The same location is now crowded.

Just like yesterday, we still have to draw lots today. There will be no draw lots in the round of ten players tomorrow.

Mo Wu still draws the No. 6 lottery just like yesterday.

Wang Lin couldn't help but feel relieved when he looked at the No. 7 sign in his hand. If he met Mo Wu, he felt that his ending would be like Zheng Jianlei from the Chuxue Sect yesterday, and was beaten to kneel on the ground and unable to stand up.

That's so embarrassing!

It was a pity that I didn’t draw the No. 6 draw yesterday, but it was lucky that I didn’t draw the No. 7 draw today. Wang Lin’s mood has changed a lot.

Chen Wenqing No. 1 sign.

Lei Qingqing No. 3 sign.

Chen Tianxing No. 8 sign.

The five people from Qingshan Sect did not meet each other in the second round. Overall, this is a relatively lucky result. If the five people from Qingshan Sect are all weak, it is not called lucky.

"Chuxue Sect, Luo Sanhao." This is Chen Wenqing's next opponent.

Luo Sanhao of Kurasue Sect has been in the tenth level of Qi Refining for less than half a year, and he has not performed very surprisingly in Kurasue Sect.

"Wait a minute, Senior Brother Chen should be able to win easily." Lei Qingqing had a faint smile on her face, looking very charming.

And her heart was another look. Her opponent was a cultivator at the peak of the tenth level of body refining, Wu Xianxian from the Luodao Sect.

In the information given to them by the sect leader, Wu Xianxian is the strongest person in the Luodao Sect.

Lei Qingqing felt a little sorry for her master. The possibility of her entering the top ten was less than 10%.

"Don't underestimate any opponent." Chen Wenqing said with a smile. He had no intention of underestimating the enemy. It was easy to lose underestimating the enemy.

"Those who draw the number one lottery will be within ten breaths..."

As soon as Chen Wenqing finished speaking, Elder Yu's voice came out. Without much hesitation, he went directly to the battle table.

"Senior Brother Chen!"

"Senior Brother Chen, fuck him!"

“…”

Chen Wenqing's popularity in Qingshan Sect is still very high. As soon as he entered the battle platform, the disciples of Qingshan Sect below were in full bloom.

Compared to Chen Wenqing, Luo Sanhao of Chuanxue Sect was on the battle platform, and more than fifty people of Chuanxue Sect cheered, but their voices were still covered up. This is the advantage of the home court.

"Chen Wenqing, I'm looking forward to fighting with you." Facing the strongest man in Qingshan Sect, Luo Sanhao was under pressure.

When he was on the battle platform, the gray elder of their Chuxue Sect also signaled him to allow him to use the Violent Pill to seriously injure Chen Wenqing.

Luo Sanhao did not accept Elder Gray's advice. He wanted to compete with Chen Wenqing of Qingshan Sect with dignified eloquence, which was a very opportunity he was waiting for.

Although he knew that Luo Sanhao was likely to lose as his opponent, he was very happy to draw Chen Wenqing.

"So too."

Standing in place, Chen Wenqing had already taken out his sword. As long as the Qi Cultivator did not use spiritual power before fighting, it would not be considered illegal to take out magic weapons.

Luo Sanhao nodded, standing in the designated position, he was ready to use his spiritual power.

"The battle begins!"

Chen Wenqing's eyes were slightly brighter, and he put away the expression on his face and entered the state instantly.

The sword had already flew out of his hand and Cheng rushed directly towards Luo Sanhao.

A fire snake flew out from behind Luo Sanhao, and the temperature around it suddenly increased a lot. The fire snake spitted out the letter, and it wanted to spit out Chen Wenqing's flying sword.

"The third-level magic, Fire Snake Technique, is a perfect realm. Luo Sanhao from the Chuxue Sect is still a little trick."

"Senior Brother Chen's flying sword can be the top presence of a mid-grade magic weapon in the mortal level. With Senior Brother Chen's attainment in the 'sword', I don't have to see that it already knows the result."

“…”

The fire snake swallowed the sword into its stomach, and then it rotated twice in the air, as if it was to separate the sword from Chen Wenqing, but after turning two times, its body dissipated.

not good!

Luo Sanhao shouted inwardly, Chen Wenqing was stronger than he had imagined, and the third-level magic could not hold on for a moment.

As the flying sword approached Luo Sanhao, an emerald green shield appeared in front of him, which was the magic weapon he had just sacrificed.

Facing the opponent Chen Wenqing, he could only defend himself and had no chance to take action.

Chen Wenqing raised his fingertips upwards, and the flying sword directly picked up the green shield that Luo Sanhao had just come to sacrifice.

The flying sword is only an inch away from Luo Sanhao at this moment.

"I lost." Luo Sanhao put away the green shield that was picked up by the flying sword, "You are really strong. When I enter the foundation-building period, I will challenge you."

"Accompany at any time."

Chen Wenqing put away his sword and smiled back. Luo Sanhao was exactly the right partner for him to make friends.

"The battle is over, Chen Wenqing of Qingshan Sect wins!" Elder Yu announced the result.

Elder Yu doesn't like this Chen Wenqing very much, and he is also polite to the disciples of Chuxue Sect. It's his disciple Shen Tianxing who suits his taste. Someone was already beaten by him yesterday.

"Senior Brother Chen!"

"Senior Brother Chen is amazing!"

"It's less than five breaths."

“…”

The second battle was an internal battle of the Endless Sect. The Endless Sect, which had only four people in the top 20, had decided to enter the top ten and had one of their places, which was considered good.

In this second battle, a male disciple from the Endless Sect looked handsome, which attracted many female disciples to cheer.

As a result of the battle, the male disciple of the Wuquan Sect who was a little ugly won the victory.

"This Wu Xianxian seems to be the strongest disciple of the Luodao Sect." Mo Wu touched his chin.

"Yes, senior brother, Wu Xianxian's status in Luodao Sect is the same as your status in Qingshan Sect." Wang Lin immediately answered and slapped Mo Wu's flattery.

"Yes." Mo Wu turned his eyes to Lei Qingqing, "Junior Sister Lei, don't be under pressure. It doesn't matter if you lose, it's just that you are not lucky."

Are you comforting me?

I will lose.

Lei Qingqing couldn't help but complain in her heart, "Senior Brother, I'm still sure I can win."

Now for Mo Wu, she can be willing to call her senior brother.

"It's a pity that my luck cannot be distributed to you by my senior brother, otherwise you will definitely win!"

Now she is saying that she is not lucky...

The rumors are correct, and this senior brother can't speak at all.

Now Lei Qingqing hopes that Mo Wu can switch to what he was yesterday.

"If you draw the third draw, you will be on the battle table within ten breaths, otherwise it will be deemed to be abstained."

Elder Yu shouted, and the two women went to the battle table.

Wu Xianxian, the fallen knife sect, is a slender woman, who doesn’t look like a woman who refined her body at all.

"Xianxian looks so beautiful, I want to cheer for her."

"Hey, hey, junior brother, don't forget, you are a disciple of Qingshan Sect."

"What's the matter? Anyway, Luodao Sect has a good relationship with our Qingshan Sect. Although Senior Sister Lei is good, it's not the type I like... Xianxian looks so good!"
Chapter completed!