Chapter 705 The First Round of Opponents, Exciting!

Li Qingyang and others are used to running the monasticism anytime, anywhere, so their aura seems very ordinary.

On the other hand, the other disciples who entered the sect, in such a grand event, all tried their best to show their strongest side.

It's useless.

Whether it is powerful or not, you will only know if you hit it.

Xiao Xunji has been watching the follow-up sect disciples, until he saw the rude man who asked for directions before, his eyes flashed with a strong fighting intent!

Intuition tells him that this will be a very good opponent.

The rude man also looked over and grinned.

There was no verbal communication between the two, only eye contact.

Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said, "According to the information, he should be Zhao Dazhuang, a disciple of the Iron Fist Sect."

Iron Fist Gate.

A third-rate sect.

They majored in boxing, especially in shaping the flesh.

This disciple named Zhao Dazhuang has the indestructible body of King Kong. If he meets his own disciple, he should be able to stage a wonderful battle.

"I'm looking forward to it." Jun Chang smiled.

As the organizer kept shouting out the sect, more and more contestants entered the venue.

"cut."

A arrogant warrior stood lazily on the high platform and said, "It's all garbage. To participate in this kind of competition is nothing more than a waste of time."

His name is Ao Wushuang.

The Young Sect Master of the World Proud Sect.

Don't look at how arrogant this guy is, but he has real facts and has broken through to King Wu a few years ago.

In his words, if he was interested in being on the list, he would have been at the top of the list by now.

Ao Wushuang pointed at a warrior in the distance and said disdainfully, "Trash."

"..."

Li Qingyang, Xiao Xunji and others twitched at the corners of their mouths.

Because this guy who is standing not far away is talking about rubbish, it is Ye Xingchen!

On weekdays, the junior and junior brothers kept a mouthful of trash, but now they are called trash by others.

"Are you talking about me?"

Ye Xingchen's face darkened.

Ao Wushuang said lightly: "What? You say you are trash and still don't admit it?"

"Crack!"

Ye Xingchen clenched his fists tightly and pressed his voice: "It's best not to meet me, otherwise, you will tear your mouth to pieces!"

"Hey."

Ao Wushuang said: "I don't see it, it's more arrogant than me."

Ye Xingchen no longer speaks.

With his character, it is absolutely impossible to make useless talk with a garbage.

kid.

It's best to pray that you don't meet this emperor, otherwise you will not die!

The major gates entered one after another.

As the finale, there must be five first-rate sects.

Although they didn't send their strongest disciples to the competition, after their appearance, the momentum of Toufa still made many contestants feel the pressure.

The sect leaders on the viewing platform prayed silently in their hearts, and when the lottery was held, they must not draw a first-class sect, otherwise the first round would be cold.

"cut."

Ao Wushuang said disdainfully, "It's still garbage."

Not even a first-class sect disciple, this guy is really arrogant!

...

All the 200 sects participating in the Dragon and Tiger Contest were in place, and 5,000 contestants stood on the central high platform.

"You should wait."

City Lord Han said loudly: "So not much nonsense, please ask the representatives of the disciples of each sect to come out and draw the first round of opponents!"

"I'm coming!"

"I don't know that that sect will become the unlucky one, and the opponent in the first round will draw a first-class sect!"

The warriors watching the battle looked intently.

"Senior brother."

Lu Qianqian said, "Go ahead."

As the sect's eldest disciple, she was supposed to represent the ancient sect to draw opponents, but because of her personality, she didn't like to show her face.

"Um."

Li Qingyang got up and walked over.

"Brother!"

Su Xiaomo shouted, "I must draw a better opponent!"

When the disciples of the nearby sects heard the words, they all laughed.

The bottom five sects, no matter how you draw, you will encounter a sect that is stronger than yourself, and what better opponents can you meet?

They misunderstood.

Su Xiaomo said that a better opponent is not a weaker opponent, but a stronger overall strength, which is why he has the desire to fight.

"Sect Master."

On the viewing stage, Duan Zishou smiled lightly and said, "It's better for your disciples not to draw my Jinhuang Shengzong."

"yes?"

Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "Qingyang, you're lucky, you must draw Jin Huang Shengzong for this seat, and then torture them into dogs!"

...

"tread!"

Li Qingyang stood at the extraction stage.

It was a boxy box, with only a hole for the palm of your hand, and there were many Zongmen signs in it, and one of them was your opponent in the first round.

"call"

Li Qingyang took a deep breath.

This grab by himself will determine the opponent of the sect.

It's okay to draw a fourth-tier sect, but it's depressing to draw a first-tier sect.

Director Li, the pressure is huge.

Even more stressed than him, was Yi Tianxing who was in the City of Heavenly Mandate. At this time, his heart was in his throat!

In the previous dragon and tiger competitions, the sect sent to the lottery was absolutely black to the extreme.

Like last year.

The opponent drawn was a second-rate sect and was eliminated in the first round.

Like last year.

Although the opponent who was drawn was a four-tier sect, but from Zhongzun Prefecture, they were eliminated in the first round.

"God bless!"

Yi Tianxing prayed secretly: "Be sure to draw a four-level sect from a foreign state!"

"brush!"

Li Qingyang raised his hand and reached into the extraction box.

There are blocks of tokens inside, with restrictions placed on them, and it is impossible to use spiritual sense to spy on what is written.

"brush!"

Li Qingyang quickly took his hand back.

The process was very short, Yi Tianxing closed his eyes subconsciously.

dare not look! dare not look!

"The opponent of the ancient sect is" At this moment, the strong voice of the city lord Han came from the light curtain of the formation: "Dayan Shengzong!"

"Pfft!"

Yi Tianxing fell directly to the ground, and said with despair: "One... a first-class sect!"

"It's over, it's over!"

Mu Changhong collapsed: "Five first-class sects were actually drawn, that kid must have not washed his hands when he went to the toilet!"

Qingyang County, which was originally very lively, became extremely quiet in an instant after City Lord Han called out the name of the first-class sect.

"This luck..."

Ma Yunteng covered his forehead and said, "No one!"

The sect leaders at the Dragon Arc Tournament were also extremely frustrated. After all, they didn't draw themselves to be their opponents in the first round.

"This newly rising sect has actually drawn the Dayan Sect!"

"No play, no play!"

"Southwest Yangzhou still can't change, the fate of being out in the first round."

The crowd immediately heated up.

Among them, there are many warriors who are optimistic that the Wanguzong will become a dark horse, and they shook their heads and sighed helplessly.

These top three sects, if they encounter the fourth-class sects in other states, may be able to advance, but if they encounter the first-class sects in the first round, they will definitely be cool!

a time.

The audience was all locked on Li Qingyang, and even the image formation was given a close-up.

Directly to the first-class sect, this guy's luck is really good.

"Hey."

Li Qingyang shook his head, then turned around, looked at the same door with a helpless look, and said, "I tried my best."

"click"

Xiao Xunji, Su Xiaomo and the others shook their heads and clenched their fists, grinning and saying, "This is exciting!"

Are they laughing?

The audience's eyes widened.

The first-class sect was drawn in the first round. According to the previous plot, should not cry, should not despair?

Duan Zishou was also stunned.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Suddenly, there was laughter from the side.

Duan Zishou hurriedly turned his head to look over, and saw Jun Changxiao leaning on the chair with his legs crossed, covering his face with one hand, and uttering a strange laugh: "The first round of the first round of the first-class sect is really exciting. !"

The disciples of the ancient sect are crazy, and the sect master of the ancient sect is crazy! ——

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