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Chapter 1132 Jianghu qualifying 8

The next day, when everyone gathered again.

There was no surprise at all forces, no desire to show the appearance of things in the long square table and the impetuousness caused by desire.

Obviously, during this day, everyone completely digested all this. Maybe it was their own efforts, maybe it was the help of their elders. In short, almost everyone participating in the competition now has a solid foundation to exert their own strength!

The old man and Xiao Huai became the personnel representing Wen Tianzong to enter the referee team.

Except for the East China Sea Pilgrimage Pavilion, three people were elected as referees because of the host, the other seven major forces were all two. Taixuan Sect and Qingmen also each produced one person and formed a team of twenty referees. They monitored each of them in pairs of ten arenas.

There are two cultivators of the Great Perfect Golden Elixir to guard against accidents in each arena, which is indeed very safe.

Yun Yifei announced the rules of the event.

Although everyone knows it now, Yun Yifei still explains it in detail without getting tired of it.

"What is needed for the qualifying competition in the Jianghu is fairness and justice, and at the same time, what is needed is not blood but competition. Of course, some people want to exert their own strength, but some special things. However, the principle is that they cannot kill! If someone finds out who intentionally kills, they will be deprived of their qualifications to continue participating! Below, everyone will receive the license plate! Then, we will randomly draw the two sides of the battle here!" Yun Yifei said loudly.

Lu Shi stood up and took Meng Xiaoran, Gu Ying and Murong Qingxin in a long queue to collect their number plates.

Looking at the long queue, there were a thousand people participating in the competition!

Among the eight major forces, except for only four people in Wentian Sect participating, not all of them have 10 or 20 people? Adding some small sects and other sects, thousands of people are already the result of control and control. Many people have not participated in this qualifying competition.

But no matter how many people did not participate, it is basically completely certain that these thousand people are the top group of people at this level. There is no need to question this!

Number plates are issued very quickly.

Lu Shi also received his number plate with the words "No. 34"!

Gu Ying’s number plate is No. 379, Meng Xiaoran’s number 867, and Murong Qingxin’s number 8!

The four of them received the prize together. It seems that the number plates are also issued at random.

With the participation of the old man, Lu Shi also believed that no one could make a false statement in this regard. If you want to truly win the first place, then it is absolutely impossible without strong and real strength.

"Be ready, don't be nervous!" Lu Shi and the other four came back and Wuhen said in caution.

Lu Shi smiled slightly, held Gu Ying and Murong Qingxin's hands tightly to encourage the two. Meng Xiaoran did not need any external warnings. Meng Xiaoran, who had been suppressed by hatred for so long, can be said that his psychological quality is not comparable to ordinary people.

How many people can truly do it after such a long period of tolerance?

"The two sides of the battle are drawn below... No. 305 vs. No. 733, Channel 1! No. 7 vs. No. 938, Channel 2! No. 107, vs. No. 18, Channel 3!..."

The first person to play in the ten teams was not involved in Lu Shi and the other four.

"Look carefully and understand them. Maybe they will become your opponent!" Wuhen said in a deep voice.

Lu Shi and the other four nodded and looked at the ring!

Twenty people stood in the ten arenas, and when the referees of each arena announced the beginning. Ten arenas, their figures fluttered, and their competition... officially begins now.

Ten arenas, and ten battles start at the same time! Lu Shi discovered that when the real start, you didn’t know which one to look at!

So, after less than two minutes of watching, Lu Shi closed his eyes.

The same is true for Gu Ying, Murong Qingxin, Meng Xiaoran!

Don’t look at what the situation is. It won’t affect yourself. As long as it’s your turn, you can go out to fight, that’s fine!

Indeed, like Lu Shi, the contestants originally wanted to watch it, but the ten rings started together, making people have no idea who to watch! They simply did not look at it, but adjusted themselves and adjusted themselves to the best state. They were self-centered, no matter how the outside world changed.

Ten arenas started at the same time, but not at the same time. Some ended early. After recording the results, the ring that ended early, the horse started the next game!

There are more than a thousand people, no one has the chance to fight three times! This round alone will take at least two days! Even if it is my turn at one day, it is still something else to say.

However, in less than an hour, someone in Wentian Sect was about to go to war!

"No. 8, against No. 373! Arena 7!" There is new information on the rostrum!

Murong Qingxin stood up.

"Clean your heart, relax, trust yourself. Others are not your opponent at all!" Lu Shi said with a smile.

"Don't worry!" Murong Qingxin smiled and drifted to the No. 7 ring!

Lu Shi's sight was put on the No. 7 ring.

Murong Qingxin’s opponent, this No. 373, is also a woman. She looks like she is in her twenties, looking at her outfit…

"This is a contestant from Chenjiabao. Chenjiabao... is considered a family force! But more people regard him as a casual cultivator. The power is quite the same. It seems that there are two early stage cultivators of the Golden Pill stage! However, Chenjiabao's sword technique is good." Wuhen's voice sounded in Lu Shi's ears.

"Chenjiabao...hehe, no matter who it is, Qingxin will win and get three points!" Lu Shi said confidently.

Sure enough, after the announcement of the beginning, Murong Qingxin's advantages were clearly reflected.

Before the other party could draw his sword, Murong Qingxin glared at her eyes, and a wave of spiritual shock was stimulated. At the moment when the other party was stunned, a flying sword was already standing in the air at the other party's throat!

The referee of the No. 7 are the master of wisdom in the Shaolin League and Li Yunlong from Longquan Villa. They were stunned for a moment when they faced this situation. Their voices of the announcement of the beginning have just fallen! Now the result is? This... is it too fast?

The female contestant from Chenjiabao had a pale face and stared at the flying sword floating in his throat in the air, feeling a burst of fear... If the other party had the will to kill him, he would have died long ago!

"Mental psychic, I lost!" Chen Jiabao's contestant said slightly, then got off the ring.

Murong Qingxin smiled and looked at Li Yunlong and Master Zhihui.

The two announced and recorded the information about Murong Qingxin's victory.

Murong Qingxin clasped her fists slightly, floated off the arena, and returned to Lu Shi.

"Good look! Look, no one is your opponent!" Lu Shi said with a smile on his lips and pinched Murong Qingxin's little hand.

Murong Qingxin nodded fiercely. This battle was very relaxed. At the same time, it improved Murong Qingxin's self-confidence. At the same time, it also had a positioning for his own strength!

Sometimes, this is the case. A simple experience may dispel all the fear in your heart!

In the afternoon, except for Murong Qingxin, Lu Shi, Meng Xiaoran and Gu Ying had no chance to take action!

However, in the afternoon, Lu Shi discovered many people who easily defeated their opponents like Murong Qingxin. For example, Linglongyu, the second place in the Jianghu Qualifying Tournament of the East China Pilgrimage Pavilion, is like this! There are also Tang Zhe from the Wu Lao Valley, Yin Yan from the Tianshan Saint Sect and others, whose advantages are very obvious!

In the afternoon, the qualifying match continued.

And at the beginning, it was Meng Xiaoran's turn!

Meng Xiaoran's opponent was actually a disciple of the East China Pilgrimage Pavilion! He looked in his thirties and was very strong. He was big and thick. His weapons were a pair of sledgehammers and Kong Wu was powerful. At first glance, this disciple of the East China Pilgrimage Pavilion was good at power.

And when it started, it was true!

This person's pair of sledgehammers whirred and the waves of power impact were very shocking.

However, this person's moves are a bit straightforward. There is a lack of changes... Although the attack speed is very considerable, it tries to make up for the shortcomings of the moves. But if you face others, it may be better, but when facing Meng Xiaoran... it will be a bit too much!

Meng Xiaoran first drew the sword, which seemed to be sticky, which made the big man's double hammers deviate. Then, a sword arc appeared and sent directly to the big man's throat...

Meng Xiaoran wins!

Even if he is a disciple of the East China Sea Pilgrimage Pavilion... If he is not a special elite, he will not be the enemy of Meng Xiaoran!

Lu Shi has always believed in Meng Xiaoran's strength very much... Now look at it, it's really amazing!

Don’t underestimate the two swords just now. They seem relaxed, but there are so many things contained in them!

After Meng Xiaoran won, it seemed that there was no change in expression, and it was still as cold as the cold winter... Well, although Meng Xiaoran has changed a lot now, when facing outsiders, Meng Xiaoran still has the image of an ice man!

After returning, Lu Shi smiled slightly at his second senior sister Meng Xiaoran. Then, everyone continued to pay attention to the changes in the scene. Now some good players have appeared one after another. Everyone also watches selectively!

Soon, Gu Ying was turned...

"The other party is from the Shaolin Alliance, Taiyuan Sect!" Wuhen explained to Lu Shi and others with a smile!

Wuhen’s duty is to introduce people whom Lu Shi and others don’t know! It is really too easy to complete this work with Wuhen’s insight and preparation.

"Ying'er will win easily..." Lu Shi said relaxedly with a smile on his lips.

Sure enough, as soon as Gu Ying's flying sword came out, he had already lost before the Taiyuan Sect could react!

"Cultivator? She is a cultivator, why is she still allowed to participate in the qualifying competition?" However, this person from Taiyuan Sect was obviously particularly dissatisfied and shouted loudly.

Gu Ying is a cultivator, and you can know it with just one move...

Almost everyone instantly turned their attention to Gu Ying's arena...
Chapter completed!
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