Since he said it at the beginning, he would teach Zhou Lin a hard lesson on Qingyunwu, and let him know the consequences of robbing things from Wanming Sect!

Whether it is Wan Mingzong or Lei Tian personally, they will not be willing to bear such an insult!

Today is the time for Zhou Lin to pay the low price!

So Lei Tian wanted to use the True Spirit Pupil to see what number Zhou Lin had drawn!

If it happens that Wan Mingzong's box has the number of Zhou Lin as an opponent, Lei Tian can draw it and clean up Zhou Lin in the first round!

If Zhou Lin was eliminated in advance, Lei Tian would not have a chance to teach him a lesson above board!

The number that Zhou Lin drew was thirty-five, and Lei Tian looked at the box on their side and shook his head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info please add ||Book friends new group 9494-7767

It seems that Zhou Lin is quite lucky, Wan Mingzong doesn't have the number of opponents on his side, so Lei Tian just drew one.

Number fifty-nine!

The draw ended quickly, and the disciples of the Shenglong Sect took back everyone's Yuan Crystal, and then they all took the huge jade bib.

An elder of the Ascending Dragon Sect came out, stretched out his hand, and with a move, a piece of spiritual light wrapped those Yuan Crystals.

After a moment, the elder stretched out his hand and pointed at the jade, and the spiritual light was thrown into the jade.

A bright green aura flashed on the jade, and after the aura dissipated, the names and numbers of all the disciples appeared on the jade.

Two people who are rivals of each other, their names are put together.

What a magical means!

Lei Tian couldn't help but glance at the person from the Ascending Dragon Sect one more time, and then heard him speak.

"I am Long Haitao of the Shenglong Sect, and I am in charge of the jade bi. After the contest is over, the result will appear on the jade!".

At this time, each disciple began to look for his opponent on the jade bi!

Lei Tian's opponent was called Yu Ping, a disciple of the Changle Sect.

After looking at his opponent, Lei Tian went to see the opponent of his disciple.

Because it was a lottery, during the fair period, those numbers were completely scrambled, so it was possible for the disciples of each sect to meet their fellow disciples.

Lei Tian saw that it was indeed the case, and there were eight disciples of the Wanming Sect who were opponents of each other.

After the first round of martial arts, four disciples were eliminated by their own people, and it was really cruel!

After the eight disciples saw the results of the lottery, they could only smile helplessly.

But that's fine, it's good for everyone to divide the winners and losers, and in the end, you can retain your strength to participate in team battles.

For the disciples of other sects, when they make a move, they must use all their strength, and whether the opponent can withstand it or not is their business!

Long Yingtian, the head of the Shenglong Sect, stood on the high platform and announced loudly: "Qingyun Wu, the first round of martial arts, start now!"

As soon as he waved his hand, there was a rumbling sound on the west side of the huge square.

Twenty-four rings slowly rising from the ground at the same time!

Lei Tian saw that there were really many means of this Ascending Dragon Sect, just that jade, as well as these rings, gave people a mysterious and powerful feeling.

Each ring is 20 meters long and 20 meters wide, enough for two people to play on it!

The distance between each ring is also spacious, with twenty-four rings lined up one by one, like a string of pearls in the huge square!

The major leaders are still sitting on a high platform, and you can clearly see the situation of each ring here.

The other elders of each sect had already walked towards the ring with their disciples.

The head of the Yueqing Sect is a woman in her forties, dignified and generous, bright and beautiful, her name is Xu Xinyue.

Xu Xinyue was sitting next to Song Dongxiao, and the relationship between the two of them was already good.

After the last incident in the Cangmang Mountains, the Yueqing Sect was grateful to the Wanming Sect, and the relationship was one step closer.

Xu Xinyue's mood seemed to be more depressed, she frowned and said to Song Dongxiao: "Senior Brother Song, do you have any news about that Huang Quan?"

The people of the Yueqing Sect didn't know that Huang Quan was dead, so they were always worried that Huang Quan would bring his martial master uncle to deal with them.

Song Dongxiao said: "Senior Sister Xu, we don't have any news either. But don't worry, it's been all this time, and it's fine!"

"Even if they really come, all the sects in our Qingyun Two Prefectures will definitely stand together! You and I are not facing the enemy alone!"

Song Dongxiao said this is still very useful, at least Xu Xinyue's eyebrows are no longer twisted.

At this time, Li Zhifeng, the head of Tushan Sect, opened his mouth and said: "Master Zhou, I heard that your apprentice has become a third-level martial artist, it seems that it is no problem to win the first place in this martial arts!"

The Taiqi Sect is powerful, and there are several weaker sects that are like pugs to please them, and the Tushan Sect is one of them.

Qian Pengfei, the head of Haichen Sect, was not far behind: "Needless to say, the apprentice of the head of Zhou will definitely be able to win the first place in the martial arts competition!"

Zhou Hongjian looked very proud, but he deliberately pretended to be "I am a master and I am low-key": "The two heads have won the award!"

This drama was so fake that many other people couldn't stand it, and Cao Bing, the head of the Fengxiang Sect, coughed: "Other sects also have third-level martial mad disciples!"

Feng Xiangzong's strength is considered to be in the middle and upper ranks in Qingyun Erzhou, plus Cao Bing is a very upright person, and he looks down on those guys who are sloppy and slap horses, so he said so.

Zhou Hongjian didn't seem to be angry, but he didn't pay attention to Cao Bing either.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the high platform seemed to become a little weird.

Li Zhifeng, the head of Tushan Sect, is a big-mouthed guy, and he doesn't know why, he actually shifted his target to Wan Mingzong.

"Master Song, I heard that your cultivation of Yue Ling, the eldest disciple of the Wanming Sect, is stuck at the peak of the second-level martial madness! It's a pity, a genius disciple like Yue Ling, if he was taught by the head of Zhou, he would definitely have broken through to the third-level martial madness!"

This sounds really harsh, it clearly means that the Wanming Sect does not have many cultivation resources, and it also drags down the development of a genius disciple like Yue Ling.

Only a big sect like the Taiqi Sect can cultivate good disciples!

Now the strength of Wan Ming Sect has skyrocketed to the realm of the Sanpin Sect, so Song Dongxiao's mind and bearing are different, and he doesn't care about guys like Li Zhifeng at all.

"Master Li, your news is a little behind, Yue Ling is already a third-level martial maniac!".

After responding lightly, Song Dongxiao set his eyes on the ring in front of him, and no longer paid attention to Li Zhifeng, the clown.

Song Dongxiao's words set off huge waves among everyone, you must know that there are only a few sects with third-level martial mad disciples!

The strength of those sects is the strongest! Zhou Hongjian's eyes suddenly flashed a little ruthless, and he looked at Song Dongxiao.

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