Duan Li'er and the two came to the camp of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, sat down peacefully, didn't say anything, and rested quietly.

After another tea time, the bell remembered, and all the people in the square turned their eyes to the high platform, and the figure of Candle East finally appeared.

Duan Li'er looked at Candle Dong strangely, and said in her heart: "Strange, Candle Dong's face seems to be very bad, isn't something happening?"

Ahem

Candle Dong coughed dryly, suppressed the noise on the field, and said, "Today, the second round of the conference will be held." ”

Hearing Candle Dong's voice, everyone felt the change in Candle Dong, only to hear his hoarse voice, as if he was overly grieved, and as if he was seriously injured.

Duan Li'er's brows furrowed even tighter - this was by no means a good sign.

"The disciples who won the first round should come up and draw lots!"

……

After a period of chaos, all the disciples who participated in the second round had drawn lots and were waiting to register with Candle East.

When Duan Li'er registered the number he had drawn with Candle Dong, Duan Li'er vaguely felt that Candle Dong had locked the power of his divine thoughts, and there seemed to be a faint hint of killing intent in it.

If it were someone else, he might not be aware of anything, but after Duan Li'er experienced several heavenly tribulations, the power of spiritual consciousness was powerful, but it was beyond ordinary people, especially for the dangers around him, there was an indescribable induction.

Duan Li'er's brows, which were already frowning, were already frowning a little tighter at this time.

"Candle East...... How could he ......" Duan Li'er muttered in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest hint on his face, pretending to be normal.

Although Candle Dong doesn't seem to want to see Duan Li'er all along, as a fellow disciple and Duan Li'er's elder, he shouldn't want to put Duan Li'er to death, is something happening?

After a while, Candle Dong registered the list of all the people who competed, came to the edge of the high platform, and said loudly: "After the draw, the list of today's competition has also come out." ”

There was a little bit of discussion in the crowd, as if discussing who might be confronted with whom today.

"Shut up!" Candle Dong suddenly became angry, and his voice, which was already a little hoarse, became as ugly as the chirping of a night owl.

"What kind of system, I'm announcing the right thing, you just give me a rambling below, what about your upbringing? Have you been eaten by a dog?"

No one expected this little thing, but it caused such a fierce reaction from Candle Dong, and on the high platform, almost all the elder-level characters also frowned - this is too unlike Candle Dong.

If the people who participated in the conference were only disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it didn't matter if Candle Dong reprimanded him, but at this time, there were people from the major factions who participated, and Candle Dong's move undoubtedly slapped the faces of the major factions, but this kind of behavior was very different from what the eight-sided and exquisite Candle Dong could do.

While the elders of the other three factions were a little angry in their hearts, they also seemed to be aware of the change in Candle East.

Under the angry rebuke of Candle East, the needle drop on the square was suddenly audible, and there was no sound.

After a pause, Candle Dong spoke: "First battle, disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Duan Li'er ......"

When Duan Li'er's name was called, Candle Dong seemed to aggravate his tone a little.

"Fight against Qu Tong, a disciple of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows. ”

Duan Li'er and Qu Tong were stunned, they couldn't imagine that they would meet so soon

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