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Chapter 1859 Abstain

"Sirius Long said that the dragon soul boat that receives the dragon soul is so strong that even the Heavenly Lord may not be able to shake it, and it cannot be tracked. Is there really no way to enter the Dragon Burial Cemetery?"

Li Hanxue stayed up all night and couldn't think of any feasible solution.

"That's all, it's not too late to consider this later."

In the next few days, Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun often went to the Thirteenth Pavilion of Trial Arrow to get to know the masters from all walks of life.

Four days passed in a flash, and today was the day of the archery trial meeting.

That day, at dawn, Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun went straight to the Thirteenth Pavilion of Trial Arrow.

Experts from all walks of life have already gathered on the sky-crossing avenue of the Thirteenth Pavilion of Trial Arrow.

There were so many people that Li Hanxue's mental strength swept away and he saw more than 2,000 contestants.

Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun also quickly entered the sky-crossing avenue. At this time, Lei Zhengfeng and Zuo Yi, who were supporting the Tianmen, stared coldly at Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun.

Beside Zuo Yi and Lei Zhengfeng, there are two masters, a seventh-level Dragon Lord and an eighth-level Dragon Lord.

Both of them cast their gazes on the Wushuang Sage, with undisguised strong hostility in their eyes.

"Brother Wushuang, who are these two people?"

The Wushuang Saint said, "They are the people from the Shen Gong Sect. I took away their wind-piercing bow. They must have learned the news from Zuo Yi. But in this Yanshan City, they will never dare to attack me.

Take action."

The crowd was very noisy and disorderly.

After half an hour, the Tiantian Avenue suddenly became quiet.

I saw a man wearing a purple robe descending from the sky. This man looked about fifty years old, with disheveled gray hair, a stern face, and deep eyes.

The appearance of this person made the crowd even more noisy.

"Mr. Yanshan! Mr. Yanshan is here."

Lord Yanshan landed on the Sky-crossing Avenue. He glanced around and saw that there were many contestants. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. Then he loudly said: "The archery trial competition begins now! The rules are as follows. There are only two rounds in the competition. Everyone will be divided into

Four groups, each group will determine the first place to become the semi-finals and participate in the second round of competition. In the first round of competition, each person has three chances and takes the best result among the three times. Use trial arrows

The arrows provided by Thirteen Pavilions will be used for the competition. As for the crossbows, use the ones you bring with you. Do you have any questions?"

One person said loudly: "Jun Yanshan, there is something I don't understand."

"explain!"

"If there are two players with the same results in a group, how to decide the first place?" said the man.

Lord Yanshan said: "It's very simple, let them compete alone! The rules for competing alone are as follows. Each person shoots an arrow, and whoever is stronger will keep it. If the results are still the same, the competition will continue until the end.

Decide the winner. Do you have any questions?"

"there is none left!"

After hearing this, Lei Zhengfeng couldn't help but smile at Li Hanxue, "Li Hanxue, you can escape the first day of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth day. The rules set by Lord Yanshan today are exactly the same as what happened to us that day. You'd better pray today

Don't meet me, otherwise you will be defeated in the first round."

Li Hanxue smiled nonchalantly, "To each other!"

"Huh!" Lei Zhengfeng snorted coldly, then turned around and got into the crowd.

"Okay, let's start grouping now!"

Lord Yanshan waved his hand and directly drew four yellow rays, dividing the Sky-crossing Avenue into four areas. The number of people in each area was exactly the same, 521.

Li Hanxue was placed in the third group, while Lei Zhengfeng and Zuo Yi were placed in the second group.

The two Dragon Lord masters from the Shen Gong Sect were placed in the first group.

What Li Hanxue didn't expect was that Wushuang Shengjun was actually in the same group as him.

Wushuang Shengjun smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Li, I didn't expect that we would be in the same group."

Li Hanxue said: "This may be God's will. If so, then we will have to compete later."

But Wushuang Sage shook his head and said, "Brother Li, I won't compete."

Li Hanxue frowned and said, "Brother Wushuang, what do you mean by this?" Wushuang Sage handed the wind-piercing bow to Li Hanxue and said, "I already know my limit. I can only shoot to the distance of Jiuge.

If I can recover from my injury, I might still have a chance to compete with Brother Li, but it’s not possible now. Brother Li, just take the wind-piercing bow and advance to the second round.

.”

Li Hanxue was a little surprised and slowly took the wind-piercing bow, "Even so, thank you very much."

Soon, the competition began. Although there were many people gathered on the Tiantian Avenue, and there was only one shooting position, the process went very quickly. Because many people already knew their level after shooting an arrow.

, seeing the terrible records of the nine pavilions and ten pavilions in front, they also knew that they had no hope.

Some people simply gave up, or shot three arrows quickly and left in a hurry.

But after more than an hour, the first group had already decided on the first place.

This person is the eighth-level dragon king of the Shen Gong Sect, named Duan Qiu, who has set a record of ten pavilions, unmatched by anyone in the first group. "It seems that the ten pavilions are a hurdle, and few people can break through.

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