"What was originally good, but now it's broken again?" Everyone obviously couldn't understand what Yun Fan said, but Xue Cheng frowned and didn't say anything more. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but he couldn't help but groan in his heart: "Could it be that Che Wuwu's injury has recurred?" He knew that although Mu Dayang's palm did not abolish Che Wuwu's cultivation, but with the means of an old guy like Mu Dayang, if he said that Che Wuwu had no sequelae at all, he didn't believe it.

Yun Fan was still explaining to everyone, but under everyone's gossip, the more he explained to everyone, the more confused he became.

"Alright...... Let's put the worry-free things of the car first, and now everyone is ready to draw lots. Xue Cheng's sudden words interrupted everyone's inquiry, in fact, in his heart, whether a disciple like Che Wuwu participated in sword fighting or not actually had no impact on Qingchi's overall results. Since Che Wuwu's injury has recurred, then when he gives up, it will be the fate of cannon fodder to participate anyway.

“…… Belch. Yun Fan was a little stunned, obviously he was still thinking about a lot of words, wanting to explain that Che Wuwu was seriously injured now, and there was no way to participate in the sword fight, but Xue Cheng didn't mean to ask any more questions at all. Yun Fan was dazed, so he casually pulled over a Qingchi disciple and said what he had just thought about again, this was something he had to prepare after thinking about it for a long time, if he didn't say it, how could he be willing. He talked to the Qingchi disciple again, and then he blinked and said, "Do you understand......?

"Yunfan, okay, it's time for you to draw lots on stage. An elder next to him patted Yun Fan's shoulder, and said in a somewhat serious tone. At this time, Xue Cheng and the other leading elders had already gone to the sword test platform, and the person presiding over the lottery was Liu Yong, the protector elder of the Huashan Sword Sect, who was holding a list in his hand and reading the order of the lottery. As he called out a personal name, the disciples of the three factions went up to draw lots in turn, and at this time, Yang Fengge, Ye Xuan, and Li Yiqiu had already drawn lots. Now on the stage, the name of Dao Yunfan is rightfully recited......

Yun Fan looked at the Qingchi disciple opposite, and he didn't know if the other party understood, his face flashed a little unwillingly, and finally he went to the sword test platform. There were three jars of unknown black material on the sword testing table, one jar with the word 'Shang' written on it, one jar with the character 'Zhong' written on it, and the last jar with the word 'Xia' written on it.

Yun Fan didn't know why, and in the end, an elder of the Huashan Sword Sect pointed and motioned for Yun Fan to draw lots on the jar with the word 'Shang' written on it. Yun Fan didn't care, he pulled one at random, and it said 'No. 15', so it seemed that his opponent this time was 'No. 136', Yun Fan thought so and stood back in place.

Time passed little by little, but Che Wuwu never appeared, and now the people on the sword test platform have begun to draw lots on the jar with the word 'Zhong' written on it. Yun Fan didn't have the heart to explain to others, he was about to arrive at Che Wuwu, but Che Wuwu hadn't appeared yet, did he just abstain like this?

"Che worry-free, car worry-free......" Liu Yong, who presided over the lottery on the sword test platform, shouted twice, but saw that no one responded below. He thought that the Qingchi disciple who had called for a car had given up, and when he was about to skip over, he saw a person hurriedly running onto the sword testing platform, and he was familiar with the way to the lottery jar with the word 'Zhong' written on it.

In the crowd of Huashan Sword Sect, a female disciple with smart eyes and bright eyes couldn't help but be shocked when she heard the name of Che Wuwu, but when she saw the figure of the disciple who called Che Wuwu, she shook her head slightly. As if thinking of something, at a moment, the female disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect with smart eyes couldn't help but smile, this smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, and the few young disciples of Huashan beside her couldn't help but be stunned......

"Why are you again?" Liu Yong looked at the Qingchi disciple who was walking towards the lottery jar, and frowned and said, "Aren't you called Yun Fan, why are you worry-free again?" he said and looked at Xue Cheng, the Qingchi Dharma Protector Elder who was standing next to him and was about to scold Yun Fan.

"Uh......" Seeing that the other party recognized him, Yun Fan smiled awkwardly, and then arched his hand towards Xue Cheng before saying, "The car is worry-free...... The car is worry-free...... He was still there, but he seemed to have met with something and went out again. When he went out, he told me to help him go on stage and draw lots......"

"What is more important than the lottery?" Liu Yong obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't say anything more, but waved his hand and motioned to Yunfan to draw lots instead of Che Wuwu, after all, an ordinary disciple, Liu Yong still didn't care, anyway, they were all cannon fodder, and he Huashan Sword Sect naturally had such a demeanor.

Seeing this, Yun Fan was overjoyed, he hurriedly ran to the lottery jar, cautiously stretched out his hand, and said to himself: "You must draw a trumpet, you must draw a trumpet...... After all, the smaller the number, the weaker the opponent. After all, he has a very good relationship with Che Wuwu, and he also hopes that Che Wuwu will get a good result in this sword fight.

Yun Fan stretched out his hand and fumbled in the jar for a long time, picking and choosing, and seeing that Xue Cheng had already shown a displeased look, he retracted his hand......

"What, No. 99?" Yun Fan looked at the number on the sign, and wanted to cry without tears, wouldn't the opponent who had no worries about the car be No. 52. That's quite a top number, if you meet such an opponent, of course, you won't care much, but such a person is a strong rival to the car worry-free, and the first wheel of the car worry-free will be eliminated.

Yun Fan was stunned on the sword test platform, and finally thought that Che Wuwu had not appeared yet, and he would not appear when he said that he would not be able to compete. After all, not coming to the draw is equivalent to giving up, and now there is still a chance to compete, thinking about it, Yunfan is happy again......

The sun rose slowly, the sky of Huashan was blue, and a breeze blew, and all the young disciples were full of righteousness. The Huashan Sword Sect has prepared four sword fighting platforms, and the reason why there are so few is that I hope that everyone can take care of them, so that they will not miss some wonderful sword fighting because there are too many sword test platforms.

As the people of the Holy Land Immortal Dao Alliance appeared in the audience, the game officially began. The first few games were all the top disciples, and for the most mediocre disciples, although they were all disciples on the potential list of various Sword Sects, the gap was still very big, very big. Even some powerful disciples didn't draw their swords at all, but just knocked their opponents out of the sword testing platform with just one move, making the opponent disqualified from this competition......

The competition was going on quickly in such an atmosphere, Yang Fengge, Ye Xuan, Li Yiqiu and other Qingchi master disciples all easily eliminated their opponents one by one, and even Yun Fan solved his opponent with one move...... The speed of the race is going very fast, and now the person who has reached the forty-seventh has come to the stage, and it seems that it is about to reach the fifty-second, and the opponent of Che Wuwu has come to the stage, but Cha Wuwu still has not appeared.

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