Chapter 202 Bye

Under everyone's attention, Ji Ningshuang stepped into the seat.

However, the shock she gave to the scene was still not annihilated. This was a feast exclusively for her.

In the sound of exclamation, Cheng Kun has slowly got up, and he, who is high above, first glanced around the bottom, his mouth was filled with a playful smile, and then said, "Thanks to all fellow Daoists, it is a great honor for my sect, then, once every three years. The three great competitions of , start now."

When the words fell, there were people in the direction of Zhengyang Sect, Qingyun Sect, and Hengyue Sect, not to mention the true disciples who participated in the three great competitions.

For the sake of fairness, the three competitions will be decided by lottery.

Naturally, luck is also a part of strength. If a true disciple with a weak cultivation base draws a disciple with a strong cultivation base, it is naturally unlucky, but if a disciple with a strong cultivation base draws a weak cultivation base, it is definitely a happy event.

Well, here comes the question.

Each of the three sects sent nine true disciples to fight, that is, twenty-seven people, and the two-to-two duel was thirteen groups, and the extra one was naturally a bye. First launch https:// https://

Therefore, in the first knockout round, the person with the bye can advance to the semifinals without a duel. This is the historical rule of the three major competitions.

Of course, since it is a lottery, it is also possible that the same disciples meet in pairs.

Under the attention of all the people, twenty-seven true disciples have already taken the stage, lining up to draw lots.

"Hopefully one of us draws the fourteenth card for that bye." In the queue, Situ Nan didn't forget to smile at his fellow apprentices.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Ye Ruxue pushed Situ Nan, "Hurry up, it's your turn."

"What's the hurry?" Situ Nan slandered, he had already put his hand into the small wooden box, and after fiddling around for a while, he grabbed a small wooden sign, glanced at the number on it, and walked away with his head drooping. Ma, number eight."

After Situ Nan, Ye Ruxue and the others also stepped forward to draw the numbered wooden cards.

When Ye Chen reached the wooden box, he casually took out a small wooden sign. After glancing at it, he was a little surprised.

Huh?

Shi Yan, who was in line behind him, caught sight of it, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "No. 14."

"Looks like I've been transferred!" Ye Chen grinned and walked off the stage with the number plate.

Soon, the lottery for the true disciples was completed.

But when the list of opponents was announced, the faces of the four parties were mostly strange, and the discussion sounded immediately.

"Fuck it! Among the twenty-seven people, Ye Chen, who has the lowest cultivation base, actually drew the fourteenth card of the bye."

"This means that he is already the first person to advance to the semi-finals of the three major competitions this year?"

"No way, God bless those weak."

"Visually, this kid has already stepped on dog shit before going out." The old man Zhuge stroked his beard and said earnestly.

Amidst the discussion, Ye Chen had returned to his seat.

"Boy, you can do it!" Pangpanchuan looked at Ye Chen with a speechless expression.

"It's just luck."

"However, the opponents drawn by my Hengyue Zong disciples are not optimistic!" On the side, Daoxuan Zhenren frowned into a line.

"It's more than not optimistic, it's just miserable!" Chu Linger rubbed her eyebrows fiercely, and couldn't bear to look directly.

Hearing this, Ye Chen looked at the battle list, and frowned at the same time.

Liu Yi was fighting against Hua Yun, who ranked second in the Nine True Inheritances of the Zhengyang Sect.

Zhou Ao, the number one disciple of the Nine True Inheritances of the Qingyun Sect that Nie Feng fought against.

Nangongyue was fighting against Meng Yunran, who ranked fourth in the Nine True Inheritances of the Zhengyang Sect.

Situ Nan was fighting against Li Xinghun, who ranked second in the Nine True Inheritances of Qingyunzong;

Duan Yu was fighting against Han Jun, who ranked third in the Nine True Inheritances of the Zhengyang Sect. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

Ye Ruxue was fighting against Bai Yi, the fourth-ranked disciple of the Nine True Inheritances of Zhengyang Sect;

Shi Yan is fighting against Yang Xu, the sixth-ranked disciple of the Nine True Inheritances of the Qingyun Sect;

The worst thing was Yang Bin. The first battle of the three sects was against Ji Ningshuang, who was the mysterious body of Zhengyang sect and ranked first in the Nine True Inheritances.

"Don't use such nonsense." Seeing this, Ye Chen had the urge to scold his mother.

Although Liu Yi was the first true disciple of the Hengyue Sect, he was unable to use 60% of his combat power due to Dao injury, but it was Hua Yun who faced off against him.

You must know that Hua Yun was once the first true disciple of Zhengyang Sect. It was only because the body of the mysterious spirit was born that his ranking became the second. His strength was even Liu Yi at his peak. , are unlikely to win.

Now, with one trade off and the other on the other, Liu Yi will definitely lose against Hua Yun.

Not to mention Yang Bin, who is fighting against Ji Ningshuang, there is no need to fight at all, and he will definitely lose without suspense.

As for Nie Feng, Situ Nan, Duan Yu, Ye Ruxue, and Shi Yan, the opponents they encountered were ranked higher than them in the sect, and most of them would lose more and win less.

In this way, with the exception of Nangong Yue and Ye Chen who was bye, in the knockout rounds of these three great competitions, the Nine True Inheritances of Hengyue Sect, seven people will be eliminated in the first round.

"Is this thief sincere?" Situ Nan, who was beside him, couldn't bear to look directly, covering his face.

"I don't know about you, but I definitely can't fight against that white wing." Ye Ruxue rubbed her brows fiercely.

"Although I knew I would lose, I didn't expect that Hengyue would lose so badly in the knockout round." Duan Yu, who has always been calm and composed, shook his head helplessly.

"Otherwise, let's just go home!"

Click! Click!

Yang Dingtian's fists were already clenched, and his expressions were extremely ugly. Feng Wuhen's expressions were not very good-looking.

Compared with them, the Qingyun Sect and the Zhengyang Sect were much more gloating about the misfortune. The true disciples of the Hengyue Sect were divided among the stronger disciples of his two sects. They were very willing to see the result.

"In this way, Hengyuezong can be ignored." Cheng Kun, who was in the high position, turned the wrench on his thumb leisurely, his eyes full of abuse, "Nangongyue is nothing to be afraid of, even if he reaches the semi-finals, it will be difficult for him to enter the finals. As for Ye Chen, alone, he is nothing."

"Nima, what a nonsense grouping." On the other side, the old man Zhuge scolded, "I just look at Hengyuezong's little babies, and this is a lot of shit."

"The first round of Hengyuezong is almost wiped out!" Shangguan's Shanggu Bo shook his head helplessly.

"Most of Hengyue's strong disciples will lose, but Ye Chen, the weakest, can advance to the semifinals, which is really funny."

In the discussion, Wu Changqing of Zhengyangzong has already entered the battle stage, "Hengyuezong Shiyan, Qingyunzong Yang Xu, come to the stage to showdown."

"Hands to catch." In the direction of Qingyunzong, a white-robed disciple immediately entered the battle stage, and then he did not forget to glance at the direction of Hengyuezong with provocative eyes, and his eyes finally fixed on Shi Yan, and said abusively, "If you're afraid of losing, you don't have to come up."

"Even if you lose, you will still be skinned." Shi Yan said coldly, and then rushed to the stage.