First Summoner

The young disciples in the waiting area raised their hands to receive the light spots. Soon, the light spots gradually turned into a lot in their hands with a number marked on it.

The number Shen Yan drew was three.

It's already at the front.

Shen Yan looked at her friends and asked, "What are your numbers?"

Zhuge Youlin said excitedly: "One thousand!"

"What's there to be excited about? Brother Yulin." Yu Changying raised her eyebrows, and then she said, "I'm number 71."

Pei Su: "Number 60."

Wen Yuchu: "Number 859."

Jiang Xianyue: “Number 200.”

Xiao Zechuan: "One thousand and fifty."

Chi Yue said lazily, "Number 307."

Xiao Zechuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "It seems that among us, only you, Yanyan, got the first one."

Shen Yan said: "Finish the competition early and rest early."

The total number of young disciples who successfully entered the knockout rounds was two thousand three hundred.

According to the rules, half of the disciples, or 1,150, will be eliminated in the first round of the two-on-two competition. These eliminated disciples will miss the next round. The remaining 1,150 disciples will need to draw lots again to decide their opponents and continue to the next round.

After layers of screening, the first place is finally decided.

Although the young disciples have completed the draw, they do not know who their opponents are. Usually, they will only know who their opponents are when the referee calls their names to step onto the ring.

The referee stood on the stage and announced: "Here, I declare that the second round of the Changming World Youth Group Elimination Tournament officially begins—"

"Please the two disciples who drew number one, come up to the stage."

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Two young disciples were seen quickly coming out from the waiting area, stepping lightly and leaping onto the stage with graceful and nimble movements.

These two people are from the Dongfang family and the Shifang Sect respectively.

No one had any impression of them, but after all, the elimination tournament had just begun, so they were still full of expectations.

The two disciples officially started the competition.

The disciples from the Dongfang family were obviously stronger than those from the Shifang Sect, so they eliminated the opponents after just a few rounds of fighting.

The referee announced: "The winner is decided. Dongfang gets ten points."

After hearing the result, everyone in the Dongfang family couldn't help but smile.

Then, the next game started.

The people who drew number 2 at the same time were Gongsun Yun from Shifang Sect and a disciple from Qiankun Sect.

Pei Su looked at the figure on the stage and said softly, "It's Senior Sister Gongsun."

Zhuge Youlin sighed, "Alas, how unfortunate it is that Senior Sister Gongsun has to face off against our Qiankun Sect."

Wen Yuchu chuckled: "Who do you think will win?"

Shen Yan looked at the two people on the stage and said, "Senior Sister Gongsun should have just broken through to the second level of the True Spirit Realm, while the disciple of Qiankun Sect has the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm. The difference between the two is huge. ... Senior Sister Gongsun will lose."

Several people sighed.

They wanted Senior Sister Gongsun to win, but they also didn't want the Qiankun Sect to lose.

About half a minute later, Gongsun Yun was defeated.

Qiankun Sect gets ten points.

The faces of the people from Shifang Sect were gloomy at this time. After all, they had lost two games in a row and two disciples were eliminated.

The referee yelled, "Number three."

"It's your turn, Yanyan." Jiang Xianyue looked at the person beside her.

Shen Yan nodded, looked at them, and then walked out of the waiting area.

She tapped her toes, leaped up, and landed above the ring.

There was another disciple who also jumped onto the stage. This young disciple was from the second-rate Bi Yu Sect and his cultivation level was at the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm.

When Shen Yan appeared in front of everyone, she immediately caused an uproar and exclamations. She was dressed in a white dress, the uniform of the Qiankun Sect, with a graceful figure, tall and slender. Her appearance was extremely beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, like a fairy descending to the earth, noble and cold, making people unable to help but fall for her.

"who is this?"

"Shen Yan from the Qiankun Sect! She is one of the disciples personally taught by Elder Qi of the Qiankun Sect."

"She is so beautiful! I think she is even prettier than the goddess!"

"What's the use of being beautiful? Strength is the most important. Elder Qi of Qiankun Sect has eight personal disciples, and she is the weakest."

"Indeed, she didn't have any outstanding performance."

"She is still young. After a few more years of experience, she might become even stronger."

Many people in the Qiankun Sect couldn't help but worry about Shen Yan, and their hearts were filled with anxiety.

On the Tianzhou side, a group of old officials also silently turned their eyes to Shen Yan, but unlike others, they were not worried that Shen Yan would lose the competition.

In addition to the Qiankun Sect and Tianzhou forces, people from the Hengzhou Lu family and the Tianji Domain Helian family also paid special attention to Shen Yan.

At this moment, Helian Sang, the mistress of the Lu family, who was sitting in the audience, slowly narrowed her eyes, with an imperceptible flash of disgust in her eyes.

The reason is simple, it's just that Shen Yan and Shen Tianhao look too similar, even their temperaments are inexplicably similar.

Lu Jingcheng's eyes swept across Shen Yan on the ring, and then he set his eyes on Helian Sang.

And no one noticed——

The owner of Sky Island, who was sitting on a high seat right in front, changed his viewing posture when he saw Shen Yan appear.

She supported her chin, and her red lips under the mask were slightly raised.

He uttered four words silently.

——Number fifty-eight.

Shen Yan, standing on the stage, noticed the gaze of the Sky Island Master, but she did not turn around to look at her.

The opponent held a long sword in his hand and announced his name: "Ao Zhanpeng from the Bi Yu Sect."

Shen Yan summoned the Spirit Phoenix Sword, his eyes fell on Ao Zhanpeng, and said, "Qian Kun Sect, Shen Yan."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ao Zhanpeng immediately attacked in her direction.

Clang!

Shen Yan held the Spirit Phoenix Sword, which had not yet been unsheathed, and easily blocked the opponent's sword.

Ao Zhanpeng's face changed, as if he had not expected that she could block his sword move.

Immediately, he quickly drew out his sword and used the "Extreme Shadow" sword move towards her. Countless sword shadows, like phantoms, approached Shen Yan at an astonishing speed.

Faced with such dense sword shadows, Shen Yan remained calm. She held the Spirit Phoenix Sword and swung it casually.

In an instant, an extremely sharp sword energy suddenly burst out, instantly shattering all the sword shadows.

Before Ao Zhanpeng could react, Shen Yan, holding the Spirit Phoenix Sword, which had not yet been unscabbarded, smashed it hard on his chest. In an instant, Ao Zhanpeng's body was hit hard and was quickly blown away.

boom!

Ao Zhanpeng fell heavily to the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face turned as pale as paper.

This scene happened so suddenly that the people around were unable to recover for a moment, with expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces.