When Li Qingyang drew the first-class Dayan Holy Sect, everyone decided that this sect with the appearance of a dark horse was going to be cold.

However, when they saw the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect grinning one by one, and even their eyes flashed with strong battle intent, the audience was dumbfounded again.

Are they crazy?

Or, facing a first-class sect in the first round, he knew that there was no hope of winning, so he forced a smile?

In this case, it can be understood.

The disciples of the Wangu Sect really didn't want to encounter a first-class sect in the first round, after all, this kind of grand event is only interesting to fight from weak to strong.

However, since there is no choice, there is no choice but to fight.

Su Xiaomo, the disciples who didn't make a move when they challenged the Lily Holy Sect, their blood was completely boiling at this moment.

The first round of fighting a first-class sect is undoubtedly very exciting!

"It's over, it's over......"

Yi Tianxing's eyes were full of despair.

The first-class sect was drawn in the first round, which is definitely the most black in the previous Dragon and Tiger Championship of the Southwest Yangzhou Sect!

At that moment, he hoped that the opponent drawn by the Wangu Sect would be the third- and fourth-rate sects of Zhongzun Prefecture, so that at least there was a glimmer of life!

"Although the Great Yan Holy Sect did not send the strongest lineup, the strength of the disciples it brought is also very strong, and the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect will definitely lose!"

"When a fifth-rate sect encounters a first-class sect, think about it with your toes, and you can know what the ending is. ”

"The Great Yan Holy Sect is equivalent to directly guaranteeing the second round. ”

While many martial artists were talking, they all looked at the disciples of the Great Yan Holy Sect in the center of the field, and sure enough, they all saw a smile on their faces, and even when they looked at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, they still showed a sneer.

"Senior brother. ”

A disciple said lightly: "Encountering a fifth-rate sect in the first round is really not challenging. ”

"Exactly. ”

Someone said: "You can save a little effort to deal with the opponent behind you." ”

In the eyes of the disciples of the Great Yan Holy Sect, what can cause trouble for themselves is nothing more than a second-rate sect, as well as the other four first-class sects, as long as the sects of other levels encounter it, it is nothing more than delivering food.

However.

In the eyes of the Monarch Sect Master, this sect is also a food delivery.

No.

To be exact, it's here to send warmth!

Because when Li Qingyang drew the Great Yan Holy Sect, the side quest was triggered.

The content of the mission is simple, defeat this first-class sect in Dragon and Tiger Battle, and if you complete it, you will be rewarded with experience talisman ×2!

Previously, they were rewarded immediately upon completion.

This time, the side quest was clearly marked with a price!

It's no wonder that when our Jun Gou Yu saw it, he would cover his face and let out a strange laugh!

Defeat this sect and get a reward, and you can break through a level with the help of two experience talismans.

What are you waiting for!

Pan him, cross him, cross him!

At that moment, Jun Changxiao's face was almost distorted.

Duan Zishou, who didn't know it, thought that he might realize that his opponent was too strong to withstand the blow, and he was already almost crazy!

Ay.

It's pathetic.

......

The draw continues.

One after another, there are representatives of the sect who choose opponents.

Of course, many people are happy because they have drawn a low-level sect, and some people are desperate because they have drawn a top-level sect.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

After the draw, the lord of Han City said loudly: "The first round of the Dragon and Tiger Championship starts now!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the words fell, fireworks suddenly burst into the sky above the venue.

"It's finally begun!"

The fireworks festival ended, and the warriors of the whole continent instantly entered a state of excitement!

"In the first round and the first battle, the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect will fight against the Great Yan Holy Sect!"

"Disciples from both sides are invited to enter!"

This kind of grand event, combined with the rich and penetrating voice of the Han City Lord, renders the atmosphere to the extreme!

Brush!

The 25 disciples of the Dayan Holy Sect appeared on the martial platform used in the competition, causing the audience to cheer enthusiastically.

There are a lot of first-class sect fans.

In contrast, 25 disciples of the Wangu Sect took the stage, and the entire venue suddenly fell silent.

It didn't matter if there was no audience to cheer, because the figures of Li Qingyang and the others appeared in the light curtain, and Qingyang County suddenly broke out into thunderous shouts.

Although the Wangu Sect has drawn a first-class sect, the situation is very grim.

But the warriors and even ordinary people of Qingyang County will also regard them as heroes, and they will also cheer for them with enthusiasm!

"Wan Gu Zong, hold on!"

A warrior yelled heartbreakingly.

"Wan Gu Zong, hold on!"

"Wan Gu Zong, hold on!"

The shouts from countless people shook the sky of Qingyang County!

Even some three or four-year-old children, under the influence of the atmosphere, clenched their little fists at the light curtain, and shouted in a milky voice: "Wan Gu Zong, hold on!"

......

"Representatives of both sides. ”

An old man stepped onto the stage and said, "Is it a solo fight or a big fight?"

In each Dragon and Tiger Competition, there will be many disciples participating in the competition, and the way to win can be one-on-one heads-up or multi-person melee.

In fact, at the beginning, there were individual competitions and team competitions, but then it was too much time to waste, so the two events were combined and the participants made their own choices.

"Whatever. Li Qingyang said.

Su Xiaomo and the others behind him were full of fighting spirit.

For them, whether they fight alone or in a group, as long as they can fight coolly!

The disciple led by the Great Yan Holy Sect said lightly: "It's too wasteful of time to fight down 25 people one by one, so it's better to fight in a big fight." ”

"Yes. Li Qingyang said.

The old man announced loudly: "In the first battle of the first round of the Dragon and Tiger Battle, the contestants on both sides choose to fight!"

"Smash Bros.?"

"The Ten Thousand Ancient Sect really has the courage to dare to fight with a first-class sect!"

"I'm afraid I don't want to waste time, hurry up and lose and die, so I can pack up and go home!"

Just when everyone was talking, the disciples of the Great Yan Holy Sect had already dispersed, and a bubbling powerful spiritual energy instantly diffused!

"Oh my God!"

"It's all Martial King!"

"Nonsense, this is a first-class sect!"

"It's just ordinary disciples who come, if you send the most elite disciples, there is no need for other sects to participate!"

When the disciples of the Great Yan Holy Sect entered the battle state and broke out the Martial King Cultivation, the venue suddenly entered the first small climax after the start of the event.

The image formation is a bit skinny.

At this time, the camera turned to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect.

It seems that he wants the world to see what desperate expressions they will have on their faces in front of the 25 Martial Kings of the Great Yan Holy Sect.

Not despairing.

There is—Endless Fighting Spirit!

Li Qingyang, who was standing at the front, raised his hand lightly.

Xiao Sinji, Ye Xingchen and the others scattered one after another, each locking on a disciple of the Great Yan Holy Sect, and the corners of their mouths either raised a smile or raised their disdain.

"The game is on. ”

At that moment, the referee shouted.

"Up!"

The disciple of the Great Yan Holy Sect shouted.

However, as soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew, only to see Su Xiaomo approaching in an instant, and the right foot infused with spiritual energy swept directly over.

Boom——————————

Wow!

The disciples of the Great Yan Holy Sect staggered back with their hands staggered, and their eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Step!"

Su Xiaomo strode over, volleyed up in the air, and footprints suddenly burst out in mid-air, pressing down like a net from heaven and earth.

Boom! Boom!

Furious footprints blasted down again and again!

The disciple of the Great Yan Holy Sect could only open the qi wall to contend with it, and although there was no danger to resolve it, the person retreated more than ten steps!

"Boom!"

On the other side, there was a bang!

Xiao Sinji, whose whole body was filled with earth-based spiritual energy, was bombarding his opponent with wide opening and closing, and with each attack, the air was filled with an almost substantial afterimage!

"This ......"

The audience's eyes widened.

The battle had just begun, and the combat power displayed by the two disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect did not seem to be weaker than those of the disciples of the Great Yan Holy Sect!

Boom ————————

At this moment, there was another explosion in the light curtain.

Everyone looked over and saw that a disciple of the Great Yan Holy Sect had fallen on the edge of the ring in embarrassment.

Night Xingchen stopped in front of him and said lightly: "Trash." ”

"Bang!"

Kick it over.

That Great Yan Holy Sect disciple flew out gorgeously, and then grinned and fell outside the arena!

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