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Chen Liang and Tang Yao came to this huge square as they did yesterday, there were already many disciples standing there in the square at this time, compared with yesterday, the disciples who came seemed a little rare, most of them came to watch today's competition, and rarely came to participate in the competition like Chen Liang.

Yesterday, the 100 disciples had a one-on-one duel, and the winner was the king and the loser was the nature of the villain, so today is the duel between the fifty disciples who won.

Many disciples saw Chen Liang coming over, and when they saw Chen Liang's perverted behavior yesterday, they all took a few steps back, and suddenly Chen Liang and Tang Yao looked a little hollow.

Chen Liang looked at the center of the square, there were already many disciples of the Ancient Sect who were busy there, but the white-shirted man from yesterday had not yet arrived at this time, so he should be waiting for the white-shirted man to arrive at this time.

Waiting has always been the most boring thing for some people, because there is nothing to do, so these disciples are chatting with each other, and some of them are more knowledgeable and talking about the disciples around them, talking about some national events in the court and temples, or some anecdotes on the rivers and lakes, which is very fascinating.

Of course, there are also many disciples who commented on yesterday's duels, and even the previous boulder pull, in order to appear more knowledgeable in front of their companions, racking their brains to describe the excitement of those duels, and then adding a few words of their own opinions on these, it was not lively for a while.

"Hey, I heard that today's contest has been presided over by a different person."

A disciple suddenly said to his companions around him, his voice was not small, so he attracted a lot of attention for a while.

"Isn't it Senior Brother Chen Yueqiu? How did you change people? A disciple next to him asked suspiciously.

"It seems to say that Senior Brother Chen Yueqiu has some things to do recently, and he can't be busy, so he can only change someone to preside." The disciple who had just spoken out explained.

"Then it's the senior brother who will preside over it?" A disciple continued to ask.

The disciple scratched his head, then shook his head, it was clear that he only knew that the person presiding over today's duel had changed, and he didn't know who it was.

Because the topic of this disciple was very close to the upcoming showdown, it attracted a lot of attention for a while, and many people were talking in whispers after hearing it.

Chen Liang was not too far away from this disciple, so he naturally heard these conversations, but he didn't care about it, after all, who will preside over the duel today or in the future has nothing to do with himself, just like the man in white shirt said, where can he go, how far he goes, only rely on himself.

While the crowd was talking, someone from heaven came to rest on the square.

Chen Liang, like many disciples, looked up at a man who looked a little older, and the most noticeable thing was that the man's hair was half as white as frost and snow, and half as black as charcoal.

A disciple who knew this man immediately lowered his head slightly, and then said, "Eighth Elder." ”

Then everyone on the field immediately reacted, and everyone said in unison the Eighth Elder.

Zhao Tianqi, who was the eighth elder of the Ancient Sect in mid-air, nodded slightly.

"Because you Senior Brother Chen Yueqiu have some things to do, I am responsible for everything after this game, of course, I am also a little short of time, and I can't spare time to come, but I can't put it down here, so a lot of things are handed over to you Senior Brother Han to do."

Senior Brother Han!

Tang Yao's face was a little unsightly when he heard these three words, because in his impression, there was only one disciple under the Eighth Elder's sect whose surname was Han, and that was Han Weizhi.

At this time, Chen Liang didn't know who Senior Brother Han was referring to in the mouth of the Eighth Elder in the air, and when he saw Han Weizhi walking up from the crowd, his face suddenly became ugly, including Tang Yao, who was just about to exit.

At this time, Han Weizhi, who was dressed in a cyan robe, stood in the open space on the field, while Zhao Tianqi, who was stepping on the void, did not know when he had disappeared.

Then it means that the next duel will be presided over by Han Weizhi.

Chen Liang's face was ugly, what he thought in his mind before was that no matter who was in charge, it didn't have much to do with himself, but he didn't think of one person, that was Han Weizhi.

He had a holiday with Han Weizhi, and Chen Liang also told Han Weizhi that one day he would go to the inner door to settle accounts with Han Weizhi, because of Liu Xueji, because of the fairy tale of the ugly duckling, and because he wanted to vent the depression in his chest.

It's just that Chen Liang didn't expect that Han Weizhi's younger brother Han Lizhi would appear in this game of entering the inner door, and it was obvious that there was Han Weizhi's shadow behind this.

However, Chen Liang was quickly relieved of this, he wanted to go to the inner gate, naturally it was stronger than anyone in this game, no matter what Han Lizhi was, he had to go to the inner gate.

But now that Han Weizhi appeared on the field, and he was still presiding over the next game, Chen Liang couldn't be relieved at this time, and he had the feeling that the house was leaking and raining at night.

Tang Yao had a worried look on his face, looked at Han Weizhi on the field and said, "Since the person who is presiding over the game is replaced by him now, then you have to be careful." ”

Chen Liang also looked at Han Weizhi on the field, and there was a sense of anger in his heart, "It's okay, let's see what tricks he can play." ”

Han Weizhi, who was diametrically opposed to Chen Liang at this time, looked at the many outer disciples in the field, his eyes quickly looked for a figure, and saw Chen Liang standing there in a slightly open place, Han Weizhi grinned an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, yes, he is very happy now, because the current Chen Liang is like a carp lying on the cutting board waiting to be steamed in his eyes.

After finding Chen Liang's figure, Han Weizhi withdrew his gaze.

"There may be many of you who don't know me, so I'll introduce you first, my surname is Han, my name is Weizhi, and I am a personal disciple of the Eighth Elder, you can call me Senior Brother Han.

When these outer disciples heard the words "Disciple of the Confession", their faces immediately became very respectful when they looked at Han Weizhi.

A personal disciple is an inner disciple, but an inner disciple is not necessarily a personal disciple.

In fact, in the eyes of the outer disciples, the inner disciples who are treated beautifully are not the highest, and there are disciples above the inner disciples, as the name suggests, some of these disciples are favored by the elder, and then receive their subordinates, and occasionally give guidance to these disciples.

And above the disciples are the personal disciples, which can also be seen from the name. The disciples are all favored by the major elders, and then they are treated with many of their own exercises, and many times they can be said to be regarded as a mantle, and they are naturally treated with extremely high treatment and glorious status.

"To get back to the point, after yesterday's competition and screening, only fifty disciples are eligible to continue to participate in the competition, then the next fifty of you are still one-on-one, the defeated twenty-five disciples are eliminated, and the victorious twenty-five can advance to the next round of competition."

"Of course, there is one point to explain, because there will be twenty-five disciples who will advance after that, which is not conducive to the next competition, in order to take the whole number, so one disciple with excellent performance will be selected in the next competition to directly advance to the finals."

Han Weizhi's voice fell, and these disciples in the audience were in an uproar, being able to directly enter the finals here was something unheard of, and the span was a little too big.

Han Weizhi naturally ignored the uproar in the audience, he looked at Chen Liang who was standing in the audience, and then grinned at Chen Liang, with a cruel smile.

"Next, let's have the first competition of advancing to twenty-five disciples."

"Ninety-one-three!"

"One-two-two-zero!"

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