Chapter Seven Hundred and Ten Finally as You Wish

The fight continues.

Not surprisingly, the high-level sects, especially the four first-class sects, easily defeated their opponents and advanced to the second round.

certainly.

Among them, there are also low-level counterattacks against high-level sects.

Like Iron Fist.

This third-rate sect defeated the third-rate sect of Zhongzun Prefecture and advanced smoothly.

Zhao Dazhuang, who played in the battle, only played one game, but his overwhelming cultivation made the audience believe that this son is absolutely extraordinary!

"There are indeed many good geniuses in this year's Dragon Tiger Hegemony."

Many strong people commented.

However, when they had no intention of looking at the disciples of the ancient sect, they thought of the scene of tyrannizing the first-class sect disciples, and they secretly said: "The disciples sent by the ancient sect are all evil spirits!"

"Are you Xiao Gui?"

Zhao Dazhuang, who had just come down, stopped outside the Wangu Sect waiting area.

"Not bad." Xiao Xun said to himself.

Zhao Dazhuang grinned and said, "I hope we can meet in the follow-up games."

Just now, he was very excited to bring down Ling Huan Zun, and he realized that the other party was definitely very strong in the physical aspect!

What the Master said was absolutely right.

This Eternal Sect disciple is a very good opponent. If he can fight one game, it will be a worthwhile trip!

"I think so too." Xiao sinned to himself.

Meeting in the wild and striding with a spirit beast on his back made him have the urge to learn from each other.

"boom!"

After the last two sects played out, the winners and losers came to an end, and the first round of the Dragon Tiger Contest came to an end.

Two hundred sects competed in one hundred battles in pairs, so it was dark after all the battles.

"Everyone."

City Lord Han said loudly: "The first round of the Dragon Tiger Contest is over, so stay tuned for the second round tomorrow!"

"It looks so cool!"

"Especially the Eternal Sect, I didn't expect that the first one to fight would be the biggest upset, defeating the first-class Dayan Sect!"

The audience left the venue one after another, but the previous battle between the sects was still hotly discussed on the road.

Jun Changxiao also stood up.

But just two steps away, the two Martial Emperors at the back followed.

This is because he is afraid of him, and he will fly up inadvertently, and then shamelessly advertise the sect, so he must follow him closely.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the image formation became dark.

After confirming that the formation was closed, the two Martial Emperors left with confidence.

The two brothers stared at Sect Master Jun for a long time and were very upset, so they found a restaurant and sat down, and ordered a few dishes and two pots of wine to relax.

...

"Go, go."

The warriors in the cities of the states got up and left after seeing the darkness of the formation, and secretly decided to come early tomorrow to occupy a more favorable position to watch the battle.

"Buzz!"

However, before anyone could evacuate, the dark formation light curtain lit up again.

Jun Changxiao's handsome face appeared again, then he stroked his hair and said with a smile, "Everyone,

My Hu Hansan is back! "

"..."

The warriors of the entire continent were all petrified.

"puff!"

The two Martial Emperors of the organizer saw that the image formation method was suddenly activated, and the shameless person appeared in the camera again, spraying wine on the spot, and the chopsticks in their hands also fell.

Isn't the formation closed?

Why is it turned on again!

Without thinking about it, the two hurriedly flew out of the window, and then approached Jun Changxiao, who was propagating the sect, and one of them pulled one arm back and shouted, "Hurry up and close the formation!"

The following masters of the formation were sweating profusely communicating the image formation, and finally it took a long time to close it again.

Anyone who advertises will dare to hijack the formation.

Sovereign King.

You are so insane!

but.

It also sounded the alarm for the organizers.

They hurriedly dispatched dozens of formation masters overnight to reinforce the image formation and build a firewall to prevent it from being hacked by others.

More than that.

In order to prevent the shameless person from interfering with the game and forcibly advertising, City Lord Han sent several more emperors.

the next day.

Jun Changxiao just sat in the spectator seat.

brush! brush! brush!

Ten burly brothers quickly surrounded him.

"..."

Jun Changxiao twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "Just let me go, I want to go to the toilet."

"Come with you!" The ten Martial Emperors shouted in unison.

The task given by City Lord Han is very simple. He must stare at this guy, and he must not take the opportunity to fly into the image formation.

"All right."

Jun Changxiao leaned back on the chair and said, "I can hold it for a while longer."

...

hum!

The image formation begins again.

On the light curtain, one hundred sects who advanced to the second round entered the arena one after another, and a strong shout was heard.

When the disciples of Wan Gu Zong appeared, many audience members shouted.

Yesterday, they defeated the first-class sect in an upset, and made them identify with this fifth-class sect, and they were willing to be a fan and cheer for it!

All sects are in place.

City Lord Han didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic, letting the representatives of the disciples draw lots to choose the opponents in the second round.

"Don't get the Eternal Sect, don't get the Eternal Sect!"

A representative of a sect disciple walked up to the front desk and stood in front of the extraction box and muttered silently.

Yesterday, he still wanted to draw, but today he doesn't want to. This kind of psychological change is quite big!

"brush!"

Reach in, take out.

The sect displayed on the sign was not the Eternal Sect, which immediately made the disciple heave a sigh of relief.

"Sister..."

"You go."

"All right."

Li Qingyang walked over again.

After a draw, he has been able to face it calmly.

But the other sect disciples became nervous and recited in their hearts, don't draw your own sect!

"brush!"

Li Qingyang raised his hand and closed it.

"Wang Guzong's second-round opponent is——"

City Lord Han may also know that this new sect is very topical, so he deliberately pulled a long tone before he announced: "Jinhuang Shengzong!"

"so far so good!"

The sect who was not selected suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Duan Zixue, who was sitting in the VIP viewing seat, was suddenly confused.

So many sects.

Why did you choose your own home!

This matter, the eliminated Dayan Shengzong is also thinking, so many sects, how can they be the first to draw themselves!

"Brother."

Jun Changxiao grinned through the little space left by several Martial Emperors: "Finally, it's what you want."

"..." Duan Zishou's mouth twitched.

Of course, you can't hold a pessimistic attitude, but straighten your back and sneer: "When you meet my Jinhuang Sect, your dark horse road to the Eternal Sect will end here!"

"yes?"

Jun Chang smiled and touched his chin.

...

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The extraction of opponents is still going on, but the area where Wan Guzong is located has already heard the sound of crackling bones.

Su Xiaomo shook her head, turned her wrist, and a sinister smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

Li Fei, Tian Qi and others are also doing warm-up before the war, and the Sect Master's repeated instructions from last night sounded in their ears: "If you encounter Jin Huang Shengzong, torture this seat to death!"

Key words.

Torture to death!

City Lord Han fully considered the topicality.

After the lottery ceremony was over, he announced loudly: "The second round of the first battle, the Wangu Zong vs. the Jinhuang Shengzong!"

"brush!"

Li Qingyang got up, waved his sleeves and said, "Go to battle!"

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

Xiao Xunji, Su Xiaomo and the others clenched their fists, and then went to the martial arts arena.

"Whoosh——"

Standing on the stage, they turned their heads to look at the disciples of the Jin Huang Shengzong who were approaching, and released a powerful breath, as if their whole body turned black in an instant, and their eyes flashed gloomy red.

When Duan Zishou saw this, his heart suddenly groaned.

"They look so scary!"

The audience was also horrified.

The disciples of the Jinhuang Sect who are coming are also frightened. At this moment, it is most appropriate to use the 'Sacred Sect of Panic' to describe it!

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PS, I will not be as shameless as Sect Master Jun, I will speak weakly and ask for votes.