Chapter 227: Drawing lots

Chapter 227 of the main text draws lots

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Yuan Shengtian said: "I have already told you about the rules of the martial arts competition, now, please come to the front of the little guys who meet the strength standards!" Those disciples who did not meet the standards stepped back a little and made room for everyone. ”

As soon as Yuan Shengtian's words came out, the Feixingya disciples in the audience hurriedly acted according to his instructions, and the disciples whose strength reached the standard all gathered in front, while the disciples who did not meet the standard retreated to watch.

There are no disciples who do not meet the standards to fish in troubled waters, because they are very self-aware, and their strength cannot be hidden from the eyes of the elders at all, even if they want to fish in troubled waters, it is useless, and when the time comes, not only will they not be able to pass the guò test, but they will also be severely punished, and the gains outweigh the losses.

After the disciples who reached the standard were assembled, Yuan Shengtian nodded to an elder next to him, and the elder understood and began to count the number of disciples who reached the standard.

Soon, the elder finished counting and said, "There are a total of three thousand two hundred disciples who have reached the standard. ”

"Well, that's good." Hearing this, Yuan Shengtian nodded.

Immediately, Yuan Shengtian looked at the three thousand two hundred disciples below who had reached the standard of strength, and said with a smile: "First of all, congratulations on your qualification to participate in the martial arts competition, and I hope you can achieve good results in the next martial arts competition." Remember, only the top five hundred disciples were eligible to become official disciples of the Evil Cloud Sect. At the same time, the sect also set different rewards for the top ten in the competition. For example, the champion of this martial arts competition is qualified to worship any of the eight elders of the sect as a teacher. ”

When the disciples who reached the standard heard this, they all immediately showed excitement and yearning, if they could worship under the door of the eight elders, their status in the sect would definitely rise.

"Of course, even if you don't enter the top ten, it's okay, as long as you can become an official disciple, you can get the cultivation resources provided by the sect for you." Yuan Shengtian smiled: "In addition." In a jousting tournament, you need to draw lots to determine your opponents. We have prepared black and white number tags, each with 1,600 numbers and a total of 1,600 numbers written on them. You'll get one of the numbers. Your opponents are numbered with different colors. For example, the opponent who draws the first number with the black number is the first with the white number. You get it, right? ”

"Understood!" The disciples who met the standard immediately replied.

Yuan Shengtian nodded with satisfaction: "Well, I've finished what I should say." From now on, come up and draw your numbers! ”

Yuan Shengtian's voice came out, and the disciples who reached the standard in the field suddenly became commotion, and began to line up, walking towards the viewing platform one after another.

Long before Yuan Shengtian and the others arrived, there were six lottery tables on the viewing platform, and now those eight lottery tables were presided over by the six elders of the Evil Cloud Sect, leading the disciples who had reached the standard to draw lots.

"Luo Ning, let's go up and draw lots too, shall we?" Liu Hongzhi walked up to Luo Ning and said excitedly. He and Ning Caiwei have reached the Iron Skin Realm, and naturally they are also qualified to participate in the competition.

"Hmm." Luo Ning was not as excited as Liu Hongzhi, he nodded, and led the way towards one of the draw tables on the viewing platform.

"Luo Ning, wait for me!" Lin Qingyun also came over at this time, and at the same time took Qinglian and the others with him.

"Senior Sister Lin!" Liu Hongzhi and Ning Caiwei hurriedly greeted Lin Qingyun, and Luo Ning also nodded at the latter.

As Luo Ning and other disciples who met the standards began to draw lots, six long queues lined up on the viewing platform.

"Huh?" While queuing, Luo Ning suddenly felt a gaze looking at him. This made him stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look in the direction of that gaze.

I saw that in the front row of seats on the elder's seat, there was an old man in gray with gray hair sitting in gray, and the old man in gray was looking at him with warm eyes at this time.

"Huh?" Luo Ning was stunned for a moment. The position where the gray-clothed old man was sitting was the position of the eight elders of the Evil Cloud Sect, and the place where the latter was sitting was still the first of the eight elders, which was to say. That gray-clothed old man is the Great Elder of the Evil Cloud Sect!

The Great Elder of the Evil Cloud Sect, how could he pay attention to himself? And looking at his eyes, it seems to be quite friendly?

What's going on?

Luo Ning's heart was full of doubts, but at this time, he couldn't directly rush through the inquiry, so he had to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart.

In fact, the true identity of the gray-robed old man was actually the servant sent by the Demon Lord Jiang Bieli to spy on Luo Ning. It's just that Luo Ning doesn't know it yet.

The speed of the lottery was very fast, and the three thousand two hundred disciples who met the standard quickly completed the lottery ceremony, and until this time, each disciple had a label on his hand.

"Well, now that everyone has drawn lots, now you can tear the seal on the label."

Hearing this, Lin Qingyun, Liu Hongzhi, Ning Caiwei and others immediately tore open the seal on their label and saw their numbers.

The numbers of Lin Qingyun, Liu Hongzhi, and Ning Caiwei are: 265 white numbers, 120 black numbers, and 380 black numbers.

"Luo Ning, what number are you?" Liu Hongzhi looked at Ning Caiwei's number, then looked at Luo Ning and asked.

When Luo Ning heard this, he also tore the seal on his label, and a number suddenly appeared on the label.

"The black number is signed six hundred and thirty-five!" Luo Ning raised the number sign in his hand at Liu Hongzhi and said with a smile.

"Oh, I don't know who drew the white number 635?" Liu Hongzhi glanced at Luo Ning's label, and then said with a smile: "But what is certain is that it must be an unlucky guy, hahaha......"

When Luo Ning heard this, he couldn't help but smile. Then he looked at the viewing platform, where Yuan Shengtian began to speak.

"I believe everyone already knows their tournament number. Your opponent will be the same heterochromic numbered plate holder as you. Yuan Shengtian glanced at the people in the circle, and said loudly: "Then I want to announce that this year's martial arts competition has officially begun!" ”

Hearing this, enthusiastic cheers suddenly sounded from the audience, and the martial arts competition that countless people had been waiting for for months finally began.

The one hundred presiding elders who had been prepared in advance all stepped forward at this time, and one of the elders shouted: "The first round of the competition is the number plate holder of the top hundred, please draw the number plate holder of this rank to come forward and participate in the competition." ”

As soon as the elder's words came out, two hundred Flying Star Disciples suddenly came out of the audience, and those were the disciples who had drawn the top 100 black and white number plates.

"Good!"

The elder nodded in satisfaction, then pointed to the hundred jousting rings above the square and said, "Now, according to your number, go to the jousting ring." ”

When the two hundred disciples heard this, they all walked towards the martial arts ring on the square, looking for their own ring.

After the two hundred disciples had all found their own rings, the hundred elders also flew to a ring each, and they were the judges of this martial arts competition.

Seeing that the disciples and referees of the martial arts competition were already in place, Yuan Shengtian opened his mouth and said, "Since everyone is already in place, let's start!" ”

As Yuan Shengtian's words fell, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena suddenly became tense.

Correspondingly, the atmosphere under the martial arts competition ring was lively, and those Feixingya disciples who were temporarily unable to participate in the martial arts competition gathered around the edge of the ring, looking at this competition expectantly.

Luo Ning, Liu Hongzhi, Ning Caiwei and others also surrounded at this time, and randomly found a ring to watch the competition, although it was not their turn to play for the time being, but their mood was still quite excited.

Since Yuan Shengtian had already announced the start of the martial arts competition, as soon as those referee elders came up, they each announced the start.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

Suddenly, on the top of the hundred rings, the roar of battle sounded, and the disciples of the top 100 began a fierce competition in the ring.

"Wonderful! him, don't be soft! ”

"Come on, brother, kill that kid!"

“……”

For a while, among the onlookers, there was a warm applause.

After the battle broke out off the field, the high-level leaders of the Evil Cloud Sect on the viewing stage were also talking and laughing about this game.

"Hehe, this year's contestants, their strength is not bad!" Yuan Shengtian looked at the game off the field and said with a smile.

"It's really good, but I don't know if there will be a few dark horses this time?" The Fifth Elder nodded in approval.

"If you look at it, you'll know." Yuan Shengtian smiled.

Luo Ning and the others were watching the No. 32 ring, and the two disciples above were both at the beginning of the Iron Skin Realm, which could be said to be evenly matched, and from the very beginning of the battle, the two of them were inseparable from each other.

Liu Hongzhi looked at the battle in the ring and shouted excitedly: "It's so exciting!" That black card brother's leg technique is so sharp, a random kick can actually detonate the air! ”

"The white card brother's palm technique is also good, and each of his palms has a tendency to open and close, which is not inferior to the leg technique of the black card brother." Ning Caiwei also nodded.

Luo Ning was relatively indifferent, although the strength of the two above was not bad among the disciples of the entire martial arts competition, but they couldn't enter his eyes, in his eyes, there were only Huang Yefei, Lin Qingyun, Shi Jun, and the man and woman who met in the Demon Beast Canyon last time.

These people are all real copper-skinned realm powerhouses, and they pose the greatest threat to him, and if he wants to win the first place in this martial arts competition, he only needs to pay attention to these people.

Of course, there may be a dark horse or two in the middle of the race, but that's something to think about later.

The game is still going on, but in some rings where the strength of the two sides is relatively different, there has been a one-sided situation, such as the seventieth ring, the disciple with the black card relied on his strong strength to completely suppress the white card disciple.

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