There were only twenty-four places in the second round, and if the Heavenly Sword Sect took up seven, it would be considered a good result.

"In the nineteenth game, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Dugu Zi, is missing a battle against Gao Heng, a disciple of Tingyunguan."

Gui Yunhai whispered in Duan Li'er's ear: "Dugu Zique and Murong's opponents are both weaker people, and it seems that they have a great probability of winning. ”

After a pause, he said: "It's hateful, the masters have let us meet it!" Otherwise, I would have made it to the second round. ”

Duan Li'er looked at Gui Yunhai, and wondered why he didn't ask why his cultivation was progressing so quickly, but complained to himself about this extremely bad luck.

I was quite moved in my heart, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will enter the finals, bring your hope." ”

Gui Yunhai looked at Duan Li'er fixedly, not saying anything, but he was already silent, patted Duan Li'er's shoulder, and Gui Yunhai said, "You little girl has to do what she says." ”

Duan Li'er nodded seriously and said, "You are responsible for watching the battle!" ”

If, as Gui Yunhai said, the strength of the people Dugu Zique and Murong met was much weaker than the two, the two of them won without effort, and the entire first round of the game was gradually coming to an end.

The sun slowly receded, gradually approaching the western hills, and the originally bright and unusual sunlight began to stain with a faint red, gradually turning yellow.

boom

On the square, a huge bell rang out, announcing that the nearly one-day game was finally over, and all the battles were won or lost.

Candle Dong came to the high platform, smiled, glanced around the stage, and a deep and loud voice came unhurriedly: "After a day of arduous competition, the first round of the Xuantian Dao Conference has now completely ended. Of the 48 students who participated, 24 advanced to the second round. ”

"Among them, there are seven disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, six disciples of the Valley of Forgetting Worries, five disciples of the Heavenly Zen Sect, and six disciples of Tingyunguan."

"The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are Duan Li'er......"

The audience erupted in fierce applause again, this was the third time they applauded Duan Li'er, that big battle, no one could match, in the entire first round, only the battle with Duan Li'er could still attract the nerves of many disciples.

"Dugu Zique, Murong Qingxue, Luo Shubai, Duan Chunyi, Qin Tian, Long Guang"

"Forget the Sorrow Valley disciple Qu Tong ......"

The applause rang out again, and there were many whistles, but this time, they applauded not only because of Qu Tong's profound cultivation, but also because of her face that captivated the country and the city, and the smile that poured all beings.

"Silent Leaves, Lingfei, East China, Lu Yiguan, Cai Miao"

"The disciples of the Heavenly Zen Sect are not dusty, mortal, empty, robbed, and sandy"

"Listen to Yunguan disciples Lin Feng, Bai He, Bai Yu, Wu Zhuo, Feng Lie, Yang Jian"

"In view of the fact that several people were severely injured in today's competition, for the sake of fairness, the second round of the competition will be held the day after tomorrow, and tomorrow will be a day of recuperation." Candle East announced loudly.

"That's it for today, the Heavenly Sword Sect has arranged dormitory places for the disciples of the major factions, and the disciples of each faction can return to their own places to rest, and if there is a need for cultivation, they can also find a specific location by themselves, as long as they do not destroy the formation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a qiē is allowed."

At this time, there was already a lot of noise in the audience, and even the words behind Candle Dong were ignored in the past, and everyone was talking about the results of today's competition

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