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Twelve young junjies, all with green chūn flying aura on their faces, stood in the ring, enjoying the crowd's attention and tsunami cheers.

In today's juvenile competition, the enthusiasm of the audience seemed to be ignited, and it was extremely hot.

At this moment, the representatives standing in the ring, no matter how young or old they are, can't help but feel agitated, and almost want to let out a long howl to express their hearts.

Life in the world, what you ask for and fight for is the glory of this horn!

Make a name for yourself, and shock the Quartet!

It's better to be famous sooner!

When you are dying, your mood is different, and your pursuit is different. Only when he was a teenager, he was in his prime and passionate, and he could best appreciate the hearty taste.

There was a sensation in the audience, and the huge reaction made the people of the four major sects startled.

Xiao Jihai looked around, looked at the audience who were shouting feverishly, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's better to be a teenager!"

And Long Xiangtian's face was a little unnatural - whether it was the middle-aged group or the youth group before, he had never enjoyed such enthusiastic cheers and shouts, and he inevitably felt a little sour in his heart.

I believe that other representatives have more or less this feeling.

However, the juvenile group received so much applause, which also had a lot to do with the fact that it was held on this last day, and it had a lot to do with the direction of the decision.

After a while, the draw ceremony officially began.

Gao Beihe suddenly strode up to Liang Qiufeng, his eyes burning, as if he was about to melt Liang Qiufeng at once: "Liang Qiufeng, you'd better pray for God's blessing, don't draw me! Otherwise, I will teach you well, so that you can understand that your so-called fame and limelight now are just passing by and worthless!"

This move, in the eyes of countless people, was immediately aroused by strong curiosity. The scene quieted down all of a sudden, and they all wanted to hear what Gao Beihe said to Liang Qiufeng.

Presumably, it will definitely not be a good word.

"The North River flows in the east, and the barren continent is arrogant", the two most prominent geniuses of the new generation.

Genius is so proud, among them, Pan Dongliu is sharp, and Gao Beihe is domineering and almost domineering. Therefore, he felt very unhappy about Liang Qiufeng's recent limelight. He couldn't tolerate being robbed of his glory by a third party other than Pan Dongliu, no one could, let alone a guy from a declining sect?

In the face of the aggressive Gao Beihe, Liang Qiufeng was very calm and did not open his mouth to argue anything, which greatly disappointed the people who pricked up their ears to listen to the excitement. Someone even said: "It seems that Liang Qiufeng was frightened by Gao Beihe, and he didn't dare to refute it." This competition hasn't started yet, if they really have to draw a duel, I'm afraid that Gao Beihe will be able to put Liang Qiufeng down with a few moves. ”

"But it's not, this Liang Qiufeng is not domineering at all, how can he fight with others?"

"Hehe, if you want to compete with others, you have to have the strength and confidence, the gap is here, how can you be tough?"

"You can't say that, as the saying goes, 'losing the battle doesn't lose', if you change me, it will be different!"

"It's definitely different, it is estimated that as soon as Gao Beihe stands in front of you, you will immediately dry up and come out......"

There was a burst of laughter.

The face of the person who was ridiculed by the opposite lips was like a pig's liver, but he was speechless. He's only two strong sections, and he's very weak. If Gao Beihe rushed at him, he might really be incontinent.

Momentum, high-level and powerful warriors have their own momentum, and the momentum is overwhelming, and the sense of oppression given is not trivial.

Liang Qiufeng didn't speak, and Gao Beihe's eyes were calm and calm, which made Gao Beihe feel extremely uncomfortable: the other party should retort with a pale rebuttal, and maybe lower his head and be speechless, what kind of attitude is it now?

Is it light and breezy, or simply not taking your own words into account?

Damn fellows!

If it had been another time, Gao Beihe would have been unable to help but have a spear in his hand and teach the other party a hard lesson, so that this person who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth can understand: What is the gap!

But now it is a competition for the Wasteland Sect, and one has to follow the procedure. I only hope that if Liang Qiufeng can be drawn when the lot is drawn, then he will be able to "teach" this son justifiably.

"Humph!"

He walked away and walked back to the queue, standing with two other fellow men.

"Shh

A loud boo rang out, as if dissatisfied that the two did not erupt into a spark of conflict. Most of them were for Liang Qiufeng. If he dares to ridicule each other, the scene will not be able to be restrained.

Not to mention that the audience was dissatisfied, Gu Chengyang couldn't stand it anymore, he stood beside Liang Qiufeng, and he heard Gao Beihe's provocative words just now, and couldn't help but say indignantly: "Senior Brother Liang, people have already sprinkled on your head, why don't you say a word?"

Liang Qiufeng smiled slightly: "What should I say?"

Gu Chengyang was stunned, yes, what should I say?

Talking cruelly with her neck is like a shrew scolding the street, which is meaningless and makes people laugh in vain.

Liang Qiufeng looked up at the sky and said leisurely: "There is such a sentence in a secret book: He is strong by him, and the breeze caresses the mountain; he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river! ”

This is one of the fragmentary words in the exercise ideas that Rì realized by listening to the sound of the sword bell.

Gu Chengyang was stunned for a moment, and when he heard it at first glance, he felt that there was nothing remarkable about this statement, but the more he chewed and experienced, the more he felt that it contained a profound truth.

It's a pity that the truth, like the moon in the fog, is always separated by a thin layer and cannot be seen thoroughly.

It felt very uncomfortable in his heart, as if there was a little paw scratching on his heart, and it was itchy and unsettled, so he blurted out, "Which book is it?"

At the age of thirteen, Gu Chengyang entered the Sword Mansion from his family to learn swords, and as soon as he started, he was an inner disciple, very high. With this identity, it is easy to borrow books from the collection of the Sword Mansion, but I have never read such a philosophical secret book formula.

Could it be the high-level sword question that Liang Qiufeng chose in the Wujian Tower?

"Sword Mansion disciples, please draw lots!"

It was their turn to draw lots.

The draw was quickly completed, and as soon as the results of the match were announced, the whole audience was in a sensation.

In the six games, there were no extreme situations in general - for example, there was no competition between Pan Dongliu and Gao Beihe. Instead, the two of them staggered, and Su Yuege of the Blood Knife Society was facing the Eastward Flow, and what Gao Beihe was right was Liang Qiufeng!

Recalling the confrontation between the two just now, the audience was as high-spirited and excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Will this be a brutal one-sided slaughter?

And or, Liang Qiufeng automatically admits defeat and obediently steps down?

Or, unexpectedly, stubbornly resistant......

But no matter what happens, it will set off a heated discussion in the whole city and become a topic of great discussion.

The sixth, the final of the finale, will undoubtedly be the focus of today's and even the entire Sect Contest series.

Zhang Jiangshan had a bitter face and muttered: "It's really unlucky, I actually hit Guo Nu's knife......"

Guo Nudao, the third person of the new generation of disciples in the Wasteland, although he is not as good as the Pan-Dongliu Gaobei River, but because of his extremely brutal xìng style, his deterrent power in people's minds is even better. Against Shang Pan Dongliu and so on, it's a big deal to lose, and against Shang Guo Nudao, it is likely to die.

Zhang Jiangshan's face was dark, and when he heard that Liang Qiufeng's opponent was actually Gao Beihe, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide in shock: It's really hard to be a brother!

There is no doubt that today's draw of the Sword Mansion is extremely bad, Gu Chengyang's opponent is the blue sea wind of Tiandumen, the old strength of the ninth stage master.

Against him, Gu Chengyang wanted to win, and he was very hanging.

As such, the possibility of defeat in the three battles is extremely large. In the end, the overall ranking of Zhongnan Sword Mansion will fall directly to third.

But fortunately, compared with the previous session, there is finally an improvement in the ranking.

"Hahaha!"

In the ring, Gao Beihe suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, unconcealing the wild aura all over his body. He laughed because he got his wish and drew Liang Qiufeng.

After laughing, he glanced at Liang Qiufeng with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Hateful!"

During the banquet in the Zhongnan Sword Mansion in the audience, Wu Gumei stomped her foot fiercely: the worst situation expected still appeared. I am looking forward to it, I hope that Liang Qiufeng will not touch any of the pan-Dongliu Gaobeihe Guo Nu knife, there are some things that clinker can't dodge, and he can't dodge it all the time.

"I think they're doing it!"

She said smugly.

Xiao Jihai also has a very unsightly face, in the plan, as long as the junior group can get a victory, the sword mansion will completely turn over, and it is likely to rank second, and even the first has a great chance. But now the result of this lottery has shattered all illusions, Liang Qiufeng can't count on it, not to mention Zhang Jiangshan, he can only hope that Gu Chengyang can play at a super level.

Just like the arrangement of fate, Gu Chengyang was the star of hope before going to Taicheng, and then Liang Qiufeng came from behind and replaced him, but I didn't expect that when the final battle result came out, the situation changed again, and it depended on Gu Chengyang...... It's really a lot of twists and turns, and the situation is changing.

However, Xiao Jihai disagreed with Wu Gumei's angry words and the statement that the lottery was cheating: twelve people, six games, the probability of who is against whom is almost the same, and if the draw is drawn again, there may be an extreme situation such as Pan Dongliu against Gao Beihe.

No matter what, once the dust settles, it is difficult to change.

When the three young disciples returned to the banquet to make the final preparations, Xiao Jihai went over and spoke one by one:

"Jiangshan, your opponent is Guo Nudao, remember not to be strong, it is not important to win or lose, the important thing is to save yourself. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jiangshan nodded like a chicken pecking rice: In fact, even if Xiao Jihai didn't say it, with his "safety first" xìng grid, he would never fight Guo Nudao on stage, looking for death?

"Chengyang, although the blue sea breeze of Tiandumen was promoted to the ninth stage of strength two years ago, it is by no means without flaws, with your attainments of "Only I Kill the Sword", if you seize the opportunity, it is not a problem to win. The important thing is to grasp the timing of the sword. ”

Gu Chengyang said with a calm face: "Elder Xiao, Chengyang must go all out in order to win!"

"Good. ”

Finally came to Liang Qiufeng's body, Xiao Ji Seagod was complicated, if it wasn't for Gao Beihe, but other ordinary strength nine-stage people, Liang Qiufeng's chances of winning would be very high.

Yisheng became famous, and since then he has officially stepped on the big stage of the entire wasteland, roaring proudly and dominantly. is only helpless, creating and making people, Gao Beihe will never allow Liang Qiufeng to step on his own position.

"Just do your best!"

Xiao Jihai's words to Liang Qiufeng were brief and full of comfort. Other than that, there's really not much more to say. (To be continued.) )