Zhou Zhiyun's defeat caused a commotion among the disciples of Xuantianmen, and the atmosphere of joy of Lin Bei's victory just now was suddenly diluted a lot, after all, Zhou Zhiyun was the head disciple, and they were all defeated, and all the disciples of Xuantianmen felt that they were disgraced.

"Disciple of the T-number, you can play now!"

The game continued, and the morale of the disciples of the Sanqing Sect was now very high, after all, they had already won the first time, and they had also defeated all the disciples of the head of the Xuantian Sect!

At the end of the competition, it was not surprising that only Lin Bei won the disciples of Xuantianmen, and the rest of the disciples of Xuantianmen were defeated by the disciples of Sanqingmen after hard support.

For this result, Wu Tiandao's face also became slightly unnatural, in his heart, he actually knew that the strength of Sanqingmen was much stronger than that of Xuantianmen!

But he didn't expect that this kind of gap would begin to be revealed among the junior disciples.

As the host of this martial arts conference, Xuantianmen was the only one who insisted on Lin Bei to the end, this result surprised everyone in Xuantianmen, and then there was a strong sense of loss, the disciples of Sanqingmen despised them a lot these days, but now they don't have the face to discipline others, they don't have this face.

For Lin Bei, who has advanced to the finals, everyone in Xuantianmen will not be very optimistic, after all, Sanqingmen has the existence of Zhang Quandao who practices qi ninefold, and what Lin Bei is showing now is just a five-fold cultivation of qi, so why fight with others.

In the ring, Lin Bei, who was in a green shirt, stood out in a group of disciples in the finals in black robes, and Lin Bei's calm face completely ignored the hostile gazes coming from around him.

Since there are five people participating in the finals, but the rules of the duel are two-on-two, one of the five people must be the lucky one to have a direct bye.

The white-shirted disciple who was the referee brought a small wooden box with five notes in it, and one of the five people came to draw lots if he wanted a bye, and at this time, Wu Tiandao and Elder Zhang discussed a plan!

Everyone looked at the ring with a nervous face, if Lin Bei could have a bye, then this semi-final would become a civil war in Sanqingmen, and all the disciples of Xuantianmen were very happy to see the result!

And if Lin Bei has a bye, he will be directly sent into the top three, so that even if Lin Bei loses, he will be in third place, and the face of the optional will look a little better.

Lin Bei had a calm face, whether he had a bye or not, it was the same result for him, because he was going for the first-place Xuan-level Spirit Power Pill, and he didn't pay attention to the other rewards at all.

Luck is also a part of strength, and cultivators also pay great attention to luck, so everyone doesn't feel any unfairness about this kind of lottery to determine who is the bye, because everyone's chances are the same, and even if you get the lottery, you can't blame others if you can't draw it.

"Although some people have relied on some luck to get here, no matter how lucky they are, it is estimated that it will end here, and we will definitely take good care of you later!"

Zhang Quandao took out a note from the wooden box, glanced at Lin Bei with disdain and said.

Several other disciples of the Sanqing Sect also burst out laughing.

"Senior brother, what you said is right, wait a minute, we must take good care of this Xuantianmen junior brother!"

"Then let's say okay, wait, whoever is on this little junior brother must not be able to keep his hand, otherwise he will look down on this little junior brother too much!"

"You can't say that, what if this junior brother has a bye?"

Zhang Quandao on the side immediately showed a look of disdain, and said lightly: "If you want to get this bye, you also need to have luck, who here has a higher luck than me!"

The disciples of the Sanqing Sect on the side suddenly nodded and said, "Yes, Senior Brother's luck should be the highest among us, and the number of byes in this round is estimated to be none other than Senior Brother!"

"Yes, yes, I think so too!"

Lin Bei on the side also moved slightly in his heart at this time, this is the first time he has heard of the word luck, is there still some ethereal thing like luck in the qi practitioner?

"Now open the note in your hands and see who has a bye!"

The white-shirted disciple on the side said at this time.

Lin Bei slowly opened the note in his hand, only to see a big word "free" written on it.

"The note with the word 'free' written on it is the candidate for the bye this time!"

The voice of the white-shirted disciple came, and Lin Bei immediately looked at the note in his hand carefully, and then a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

Zhang Quandao, who was on the side, confidently opened the note in his hand, and after seeing the handwriting on the note, his face suddenly showed a look of disbelief.

"The person who got the word waiver stood up. ”

Under the incredulous gazes of several Sanqingmen disciples, Lin Bei slowly walked out, Zhang Quandao's face suddenly became as ugly as eating a fly, and he couldn't believe that Lin Bei's luck was even better than his!

"Look, it's Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Lin has a bye!"

"Really! Senior Brother Lin has a bye, which means that the reward for the third place in this martial arts competition is already in his pocket!"

Xuantianmen was suddenly lively, even if it couldn't compare to Sanqingmen, then it was better than nothing to take a third place, and this competition had become a civil war in Sanqingmen, which was also what everyone in Xuantianmen wanted to see!

In the ring, several disciples of the Sanqingmen suddenly looked at each other, and as soon as Zhang Quandao wanted to say something, the white-shirted disciples on the side said: "The competition in this field is also an elimination system, and as long as the two sides compete with the losing side, they will be eliminated directly!"

The faces of several disciples of the Sanqing Sect suddenly changed, they didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes for the first-place Xuan-level Spiritual Qi Pill, because they knew that it must belong to Zhang Quandao, but the remaining other reward was also very tempting for them!

Especially the yellow-level high-grade magic weapon, they were also very eager to get it in their hearts, but now they were facing the situation that two of their four disciples of the Sanqing Sect must be eliminated, and whoever faced Zhang Quandao would definitely be eliminated, so the faces of several people suddenly became unnatural.

"This showdown is still decided by lot!"

The white-shirted disciple on the side said.