As Tang Chan said, the two sides of the battle are selected by the colorful phantom butterflies, and every two pairs of colorful phantom butterflies will be marked with a number, which represents the area where the battle is located, and the two butterflies finally stay above the two people, which are the two sides of the battle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With Elder Chen's order, ten female disciples of the Pure Heart Sect dressed in white slowly walked to the center, gave Elder Chen a deep salute, and then each slapped a leather bag on his waist, and after a flash of white light, a compass-sized colorful butterfly came out of it.

These butterflies are flying in twos and twos, not only are they dozens of times larger than ordinary butterflies, but also the patterns on their bodies are also unusually gorgeous, and there are glimmers of light on their bodies from time to time, which is extremely beautiful.

All the cultivators present were very nervous, because they knew that the crucial battle related to whether they could enter the Spirit Source Secret Realm was about to begin, and after an order from Elder Chen of the Yulan Sect, those female disciples of the Pure Heart Sect let go of the Colorful Phantom Butterfly that was forbidden with spiritual power.

Twenty Colorful Phantom Butterflies flapped their wings, and they flew over the entire Heart Cultivation Hall, and then flew around the cultivators behind the four-layer fence, and those cultivators who saw the Colorful Phantom Butterflies approaching them also entered a state of tension one by one, watching those flying butterflies decide their fate, which made some people breathe a little fast.

Every two wings of the Colorful Phantom Butterfly will be imprinted with the same number, which is imprinted with a special supernatural power, at this time all the Colorful Phantom Butterflies are no longer under human control, they fly in the sky above the practitioner with their own consciousness.

It didn't take long for the first Colorful Phantom Butterfly to rest on the shoulder of a cultivator, motionless as if it were asleep, and only a faint glimmer of light emanating from its body proved that it was awake at this time.

The cultivator stood on the second floor, a disciple of a small sect, and the number imprinted on the body of the colorful phantom butterfly that fell on his shoulder was seven, which also determined that his opponent was on the seventh platform, but he didn't care about this at this time, what he cared about was which one his opponent would be, so his eyes were always staring at the other colorful butterfly branded with the number seven, but at this time he seemed a little nervous, because the colorful butterfly flew on the fifth layer and wandered around several people, and finally fell, and then the disciple of this small sect also sank, because the colorful phantom butterfly fell on that person, he recognized, one of the seven handsome people of the wind and clouds, the spring of the Shining Ancestral Hall。

The next twenty butterflies also fell accordingly, the two sides of the first round of the battle have been completely selected, there are no particularly famous characters in these ten games, except for Chun Budu against the disciples of a small sect, the most eye-catching is the Jiangcheng of the Battle Spirit Mansion against the Duanmu Show of Zhilong Hall, which is also the first confrontation from the north and the south.

Jiang Cheng is a well-known figure in the Battle Soul Mansion, when Xiao Yun did not enter the Battle Soul Mansion, he was the strongest disciple of the sect's generation, ranking eleventh on the Luan Xiang list, and Duanmu Xiu, who fought against him, was also not weak, he ranked ninth, although he lost to Qing Yan at the windward banquet last time, but at that time, only some disciples of the top ten sects were present, so the outside world did not know, but even so, no one doubted Duanmu Xiu's strength.

When he saw that the two sides of the ten groups were from various competition platforms, Tang Chan glanced at Duanmu Xiu on the third platform, and couldn't help but look at the cold young man Qing Yan standing next to him, and his heart began to ponder.