Chapter 706 The first round of opponents, exciting!
Li Qingyang and others have become accustomed to using hidden cultivation techniques anytime and anywhere, so their aura seems very ordinary.
On the other hand, the other sect disciples who entered the competition all tried their best to show their strongest side in such a grand event.
it's useless.
Whether it's powerful or not, you won't know until you hit it.
Xiao Sinji had been watching the sect disciples who were coming in later, until he saw the rough man who asked for directions before, his eyes suddenly flashed with strong fighting intent!
His intuition told him that this would be a great opponent.
The rough man also looked over and grinned.
There was no verbal communication between the two, only eye contact.
Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said: "Judging from the information, he should be Zhao Dazhuang, a disciple of the Iron Fist Sect."
Iron Fist Gate.
A third-rate sect.
Their major is boxing, and they are especially good at shaping the physical body.
This disciple named Zhao Dazhuang has an indestructible body. If he meets his disciple, he should be able to stage a wonderful battle.
"I'm looking forward to it a bit." Jun Chang said with a smile.
As the organizer continued to call out the sect, more and more contestants entered the venue.
"cut."
An arrogant warrior stood lazily on the high platform and said: "It's all rubbish. Participating in this kind of competition is nothing more than a waste of time."
His name is Ao Wushuang.
The Young Master of the Proud Holy Sect.
Although this guy appears to be very arrogant, he has real qualities and had already achieved the rank of King of Martial Arts a few years ago.
In his words, if he had been interested in competing in the elite gathering list, he would have occupied the top spot by now.
Ao Wushuang pointed at a warrior in the distance and said disdainfully: "Trash."
"..."
The mouth corners of Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others twitched.
Because the guy standing not far away is Ye Xingchen!
On weekdays, Junior Brother always talks trash, but now he is called trash by others.
"Are you talking about me?"
Ye Xingchen's face darkened.
Ao Wushuang said calmly: "What? You are being called rubbish and yet you still don't admit it?"
"Crack!"
Ye Xingchen clenched his fists and said in a suppressed voice: "It's best not to meet me, otherwise, I will tear your mouth to pieces!"
"Hey."
Ao Wushuang said: "I didn't realize that he is more arrogant than me."
Ye Xingchen said no more.
With his character, he would never have a useless argument with a trash person.
boy.
You'd better pray not to meet this emperor, otherwise you will live forever!
All major sects entered one after another.
As the finale, there must be five first-class sects.
Although they did not send their strongest disciples to compete, their overwhelming momentum still made many contestants feel stressed.
The leaders of the various sects on the viewing platform prayed silently in their hearts that when the lot is drawn, they must not be drawn to a first-rate sect, otherwise they will be disappointed in the first round.
"cut."
Ao Wushuang said disdainfully: "It's still garbage."
He doesn't even look down on top-notch sect disciples, this guy is so arrogant!
…
All 200 sects participating in the dragon-tiger competition are in place, with 5,000 contestants on the central high platform.
"You should be impatient."
City Lord Han said loudly: "So without further ado, please invite representatives of disciples from each sect to come out and draw the first round opponents!"
"Coming, coming!"
"I didn't know which sect would be the unlucky one. In the first round, my opponent picked a top-notch sect!"
The warriors watching the battle looked intently.
"Junior brother."
Lu Qianqian said: "Go ahead."
As the eldest disciple of the sect, she was supposed to select opponents on behalf of the Eternal Sect, but because of her personality, she didn't like to appear in public.
"Um."
Li Qingyang stood up and walked over.
"Brother!"
Su Xiaomo shouted: "We must draw a better opponent!"
When the disciples from various nearby sects heard this, they all laughed.
The fifth-rate sect at the bottom will always encounter a stronger sect than itself no matter how hard it is drawn. What better opponents can it encounter?
They misunderstood.
Su Xiaomo said that a better opponent is not one who is weak in strength, but one who is stronger in overall strength. Only in this way can one have the desire to fight.
"Master Jun."
On the viewing platform, Duan Zishou smiled lightly and said: "Disciples of your noble sect, it is best not to draw me, the Golden Glory Sect."
"Yeah?"
Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "Qingyang, if you are lucky, you must draw the Jinhuang Holy Sect to me, and then torture them into dogs!"
…
"tread!"
Li Qingyang stood at the drawing table.
It was a square box with only one hole for the palm of your hand to put in. There were many sect signs inside. The one you picked out would be your opponent in the first round.
"call--"
Li Qingyang took a deep breath.
This catch of his will determine the sect's opponent.
It's okay to be drawn to a fourth-rate sect, but it would be depressing to be drawn to a first-rate sect.
Manager Li is under great pressure.
Even more stressed than him was Yi Tianxing, who was in Tianyu King City. At this moment, his heart was in his throat!
In previous dragon-tiger competitions, the sects sent were absolutely black in drawing lots.
For example, last year.
The opponent drawn was a second-rate sect and was eliminated in the first round.
For example, last year.
Although the opponent drawn was a fourth-rate sect, he was from Zhongzun Prefecture and was eliminated in the first round.
"God bless you!"
Yi Tianxing secretly prayed: "We must draw a fourth-rate sect from another state!"
"brush!"
Li Qingyang raised his hand and reached into the extraction box.
There are tokens inside, with restrictions placed on them, so you can't use your spiritual sense to see what is written on them.
"brush!"
Li Qingyang quickly took his hand back.
The process was very short, and Yi Tianxing closed his eyes subconsciously.
Don’t dare to look! Don’t dare to look!
"The opponent of the Eternal Sect is——" At this moment, the rich voice of City Master Han came from the formation light screen: "Dayan Holy Sect!"
"Plop!"
Yi Tianxing fell directly to the ground and said in despair: "A... first-class sect!"
"It's over, it's over!"
Mu Changhong collapsed and said: "Five first-class sects were actually selected. That kid must not have washed his hands when he went to the toilet!"
Qingyang County, which was originally bustling with activity, suddenly became extremely quiet after City Lord Han called out the name of that first-class sect.
"This luck..."
Ma Yunteng covered his forehead and said: "There is no one left!"
The bosses of various sects at the Dragon Arc Competition venue were also extremely frustrated. After all, they were not chosen as their first-round opponent.
"This newly-rising sect actually got the Dayan Holy Sect!"
"No chance, no chance!"
"Southwest Yangzhou still cannot change its fate and will be eliminated in the first round."
Everyone immediately started talking heatedly.
Among them, there were many warriors who were optimistic that the Eternal Sect would become a dark horse, and they all shook their heads and sighed helplessly.
If these top three sects meet a fourth-rate sect from outside the state, they may be able to advance, but if they encounter a first-rate sect in the first round, they will definitely be disappointed!
For a while.
The entire audience was focused on Li Qingyang, and even the image formation was given a close-up.
He directly drew the first-class sect, this guy is really lucky.
"Why."
Li Qingyang shook his head, then turned around, looked at his fellow disciples with a helpless look, and said, "I tried my best."
"Kaka————"
Xiao Sinji, Su Xiaomo and others shook their heads and clenched their fists, grinning and saying, "This is so exciting!"
Are they laughing?
The audience's eyes widened.
If a first-class sect is drawn in the first round, according to the previous plot, one should not cry or despair?
Duan Zishou was also confused.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Suddenly, laughter came from the side.
Duan Zishou hurriedly turned his head and looked over, and saw Jun Changxiao, who was leaning on a chair with his legs crossed. He covered his face with one hand and let out a strange laugh: "The first round against a first-class sect is really exciting.
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The disciples of the Eternal Sect are crazy, and the leader of the Eternal Sect is also crazy!