The 100 to 50 races were basically played one by one, and the high platform in the center of the square had also become one, and every time a monk fought on it, it was all watched.

After Jiang Chan, the day took six more games before it could be over. Fortunately, the disciples of the Sword Sect who came on the field today basically won, after all, the sentence that the Sword Sect of the same level is the strongest is not blown out, but compared to the real fight.

There are fifty or sixty disciples in the Sword Sect this time, and more than one-third of them have broken into the top hundred, and this number looks like other sects are smiling bitterly.

There's no way, the strength is not as good as others, but it can't stand up to say something. Do you want to say that you disciples of the Sword Sect should take a little bit, and don't slaughter the list as soon as you come up?

I don't have such a big face to say this.

The competition of one hundred into fifty lasted for a total of five days, and twenty disciples of the Sword Sect broke into the top fifty. Seeing this result, Mingyu touched his chin: "The results are okay, the next is the highlight." ”

The following is fifty into twenty-five, and when it comes to twenty-five into thirteen, there will be a bye, and the bye person will be successfully promoted.

Coincidentally, when twenty-five entered thirteen, Jiang Chan actually had a bye. Seeing this result, the corners of Jiang Chan's mouth twitched, could it be that Du Xinyi is God's daughter?

Ya's luck is too good! Born with a sword bone, or a single golden spirit root of full value, even participating in a sect big competition lottery actually has a bye, this luck is no one.

It can be said that the first thirteen people killed this time are all the pride of the sky, but Jiang Chan looks particularly conspicuous here. Nothing else, just that she looked like she was paddling into the top thirteen.

In the first round of the big scuffle, she partnered with Xiang Yuanzhe, and everyone inevitably thought that Xiang Yuanzhe was protecting her. In the second round, she fought against a formation cultivator of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and she didn't even have a sword, so everyone naturally couldn't see her strength.

In the third round, the opponent was very vegetable again, and in the fourth round, he simply had a bye. Everyone thinks that Jiang Chan has taken shit luck to get to this point, especially since she is still in the middle stage of foundation building, everyone looks down on her.

Although it is the top ten to enter the trial tower, the ranking still has to be ranked, and this ranking is to be announced to the immortal cultivation world, and it also lets everyone know the pride of the young generation of the immortal cultivation world.

Since it is a qualifying match, of course, it is a match to catch the right game, and coincidentally, in the draw of thirteen into seven, Jiang Chan once again had a bye and directly occupied one of the top ten.

As soon as the results of this lottery came out, one of the disciples of the Sword Sect who was eliminated said said with a smile: "Speaking of it, Senior Sister Xin Yi is lucky, these are two rounds of byes, and this luck is no one, where is it like our luck is very stinky." ”

Mingzhi also smiled: "Luck is also a kind of strength, sometimes, you have everything, but you may almost be lucky and you can't do anything." ”

Feeling the scorching gaze of the disciples below, Jiang Chan smiled bitterly, this lottery was not drawn by her, there were two byes in a row, if it weren't for the fact that this lottery was drawn by the elders of several major sects, it is estimated that everyone would have wondered if there was a shady scene here.

An old ancestor of the Bishui Palace said with a smile: "It seems that this senior nephew of the Sword Sect is lucky, you go to the side to rest first, there will be a ten-in-five competition in a while." ”

Now the remaining thirteen people on the field, except for Jiang Chan, the remaining twelve are all in the late stage of foundation building, but Jiang Chan is in the middle stage of foundation building.

Just looking at her cultivation, everyone thinks that she is paddling in. To be honest, she also has strength, okay?

Among these twelve people, including Jiang Chan, there are a total of three disciples of the Sword Sect, fortunately, this draw did not draw the same disciples to compete with each other, otherwise everyone would be depressed to death.

So there was such a scene on the high platform, other monks were fighting, but Jiang Chan sat cross-legged at the bottom of the high platform, staring intently at everyone fighting, that comfortable and comfortable, and the other disciples were red-eyed.

The top ten were quickly decided, and as one of the byes in the draw, Jiang Chan deservedly ranked tenth. There are three disciples of the Sword Sect in the top ten, and the rest are Ling Yue, the eldest disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, the senior sister of the Bishui Palace, and the foundation building disciples of the Ghost King Sect, the Royal Beast Sect, and so on.

When the draw was made again, Jiang Chan won the senior sister of Bishui Palace. This time Jiang Chan did not have a bye, everyone was still a little disappointed, why not continue to have a bye?

At the same time, everyone has an expectation, does this senior sister Du Xinyi have the strength, or just rely on luck to get to where it is now?

Drawn to the senior sister of Bishui Palace, Jiang Chan blinked, Okay, Bishui Palace is a sect full of female cultivators. The monks of the sect are basically based on ice or water, and their surgical method is quite slippery.

Especially the opponent is still the senior sister of the sect, Jiang Chan's neck twisted, knowing that he will not be good after a while, and there will definitely be a vicious battle.

In fact, now everyone is extremely concerned about the battle between Jiang Chan and Ling Yanran of Bishui Palace, only Jiang Chan's strength is the most invisible, and they also want to see what level this little junior sister of the Sword Sect is.

As the first pair of opponents to be drawn, Jiang Chan and Ling Yanran fell on the high platform, and the two sides were far away from each other at both ends of the high platform.

The disciples of the Sword Sect below also widened their eyes, they couldn't let them be abused by the little junior sister, and they also saw how others were abused!

Ling Yanran arched her hand at Jiang Chan: "Senior Sister Du, I'm offended." ”

Before the words fell, a frosty air arrived in front of Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan blinked, this senior sister of the Bishui Palace really has a hand, this spell casting speed is too fast, if it is contaminated by this frost and cold qi, her speed will definitely be a little slower.

The other party came quickly, and Jiang Chan's reaction speed was not slow, and when the frost and cold breath was about to arrive in front of her, Jiang Chan's figure was suddenly lost on the spot, and she was still standing in another place on the high platform.

"What a speed!"

The disciples below blinked in unison, and it seemed that in an instant, the figure disappeared, and they didn't even see the trajectory.

Mingzhi said with a smile: "Xin Yi's nephew's ability to escape for his life is not bad. ”

Mingyu took it for granted: "Of course, this figure is good." ”

If you want to say why Jiang Chan's ability to escape is so good, it can be traced back to Xiao Jin's life. Xiao Jin is a thin-skinned and brittle person, and if he fights with someone, he will deliver food to people in minutes.

Its only reliance is the ability to escape for its life, and now that it has come to the immortal cultivation world, Jiang Chan simply continued to pick up this ability, can't it be beaten and run?

Ling Yanran was extremely depressed at the moment, this Senior Sister Du of the Sword Sect was really slippery.