, and the other group will be a scene where the six-fold cultivators gather together.

If this situation arises, then this Dabi who selects the elites from the outer gates and other courtyards to enter the inner gates is not a joke.

Naturally it is impossible to let this happen.

On the ring,

A group of fighting outer disciples fought back and forth, and spectators around the ring cheered from time to time.

"The eleventh group, Zhang Qingyuan on the 72nd and Wang Chong on the 23rd!"

Just as Zhang Qingyuan closed his eyes and rested his mind, there was a majestic sound of the deacon from the station.

Arrived!

Hearing his name, Zhang Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

After tidying it up, his stature jumped, like a big bird, flying over ten feet in the sky, flying over to the eleventh ring.

at the same time,

There was also a strong wind on the opposite side, as if a heavy iron block fell heavily on the field, and the strong force made the ground shake slightly.

"In the mid-Lingyuan Eighth Layer, ha, I seem to have good luck!"

Zhang Qingyuan's opponent, Wang Chong, is a sturdy outer disciple with a Chinese character face.

The man was half-naked, and the bulging muscles on his body seemed to be made of steel. He looked extremely strong and powerful. He carried a half-person-high ring knife on his back.

when!

The tip of the knife slammed into the ring, and a series of sparks were emitted. The dark red light on Senhan's blade was swirling and heavy, appearing extremely heavy.

"Hey, Zhang Qingyuan, right? If you don't surrender directly, I won't keep my hand when I fight for a while. Don't blame me for hurting you!"

Wang Chong stepped on the back of the knife and confronted Zhang Qingyuan condescendingly.

The tone is arrogant, as if to say a trivial fact.

Zhang Qingyuan was expressionless.

But there was a little speechless in my heart.

The other party let out his breath in a carefree manner, but it was only the peak of the mid-eighth layer, in such a small state, where did he come from so much confidence.

But despite this, Zhang Qingyuan's tight spirit did not relax at all.

"Seventh game, start!"

With an order from the deacon referee,

Suddenly,

Wang impulsively rushed forward, but his sturdy figure was swift as wind and thunder!

Everyone in the audience had only time to see a gray afterimage flashing in the air, and a large knife had already drawn a thick arc in the air and fell in front of Zhang Qingyuan!

Human-level low-grade martial arts·Red Flame Trifold Wave!

boom! ! !

The man was still in mid-air, the fiery flame burst open, and the huge heat was then rolled back under the control of the powerful spirit element, converging on the blade of the big blade, the layers of heat made the blade of the entire big ring knife here. It turned dark red for a moment, tearing the air, and struck Zhang Qingyuan with the mighty momentum of Pijiang and Sea!

This attack came quickly.

It was even more unexpected!

Who could have expected that the arrogant and careless man who looked like a careless man at the previous moment was so insidious that he suddenly broke out with an attack that was too difficult to resist and was enough to destroy his opponent?

If you are really confused by the opponent's previous arrogance and complacency, or are angered by the opponent's provocative words, I am afraid that you will not be defeated in the first time!

Scheming bitch!

If it weren't for this world without the word, I'm afraid all the spectators in the audience would curse like this in their hearts at this moment.

The scorching waves swept like a tide,

Under this knife, the entire air seemed to be ignited with a raging fire, sweeping through for nine days!

Faced with this trick, Zhang Qingyuan's complexion has not changed at all.

I have experienced several life and death fights, from the first time I went out on a mission to encounter the red training demon python, to the rapid promotion of the Monkey King in the back, to the interception encountered when I went to Luoshuijiang home...

Although there are not many battle missions to fight again and again, they have taught Zhang Qingyuan that he must not underestimate any opponent in the battle!

Before the opponent’s mouth shot,

Zhang Qingyuan was already secretly guarding.

as predicted,

All the previous arrogant tone was just the disguise of the opponent, in order to explode at this moment, to defeat the enemy cleanly.

As for whether they will be despised by others,

Humph,

Only the winner has everything!

The big knife tore through the wind and clouds, and rolled up the surging flame heat wave. This force is majestic, and the speed is so fast that almost any cultivator in the eighth stage of Lingyuan can't hide.

But unfortunately,

He is facing Zhang Qingyuan!

Yunyan step!

Taking the footsteps and getting up lightly, Zhang Qingyuan's figure suddenly turned into a misty cloud at that moment, swimming in the air, invisible and intangible, flickering and uncertain.

There are three swords in this martial art of Chi Yan San Die Lang.

First cut,

The flames billowed, but they didn't even touch Zhang Qingyuan's shadow. They fell into the empty space, swept the weather, and made a visible scorch mark on the ring.

The second cut,

The vast power gathered on the big ring knife, tearing the wind and clouds, sending out a sharp scream, the air was oscillating with visible fluctuations, but only the vague afterimage of Zhang Qingyuan was cut off.

Two consecutive knives failed,

Wang Chong's eyes were flushed, his canthus was about to split, his eyes seemed to stare out.

The depression of the attack falling into the empty space made Wang Chong's anger almost exploded like a flame~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The majestic vigor hit the four fields, rolling up the horrible waves that were visible to the naked eye!

"Roar! Boy, there is a kind of thing you stand there and don't avoid it!"

Wang Chong roared, his voice like thunder, as if he wanted to completely vent the anger in his heart!

Zhang Qingyuan, who retreated quickly like a phantom, avoided Wang Chong's two successive attacks. Hearing this, there was an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth, but he stood there firmly.

A look like he wants to force the third knife.

it is good!

Wang Chong's eyes lit up.

"Roar!!!"

Without hesitation,

Chiyan Trifold Waves,

The third cut!

All the spiritual power in the body broke out completely at this moment!