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Long Qingyu and Xue Rubing and the others had lunch in the Meteor Hu Die Pavilion, and after a short rest, the afternoon competition was about to start again.

When a few people came to the familiar competition venue, many people were also coming, and some people had already sat firmly in the stands, just waiting to see the wonderful competition in the afternoon, which was also a way for them to enhance themselves.

The little girl Long Qingyin happily followed Long Qingyu and Xue Rubing to sit in the stands, looking forward to drawing the number plate, because she also won the competition by luck in the last round, although the opponent was weaker, but it still made her very happy.

With a loud voice, it's time to draw the number plate again!

Everyone lined up in an orderly manner to draw the number plate, it was still verified, recorded, several rounds of competition, this time there were only more than 100 people who could draw the number plate, and the process of drawing was naturally greatly reduced, and the drawing was soon completed.

"I said, brother, didn't you draw the number ninety-nine!" said a young man in silk satin to the gray-robed young man who walked side by side.

"I'm not unhappy! I'm just a little sorry that I can't get a glimpse of Excalibur. The corners of the gray-robed young man's mouth barely curled and said with a smile, he knew his martial arts very well, and losing was almost an ironclad thing.

"Let's take a look at the exciting competition!" said the gray-robed young man indifferently.

"Okay, together. The silky young man dragged his arm and walked towards the grandstands.

"Dragon Love, No. 99, has been recorded. A person who specially recorded said intently.

"Brother, Sister Bing, I also drew the number ninety-nine. Long Qingyin walked to the stands very happily, and the intoxicating dimples couldn't stop laughing.

"Sister, it's so lucky!" Long Qingyu touched Long Qingyin's head and said happily, at this time, his body was slender, much taller than his sister, a little like beating someone and touching a child's care.

"Sister Yin'er, you are ingenious, and you can't stop it if you are lucky!" Xue Rubing also likes Long Qingyin tightly, not only the sister of the person she likes, but she especially likes such an innocent and lively appearance, unlike herself who is born cold, sometimes strange scenes will appear in her mind, and she will be a little sad when she sees flowers falling, and it will be like this when it rains.

But since being with Long Shao, I smile more than before, and of course, I smile more only when I'm with him.

"Giggles, I'll just say!

"Of course, Sister Bing'er is too!" Long Qingyin smiled while not forgetting Xue Rubing's goodness.

In the end, the number draw ended, and the twelve tail number nine were promoted to the alternates of the eighty-one places, and the reason for nothing other than was that they still had to be challenged, and if they wanted to get the eighty-one places, they still had to test their strength. Long Qingyin No. 99 directly advanced to the eighty-one places and was not challenged. No. 132 bye, no qualification, but there is a preference for the last challenge place, in fact, this is a good thing, at least relatively speaking, you can choose those who you think are weak, and the chance of winning is also greater.

While Long Qingyu was speaking, the competition in the ring was also underway, from the first round to the last round, the masters who could get into the ring were naturally masters, and the excitement was even more exciting than before.

"No. 1 against No. 3, No. 2 against No. 4....... ”

"No. 16 Dongfang Changsheng vs. No. 18 Tian Dapeng!"

This wave of people are already standing in the ring, and many onlookers in the stands are looking at the ring attentively, and each ring has a lot of eyes watching, among which the No. 8 ring is the most concerned, so the eyes cast to this ring are also the most.

On the eighth ring, Dongfang Changsheng was dressed in a purple eggplant-colored robe, with a burly figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, showing the temperament of a hero, and he was looking at Tian Dapeng opposite at the moment.

Tian Dapeng, who had a black face, was wearing a cyan suit today, holding a black knife in his hand, and his fleshy triangular eyes were also leisurely looking at Dongfang Changsheng opposite at the moment.

"Dongfang wins! I know you! In the peony flower competition, you actually tied with the dragon boy, and the dragon boy won Bailiyun again, and I lost to Bailiyun. Tian Dapeng said naturally.

"I admit that it may not be your opponent, but I still want to ask Dongfang Gongzi for a lesson or two!" Tian Dapeng's eyes were not afraid, but full of expectation, looking at the sword in Dongfang Changsheng's hand.

One of the mastery of the Yin Yang Palace, he has heard of the Yin Yang Wuji Sword, which is a well-known swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, and it is impossible for Dongfang Changsheng to be the master of the Young Palace.

"I just want to try your Nan Wu Sword Technique!" Dongfang Changsheng said with a smile, his eyes blazing.

"The sea is stormy!"

Tian Dapeng jumped out with a loud shout, the dark broadsword in his hand shining blue under the infusion of true qi, like a kind of flame in the world, it seemed that there was still a sense of beauty.

"Yin Yang Infinite Sword!"

Dongfang Changsheng shouted when he saw Tian Dapeng rushing towards him, and the sword in his hand burst out with an astonishing momentum, and the sword strength first deceived the opponent's sword.

"Bang!"

Like the deafening thunder in the sky, the air around the two of them burst outward, and their hair quickly pulled back, and because they both had true qi protection, their bodies were not injured.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Tian Dapeng took a few steps back after being collided, and then stood firm and looked at Dongfang Changsheng with some shock, and said in his heart, the Yin and Yang Wuji Sword really deserves its name!

"Good knife technique! It is said that there was no knife method overseas before, and someone actually created the Nan Wu Sword Method, admire!" Dongfang Changsheng also had to accept this Nan Wu Sword Method at this moment. Fierce and powerful.

"Hehe, although it is not as profound as the Central Plains martial arts, we are also outstanding people overseas!" Tian Dapeng said with respect, this Nan Wu Sword Technique was created by his ancestors.

"Come again!"

"Ride the waves!"

When the two of them spoke briefly, Tian Dapeng swung his knife again and slashed towards Dongfang Changsheng, and the sword wind broke through the air with a domineering knife strength, and his voice was sharp and abnormal.

"Yin Yang Infinite Sword!"

The sword in Dongfang Changsheng's hand also shone brightly again, and he swung it out, and the sword strength was strong, and it seemed to be unstoppable.

"Bang!"

Tian Dapeng's sword strength was shaken by Dongfang Changsheng's sword strength, and the weapons intersected and made a 'dingding' collision sound, and his body couldn't help but retreat back, and a part of the sword strength invaded the meridians, and his body felt uncomfortable and abnormal.

Although Tian Dapeng's sword technique is domineering, Dongfang Changsheng is higher than him in terms of skill and realm, so although Dongfang Changsheng's qi and blood are a little disordered at the moment of collision, there is not much trouble, and his body retreats slightly.

"The deep sea is shocking!"

Tian Dapeng shouted, and once again ...... with Dongfang Changsheng.