Chapter 222: The Lucky One
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Suddenly, Xiao Ran's heart thumped and a bad thought appeared in his heart.
Avoiding everyone's gaze, Xiao Ran turned around and looked at his hand. He was holding the note in his hand. However, he had never seen it.
Could it be that my character exploded today?
Xiao Ran was a little depressed.
Slowly unfolding the note, a set of numbers slowly reflected into Xiao Ran's eyes. It was 1,377.
Seeing this set of numbers, Xiao Ran's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that such good things would fall on him. But now? They actually appeared on him. The key is that there are so many people, which makes Xiao Ran depressed.
"It's me!" Xiao Ran said weakly, even though his mind was firm enough, at this moment, Xiao Ran couldn't hold on his face.
"Speechless..." Ou Yezi and the others rolled their eyes in an instant, and the others also rolled their eyes.
The elder on the stage looked at Xiao Ran a few times, speechless, but he didn't say anything else, looking at the others and said, "He went directly to the second round in the first round. The top 40 of the others will all correspond to his numbers and enter the corresponding competition platform to start the competition. Click until the time comes, one party admits defeat, the other party is not allowed to attack, otherwise a certain punishment will be given!"
"Yes!" The rest of the people responded loudly, and many people looked at Xiao Ran with envy.
The people started the competition, and Xiao Ran and others were not idle either. They stood up and walked towards a ring. Since it was okay today, Xiao Ran was very happy to see how the other people competed.
When Xiao Ran and others came to the bottom of the competition stage, there were already a large crowd of people watching around, and Xiao Ran and others finally squeezed in, but at this time, the stage was still empty.
Just as Xiao Ran was about to look for it, a young man in light green clothes slowly walked up from one end.
The young man was handsome, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looked very talented, especially holding a seven-star sword, which looked even more heroic. Many girls who noticed him on the outside were quite excited, but Xiao Ran frowned slightly. This young man was just the peak cultivation of the Sword King.
Almost as the young man in blue went up, a young man in black came up on the other side.
Compared with the first one, Xiao Ran is more optimistic about the second one.
The reason is nothing special, not only because the second young man has a more calm temperament, but also because the second young man has the cultivation level of the Sword Emperor in the early stage.
When the young man saw a sword emperor coming up on the other side, his face suddenly changed and he was secretly complaining in his heart. He originally thought that he could be powerful. Although his peak cultivation level of the Sword King was not the best, he could be considered a medium-sized one. But when he was a sword emperor at the beginning, why was he powerful?
"You admit defeat, it's not my opponent!" The young man in black glanced at the young man in blue and said slightly, with no expression on his face, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.
The young man in blue clothes suddenly couldn't stand his face, and he looked at everyone below, and his face turned red.
Suddenly, the young man seemed to figure something out, and his originally flushed face slowly recovered. He looked at the young man opposite and frowned and said, "Stop talking nonsense, don't think that the Sword Emperor is omnipotent!"
"Since that's the case, then you can come here!"
The young man in black is obviously not a person who likes to talk too much. After saying this, he stopped saying anything.
"Hmph, it's too much to deceive people. Look at the sword, be careful!" The young man in green reminded him, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed and stabbed the young man opposite him.
The movements are flowing, and you can tell at a glance that you have practiced countless times.
However, when Xiao Ran saw this, he frowned. The speed was too slow. For the Sword Emperor, there were many flaws. Even if Xiao Ran did not use his mental power to observe, he could still get rid of this person without drawing the sword.
The disdain in the eyes of the young man opposite was obviously the same as Xiao Ran. Just a glance, the young man moved instantly.
The young man was very fast, and in the eyes of many people below, he seemed like a afterimage, and he came to the young man in an instant.
In the young man's horrified eyes, the young man in black easily avoided the long sword he stabbed out, and then his entire right hand instantly stretched into a palm, which was instantly printed on the young man's chest.
The young man's body was immediately slapped out with a palm. Although he flew out, he did not receive any harm. He was just stuck with fear.
After taking more than ten steps back, the young man in green could barely stop. He looked at his chest with lingering fear, and suddenly said to the young man in black: "I admit defeat, thank you brother for showing mercy!"
The young man waved his hand slightly, but did not speak.
At this moment, an old man jumped up at the bottom of the ring, asked the name of the young man in black, wrote it on a booklet he was holding, and then announced: "Hu Chensheng in this game, the next game will begin!"
After the old man finished speaking, the young man in black named Hu Chen jumped down and walked towards the distance. Then, the other two young men went up to continue the competition, while the old man continued to return to the audience to watch.
After watching a few games below, Xiao Ran was indifferent and didn't want to continue watching. There was no way. The moves of these people's competition were too simple, and it was difficult to see the gorgeous swordsmanship and the sword techniques of the two people's eyes.
Everyone uses the most common and orthodox sword technique, but they don’t know how to adapt.
If it weren't for not being able to stand in advance, Xiao Ran had already left and wouldn't have been interested in seeing these things.
The day passed slowly, and when the sun set, the sky gradually became dark.
After watching it in one day, it was nothing if Xiao Ran and others didn't eat. After all, those who practice martial arts would not starve to death if they didn't eat a meal. However, Xiao Ran cut it down for a whole day and did not have any gains.
At least, I saw some special skills.
For example, among those who competed, Xiao Ran's eyes lit up when he saw some sword skills that several people knew. However, because today is only the preliminary round, there is nothing too exciting. The most powerful ones basically beat the opponent in one move, so there is no point in sight.
The day turned completely dark and the last game finally ended.
Many people gradually played three games, and the people on the outside began to disperse.
Chapter completed!