The head of Dongfang stood on the high platform of Tianshu Shengshan Square, and there was also a black small wooden box with holes beside him.????????

The head of the Oriental Sect took out a stack of notes from his wide sleeves, smiled and looked at the new disciple who participated in the rematch under the platform, saying, "I have twenty-one notes in my hand, with numbers from zero to twenty-one. Next, I will put these twenty-one notes in this wooden box. Wait for a while, everyone will draw one at a time. Remember that each person is only allowed to draw one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of Dongfang bowed and put all the notes in his hand into the black and holed small wooden box beside him.

After putting down the notes, the head of the Oriental Sect got up, and with a kind smile, he said to the new disciples who participated in the rematch under the platform, "Now, you all come in line and draw the notes!"

Upon hearing this, the new disciples who participated in the rematch lined up to the high platform, and then, in turn, drawn notes from the black hole-shaped wooden box.

The head of the Oriental Sect smiled and said to the new disciple who had drawn the notes and participated in the rematch, "Pupils who got the notes, please go back to the audience and stand!"

Those who got the notes and the new disciples who participated in the rematch heard this and all got off the platform one by one. Soon, all the new disciples who participated in the rematch got the notes and had their own numbers.

The head of the Oriental Sect looked at the new disciples who participated in the rematch below, and asked with a smile, "Now everyone has their own numbers?"

Under the high platform, the new disciples who participated in the rematch heard this and replied in unison, "I have it!"

When the leader of the Oriental Sect nodded slightly when he heard this, he looked at the new disciples participating in the rematch under the platform and said with a smile, "Now look, the notes in your hands have drawn the disciples with the number one to the number twenty. According to the principle of matching odd and even numbers, such as number one is given as number two, number three is given as number four, and so on, participate in this sword meeting."

Under the high platform, the new disciples were in an uproar when they heard this.

The head of the Oriental paused, cleared his throat, and said to the new disciples who participated in the rematch under the high platform, "Don't quarrel, just calm down! Listen to me!"

Under the high platform, the new disciples who participated in the rematch immediately became silent when they heard this.

"The disciple who drew the number zero is the lucky one of the sword meeting! You don't have to participate in the competition!" The head of the Eastern Sect looked down at the platform with a kind smile. The new disciples participating in the rematch were slow.

Under the high platform, the new disciples who participated in the rematch were talking about it when they heard this, and they all wanted to know, "Who is Xin Yuner who won the number zero!"

The head of the Oriental coughed twice and said to the new disciples who participated in the rematch under the platform, "Everyone will give me, just be quiet!"

Under the high platform, the new disciples who participated in the rematch became silent again when they heard this.

The head of the Eastern Sect curled his smile and announced in a deep voice, "I now solemnly announce that the annual Seven Peak Sword Meeting of the Tianxuan Sword Sect has officially begun! Please referee and compete with the disciples!"

At this time, an old man who looked like an elder quickly stepped onto the platform, and then two new disciples flew into the venue.

Seeing this, Li Bufan thought to himself, "These two new disciples probably got the new disciples with number one and number two!"

Thinking of this, Li Bufan expanded the note in his hand and saw the number six, which suddenly appeared in front of Li Bufan.

When Li Bufan saw it, he was shocked and thought to himself, "That is to say, it's me in the third competition!"

Li Bufan took a deep breath, calmed down, and then watched the competition quietly.

In the first two competitions, the fight was not very intense, and the power of the magic weapon was also average. When Li Bufan saw it, he felt as if he had a reassurance and became full of confidence.

Finally, it was Li Bufan's turn to play. Li Bufan heard the Oriental Master standing in the corner of the high platform and shouted in a lengthened voice, "The next pair of players, No. 5 and No. 6!"

When Li Bufan heard this, he flew onto the high platform. At the same time, his opponent also flew onto the high platform.

The opponent is a tall and thin boy with square forehead and thick eyebrows. He looks more mature than Li Bufan. Although Li Bufan has seen him before, he has never known each other.

The young man with thick eyebrows bowed to Li Bufan and said, "I want to learn the tricks of my junior brother!"

Li Bufan heard this and bowed his hand back, smiled slightly, and said, "Li Bufan has no tricks. He may make Brother Sikong laugh, so please!"

Upon hearing this, Sikongzhan sacrificed a long and bright fairy sword, and then hung the long and bright fairy sword in front of his chest.

"My "Hanguang Immortal Sword" is powerful. Junior Brother Li, you have to be careful!" Sikong Zhan smiled slightly and looked at Li Bufan and said.

Seeing this, Li Bufan thought to himself, "This 'Hanguang Immortal Sword' looks really full of fairy energy and might be powerful, just like Sikongzhan said, it is quite huge. If you fight with him, even if you win, you will not be able to be hurt!"

Thinking of this, Li Bufan came up with a plan.

Li Bufan smiled and said, "What's your fairy sword? Let you see my 'Shunting Dragon Sword'!"

As he said that, Li Bufan sacrificed his "Shunching Light Dragon Sword" from the Spirit Palace and hung it on his chest.

Li Bufan looked at Sikong Zhandao with a smile, "Senior Brother Sikong, the power of my fairy sword is also very great. If we both use the fairy sword, the so-called two tigers will fight each other, and it will be better if anyone is injured!"

Upon hearing this, Sikong Zhan nodded, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion, "What does Junior Brother Li mean?"

Li Bufan smiled slightly and said slowly, "I mean, it's better to compare our strength than the fairy sword! See if my senior brother can take my palm!"

When Sikong Zhan heard this, he thought to himself, "This Li Bufan is not as tall as me. He actually wants to face me. He is simply overestimating his ability. When I knock him down with one palm, he will make him make a fool of himself and admit defeat!"

Thinking of this, Sikongzhan nodded, looked at Li Bufan, and said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Li, your suggestion is very good! Then let's face it!"

After speaking, Li Bufan and Sikong Zhan each took away the immortal sword, handed over his eyes, and then hedged them. With a snap of their palms, they joined together.

The audience in the audience were confused and didn't know what the two of them were doing on the stage.

Sikongzha's strength was greater than that of Li Bufan, and Li Bufan started to struggle.

However, Li Bufan secretly activated the magic technique of the spirit-induced technique, the spiritual power of Sikongzhan's body, flowed into Li Bufan's body, and soon, Sikongzhan's advantage disappeared.

Sikong Zhan felt his arms were soft, but he didn't know that Li Bufan used the spirit-induced technique to suck away the spiritual power from his body.

Sikongzhan thought to himself, "This kid Li Bufan looks smaller than me, but his strength is quite great!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!