The first match of the first round is over.

The twenty-five disciples of the Great Yan Holy Sect were all knocked away, and none of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect were eliminated.

After the referee announced, the entire Starfall Continent suddenly fell into absolute silence.

At the beginning, everyone believed that when the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect met the Great Yan Holy Sect, it was to help the other party advance smoothly without much effort.

At the beginning, no one was optimistic about this fifth-rate sect, even if the people of Qingyang County cheered for it, they only hoped that they could survive the attack of the first-class sect!

As a result, the Great Yan Holy Sect was completely exploded and became a stepping stone for the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, helping it advance to the second round.

In fact, you shouldn't shout that the Wangu Sect holds up.

It should be shouted that the Great Yan Holy Sect holds up.

It's a pity that they didn't hold on, even if they cast the Great Yan Spirit Illusion Array, they were still ruthlessly crushed by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect.

This is a story of sadness that flows backwards.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the light curtain, fixed on the group of Wangu Sect disciples who were standing irregularly on the platform or sideways, or clasping their hands, or clenching their fists, and a deep fear rose in their eyes.

Demons!

Come and see, a bunch of demons!

The one with the richest expression on his face was Duan Zishou.

The disciples of the Great Yan Holy Son were all defeated, and he had subconsciously rubbed his eyes to make sure that what he saw was real?

Real, effective!

Even if the disciples of their own sect encounter a first-class sect that will go all out, that's it...... Lost to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!

I can't imagine it, I can't believe it!

"Hey. ”

Jun Changxiao, who was sitting next to him, leaned back in his chair, put his hands on the back of his head, and said with a smile: "I hope your sect can pass the first round, so that we still have the possibility of encountering." ”

The corners of Duan Zishou's mouth twitched violently.

Before the war, he wished he had met the Ten Thousand Ancient Sects.

But now that the first-class sects have been abused out of Xiang, this will definitely be unlucky if it is encountered in the second round!

Originally, I regretted that I couldn't match the bigwigs of this fifth-rate sect, but at this moment, I was extremely glad that I didn't get it in the first round!

So.

All contempt and ridicule can only be shattered by absolute power.

The victory of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect over the Great Yan Holy Sect has undoubtedly proved itself to the world with its actions!

......

"Poof!"

In the certification hall of Southwest Yangzhou Prefecture, Yi Tianxing was like a deflated ball, and he collapsed directly on the chair prepared by Elder Zhou in advance.

His breath was short, and his fingers were shaking violently.

No one knew how rich the expression on the face of this hall master was that the Great Yan Holy Sect was knocked out one by one.

When the game is over, when the dust settles.

The little heart hanging in the throat returned to the original text, and the person seemed to be paralyzed as if he had collapsed.

This shows that people will consume a lot of physical strength in a highly stressful situation, even if they are strong people who cultivate martial arts and their realm is not low, it is difficult to avoid it!

"Owner's ......"

Elder Zhou leaned on his chair and said excitedly, "Win...... Won, Wangu Sect won......"

"Win, win. ”

Yi Tianxing, who was leaning on the chair, muttered softly, and then it was difficult to control his emotions, and he suddenly burst into tears.

In the previous Dragon and Tiger hegemony, all the sects sent out were eliminated in the first round, and the Wangu Sect that fought this time finally broke the spell and advanced to the second round, how not to make him cry with joy!

Not to mention.

This represents the sect in Southwest Yangzhou, and it has also set two new records!

First, the fifth-rate sect advanced to the second round!

Second, the first-class sect is out in the first round!

In the previous dragon and tiger competitions, although the fifth-rate sects occasionally participated, the final result was all eliminated in the first round.

In time.

The fifth-rate sects didn't dare to come and play.

As for the first-class sects that come to participate in each session, not to mention the first round out, the second round has never been out.

Today, the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect defeated the Great Yan Holy Sect, and the myth of the first-class sect's undefeated first round was completely broken!

It's no wonder that when the judges announced the results, the entire Starfall Continent fell silent, because the two records created by this sect were really unprecedented!

"Win!"

"The Ten Thousand Ancient Sect has won!"

After a short silence, tens of millions of people in Qingyang County shouted excitedly, and how many people were so excited that their eyes were blurred with tears!

Our Southwest Yangzhou Prefecture is the weakest state, and there is only one place in each Dragon and Tiger Competition, and it is also a stepping stone for other sects to advance to the second round!

Our Qingyang County is only ninth-rank, and we are not looked down upon by high-ranking county martial artists.

Never mind!

We have the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!

He represents Southwest Yangzhou Prefecture and Qingyang County, and defeats a first-class sect like a god, that is enough!

Tens of millions of warriors and ordinary people looked at the light curtain, those scattered disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, their backbones were straight and straight like never before, and there was ecstasy and pride on their faces!

"Ten Thousand Ancient Sects are mighty!"

"Ten Thousand Ancient Sects are mighty!"

The angry shouts tore through the sky of Qingyang County and spread in a farther direction.

Opposite.

In the Iron Bone Mountain, in the Wangu Sect.

Although the disciples were happy, they were not as crazy as they were, because it was normal for the senior brother to defeat the first-class sect disciples.

......

"Very strong!"

"How do they cultivate!"

"If you encounter it, there will be a fierce battle!"

The participating disciples of the various sects who had not yet appeared stared solemnly at the group of disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect who had stepped off the competition platform one after another.

The victory over the Great Yan Holy Sect had already attracted enough attention from the geniuses of their sects!

"Everyone!"

Suddenly, a voice was heard in the sky.

Everyone looked up in unison, and saw Jun Changxiao appear in front of the formation again, and said to the camera: "This is the disciple of this seat, you will be as powerful as them when you join the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!"

“......”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

"What are you waiting for!"

"It's better to act than to act———————"

The last few words were shouted out and the sound was broken, mainly because it was too far away from the formation, and it had to be shouted loudly.

"Brush, brush!"

The two martial emperors of the organizer stood up and smiled, and then pressed him to the seat, and simply didn't leave, standing in front of him with his hands on his chest.

This treatment is very high.

"I said two. ”

Jun Chang laughed and collapsed: "There are so many people, don't keep staring at me!"

The corners of the mouths of the bigwigs of each sect twitched.

If you don't stare at you, you will fly up to advertise if you are not careful, who can stand this meow!

......

The first match of the first round is over.

Under the watchful eye, Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang and others returned to their original positions.

"Senior brother. ”

Li Fei muttered, "They're too weak." ”

Li Qingyang said: "The first-class sects are all symbolically sending disciples to participate in the Dragon and Tiger Battle, if we really move and send the most elite disciples, we may not win so easily." ”

With a stable personality, he will not deny the strength of the first-class sect just because he defeated the Great Yan Holy Sect, after all, this kind of power with full background has many qualifications and physique against the sky.

Plainly.

In the eyes of the top sects, the Dragon and Tiger Struggle is nothing more than sending improvisation disciples to train the army, and those most elite disciples will definitely put their minds on cultivation.

"I hope that the opponent in the next round can be a little stronger. Su Xiaomo said.

Li Qingyang said: "The sect master said that there are many geniuses with good strength in this Dragon and Tiger Battle, and then we can take the opportunity to see and learn." ”

"Hmm. ”

Everyone put their minds on the sect that was about to appear.

It's a pity that the second round of the battle is two fourth-rate sects, not Zhongzunzhou's, the two sides choose to go heads-up, game by game, there is really no passion to watch.

"It's boring. ”

Su Xiaomo and Li Fei looked drowsy.

It wasn't until the second-rate Proud World Saint Sect and a third-rate sect fought that they became interested, because after the two sides chose to go head-to-head, the guy called Proud Peerless defeated twenty-five people by himself!

"Tsk. ”

Su Xiaomo said: "It's a bit strong." ”

"It's a big rival. Li Qingyang said.

"Brush!"

After the referee announced the result, Ao Wushuang jumped off the competition platform, and when he returned to his original position, he swept the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect one by one, and said disdainfully: "Garbage." ”

Ye Xingchen's gaze gradually became cold, and he said, "The next round must draw the Proud World Holy Sect, I will pinch him to death!"

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