Han Xiao didn't care about the boos from the audience, took out a jade stick from the iron box, picked it up and saw that the number he drew was 49. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Xiao quickly calculated in his heart to see if he would meet Qiu Wanyun too early, and after a long time, his head was dizzy, so he had to give up, and said depressedly: "Don't forget it, don't forget it, you'll know it after the fight!"

Qiu Yunfeng glanced at him suspiciously, and "invited" Han Xiao again, and now, the lottery was completely over.

In addition to the three holy gates each sending one to three masters of the Transformation Yuan Realm, the contestants of the major first-class sects are also martial artists of the Transformation Yuan Realm, while the other second- and third-rate sects will also have some martial artists of the Condensation Realm.

Their purpose was naturally not to seize the sword, but just to show their faces, and if they were lucky, they won one or two battles, which was also a great joy for the Glorious Sect.

Han Xiao stepped out of the ring, took the jade skewer in his hand, and said with a wicked smile: "Tut, it's still a good green jade, it's a lot of money now, and it can be sold for at least two hundred taels of silver!"

Several viewers in the front row heard him talking to himself, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching a few times, and they really wanted to go up and kick him a few times......

What a scum in the sectarian world!

Han Xiao didn't bother to take care of them, and clutched the jade stick in his hand, and then returned to his seat in a hurry.

When Ye Xuan saw him come back, she couldn't help but smile and take the jade stick in Han Xiao's hand, and also weighed it with her hand, and said with a coquettish smile: "Childe, this weight is not small, it seems that it is still gold and jade!"

Han Xiao showed a rather embarrassed look, laughed twice, and suddenly snatched the jade stick, carefully put it in his pocket, looked around expectantly, and pretended to be cautious: "If you have wealth, you can't expose it!"

Ye Xuan knew that Childe was deliberately pretending again, looking at his appearance as a fan of money, she finally couldn't help but laugh coquettishly, and her pink fist hammered him in the chest a few times, "Childe, you are so funny!"

Suddenly, there was a scolding voice from the right, "Damn, I knew that the threshold for signing up for the Tianque Sword Dictionary was so low, and Lao Tzu also went to sign up!"

You must know that the people in this seat are basically disciples of first-class sects, and some of them did not participate, but only sat together as accompanying relatives or friends.

Seeing that Han Xiao, a little kid in the condensation realm, dared to sign up for the competition, naturally some people were unhappy.

Han Xiao followed the prestige and found that the person was sitting on the second seat of a seat on his right, and the main seat was still empty.

It seems that it should be a friend of the contestant sitting in this seat.

It was a large man with a full beard, and a very heavy knife stood next to the stool, obviously a master of the knife.

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, and the swordsman laughed a few times, which immediately caused the swordsman to snort coldly, don't look over, don't bother to deal with Han Xiao.

In the eyes of the thick-bearded knifeman, it was definitely a very humiliating thing to know such a stupid hat.

At this time, I saw a middle-aged scribe dressed in white also holding a jade stick and slowly walked over, sitting on the seat next to Han Xiao.

Han Xiao couldn't help but look over, wanting to see his number.

The middle-aged scribe grinned, but spread out the jade stick very generously, "I'm No. 77." ”

"Oh. Han Xiao nodded, "Then we shouldn't have met too early." ”

The middle-aged scribe nodded, thinking to himself that this kid was estimated to be seconds in one round, so naturally it was impossible to meet him.

However, although he looked down on Han Xiao a little in his heart, he still bowed to him very humbly and gently: "The merry scholar in the Lower Ziyang Palace, Chen Xiaochun, once met Gongzi in Scarlet Cloud Mountain, but I didn't expect to sit at the same table with Gongzi again this time, what a coincidence!"

"Merry scholar, do you know?" the long-bearded man raised his eyes to look at Chen Xiaochun and said with a look of surprise.

"Well, there was a one-sided relationship. The Merry Scholar nodded.

Han Xiao was stunned, he didn't remember when he had seen this Chen Xiaochun, but since he said it to Scarlet Cloud Mountain, what he said must be true, and he immediately said blindly: "Oh, I remember, I met you when I went up the mountain!"

Who knew that he was actually bumped into a dead mouse by his blind cat, then Chen Xiaochun was really overjoyed and said: "I didn't expect Childe to remember that I was preparing to go down the mountain with a few friends at that time, and I happened to meet you and the girl next to you, hehe......"

Only then did Han Xiao understand that this merry scholar did not remember himself, but remembered Ye Xuan, a delicate and pretty girl.

Indeed, with Ye Xuan's earth-shattering beauty, after seeing it, it is difficult for anyone to forget it.

"Luck, luck!"

Han Xiao sniffed, and was thinking about talking to this merry scholar to refresh the lower limit of the festival, but he heard a strong voice suddenly coming from the ring.

It turned out that it was Meng Fei who announced loudly: "The Tianque Sword Code is officially opened, and now I invite Zuo Jianghan, the No. 1 contestant, to come to the stage." ”

There was immediately a round of applause from the audience, and I saw a middle-aged man holding a spear of eight snakes in his hand leap up, flew over the crowd of black pressure, crossed an elegant arc in the air, and landed firmly on the ring.

This Zuo Jianghan's strength is only the peak of condensation, but among the second- and third-rate sects, he can be regarded as a master.

After Meng Fei inspected Zuo Jianghan's jade sign, he shouted loudly: "Next, please ask the No. 132 player, Zhuo Fan, the head of the Seven Xuanmen, to come to the stage to fight!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately burst into more enthusiastic applause, the Seven Xuanmen is a first-class sect that has only recently emerged, and it is entirely by virtue of Zhuo Fan's personal strength and courage that he has led the Seven Xuanmen to rank among the first-class sects step by step.

I saw a faint white shadow appear in the sky, "Huh!" The ground fell directly on the ring, and what he used was naturally the swordsmanship that all martial artists were extremely envious.

"This time, the lord of the Moon Worship Building is here, and his strength is actually not bad, but unfortunately his luck is too bad. ”

The audience began to discuss, and while speaking, Zhuo Fan had already landed lightly on the ring.

Meng Fei also checked his jade lottery before shouting: "Okay, I hope the two of you will stop at the point, let's start!"

The audience raised their arms and shouted, "Zhuo Fan! Zhuo Fan!"

The sound of applause was almost one-sided.

Thinking about it, the battle between the Transformation Yuan Realm and the Condensation Pulse Realm naturally has no suspense.

"Bang!"

In Zhuo Fan's hand, the sword flashed, drew the sword, took out the sword, and collected the sword!

Three actions, all in one go, and then, I saw the body of the moon worshipper lord on the stage flying out upside down and falling out of the ring.

The game just started and ended......

Han Xiao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart: What a master of fast sword flow!