Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Xiaoran and Xiang Pingfan ended their cultivation early and came to Dabi Square.

At this time, the Dabi Square was full of people, more than several times more than the number of people who arrived yesterday.

"It seems that many disciples are more concerned about the strength and hole cards of the disciples who participated in the big competition, and yesterday's three assessments do not represent a person's strength after all. Wang Xiaoran looked at the crowd of people in front of him, stood side by side with Xiang Pingfan, carefully walked through the crowd, and squeezed to the side of Sendai.

"Xiaoran, you must remember the words of the team leader, and there is no shame in keeping a low profile. At the moment when Wang Xiaoran walked to Sendai, Xiang Pingfan once again took the trouble to tell Wang Xiaoran.

Wang Xiaoran gave Xiang Pingfan a reaction this time, and nodded at Xiang Pingfan with a smile.

The disciples who passed the three assessments yesterday all stood on Sendai and waited for the host of Dabi to arrive.

Not long after, the referee who conducted the final competition and assessment flew into the air, still a disciple of the previous session, and explained the rules of the big competition simply and without missing it, and then asked Wang Xiaoran and other disciples to walk to the middle Sendai in turn to draw their own numbers.

"Since there are a total of ninety-seven disciples who have passed the three rounds of assessment this time, one person will have a bye in this competition and will be directly promoted to the next round. During the trip to Sendai, the most central place to draw his race number, Wang Xiaoran's mind kept recalling the referee's last words.

There are a total of ninety-seven disciples who have passed the three rounds of assessment, because it is not an even number, one person will be blanked out during the competition, which means that the next number of promotions will be forty-nine, twenty-five, and thirteen in turn, and then the thirteen people who will be promoted to the final will compete in turn to select the top ten in this competition.

In this way, if a disciple's luck explodes and he draws a bye three times in a row, he can skip the promotion tournament and directly participate in the final top ten ranking tournament.

"I wonder if there will be such a lucky person? This probability is too low, it probably won't happen. Coming to the number box on Sendai in the center, Wang Xiaoran shook his head vigorously, threw out all the meaningless thoughts in his mind, and reached into the number box to draw his number.

The number box is a hollow ball similar to the style of table tennis, the race number is printed on these balls, Wang Xiaoran waved his hand, stirred vigorously in the number box, stirred all the balls in the number box, grabbed a small ball that jumped into the palm of his hand, and then retracted his hand from the number box.

After getting his number ball, Wang Xiaoran walked down from Sendai without looking at it.

It's not that Wang Xiaoran doesn't want to see it, but it's inconvenient to watch, mainly when Wang Xiaoran came to the stage to draw his number ball, the eyes of the disciples who were there yesterday in the square were on him.

Wang Xiaoran knew very well in his heart that among the disciples who passed the three assessments this time, he was the most special one, and everyone's eyes were on him, wondering where he could go in the end.

Holding his number ball tightly in his hand, he stood generously among the participating disciples around Sendai under the gaze of everyone, and did not glance at the number ball in his hand from beginning to end.

Wang Xiaoran didn't need to look at the number ball in his hand, and when the competition began, the number that no one went up would be his.

The speed of drawing the number ball is very fast, and when all the participating disciples have drawn their own number balls, the referee announces the official start of the last competition of the competition.

The disciple who drew the No. 1 ball and the disciple who drew the No. 96 ball played against each other on Sendai No. 1, and the disciple who drew the No. 2 ball and the disciple who drew the No. 95 ball played against each other on the No. 2 Sendai, and they were arranged in descending order, and the two disciples who drew the No. 48 and No. 49 balls stood on top of Sendai.

"Hey, in this way, wouldn't I have a bye in the first round?" Looking at the forty-eight competition Sendai, the two disciples who were about to compete were standing neatly, and none of them had vacancies on Sendai, Wang was stunned and took the number ball in his hand to his eyes.

As he thought, the ball he drew had no numbers on it, only a blank word that filled half of the ball.

"Damn, this guy's luck is too good, right?

"If I'm lucky, I'll sign up for this big competition. ”

"It's okay, what if he is allowed to pass this round, the remaining disciples in the next round are stronger disciples, and he will only lose worse when the time comes. ”

The phenomenon of Wang Xiaoran's first round of byes was noticed by those disciples who had a heart after standing on the 48th Sendai with two disciples.

The disciples who didn't come to watch yesterday didn't know about Wang Xiaoran's situation, and after seeing Wang Xiaoran's unfamiliar face with a bye, they couldn't help but ask the disciples around them who were there yesterday.

It's just that this behavior is obviously superfluous, and before the disciples they asked answered them, some of the disciples who couldn't bear it already complained in the form of a dialogue between you and me.

Xiang Pingfan listened to the whining words around him, and didn't know if he should say something.

He has been admonishing Wang Xiaoran to admit defeat in the first round of the competition, and he never thought that Wang Xiaoran would directly advance without participating in the first round of the competition.

Now that this situation is really happening in front of his eyes, he can only wail helplessly in his heart.

"It seems that I am really not favored, there are so many voices mocking myself, yes, even I am not optimistic about myself?" Wang Xiaoran, who was surrounded by the voices around him who mocked him, still had that smile on his face, and he was full of emotion in his heart.

Since God is destined to let him easily pass the first round of competition, Wang Xiaoran cannot live up to God's kindness.

Just take advantage of my free time to carefully observe the strength of those disciples who are about to compete in Sendai.

The gap in strength between the disciples in the first round of the competition is still relatively large, and there are few groups of disciples with similar strength drawn together, and Wang Xiaoran did not see how strong these disciples are, and the competition between these disciples came to an end, not to mention trying to find out the figure of the ten heavenly pride that Xiang Pingfan said.

If it weren't for the fact that there were four groups of disciples with similar strength, the first round of the competition would basically end in the beginning.

The four groups of disciples with similar strength, because their strength was not very strong, spelled out their hole cards in a few minutes, and then ended the competition between the two in the form of a move.

The first round of the competition is over, followed by the second round of the number ball drawing link, when Wang Xiaoran drew his number ball this time, not only those disciples who were present yesterday put their eyes on Wang Xiaoran, almost all the people in the square looked at Wang Xiaoran, only Liao Liao did not look at Wang Xiaoran for various reasons.

Like the performance of the first round of drawing the number ball, Wang Xiaoran still stirred in the box where the number ball was placed, copied out the number ball that flew into his palm, and walked down Sendai with it in his hand, without looking at the number of the number ball in his hand.

Wang Xiaoran's inability to satisfy the curiosity of others naturally aroused the disgust of many people, but this is Wang Xiaoran's freedom, and those people can only bury their disgust in their hearts.

In the second round, the process of drawing the number balls was even faster, and when the players came to the stage, all the disciples who did not participate in the competition stared at Wang Xiaoran without blinking, for fear of missing the moment when Wang Xiaoran went to Sendai.

To everyone's disappointment, the twenty-three Sendai were full of contestants, and Wang Xiaoran still stood under Sendai and did not go up.

"It won't really be that lucky, right?" Some disciples had already acquiesced to the fact that Wang Xiaoran had a bye again, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's okay, there's also Sendai, maybe there's one person in it. Some disciples still insisted that Wang Xiaoran would not continue to have good luck like this, and held on to the last glimmer of hope.

"I'm a little skeptical about the authenticity of this competition. This is the thought of more disciples.

In addition to these disciples who are still speculating whether Wang Xiaoran is still the lucky one in this round, there are two disciples who have already given accurate answers in their hearts.

These two disciples were the other two players who had not yet stepped onto Sendai like Wang Xiaoran, and the two players glanced at the number ball in their hands, then glanced at each other, and showed a wry smile one after another.

No need to ask, both of them know that in their hands, one is holding the No. 24 number ball, and the other is holding the No. 25 number ball, and the bye number ball must be in Wang Xiaoran's hands.

Without waiting for the referee to remind the two of them to come on stage, the two of them flew together to Sendai, which belonged to them.

"It's against the sky!" After clarifying Wang Xiaoran's identity as a bye again, Xiang Pingfan, who was standing under Sendai, really didn't know what he should say.

Now Xiang Pingfan can only pray that Wang Xiaoran will not become a lucky bye again in the next round, or be at the bottom of the ranking battle of the last thirteen disciples, no matter what the situation is, there is still room to save Wang Xiaoran from offending the genius demon ten years ago.

The progress of the second round of the competition is much slower than that of the first round of the competition, and the disciples who can go to this round are not particularly bad in terms of cultivation strength, Wang Xiaoran took a cursory glance and found that the cultivation of these disciples, the lowest has also reached the Great Perfection of Ning Dan, and they are only one foot away from stepping into the early stage of pregnancy.

Cultivators in the Ning Dan realm, the energy in their bodies has been condensed into a solid state, and the energy in the solid state can be derived into various physical objects to help them fight, as long as they are properly manipulated, they can also resist a cultivator who is one or two realms higher than themselves.

Also from this round of competition, Wang Xiaoran had a general understanding of the strength of the disciples participating in this competition.

The disciples who participated in this big competition, in addition to the cultivation of the Ten Heavenly Proud who had reached the realm of Huadan, there were also five disciples whose cultivation had also reached the realm of the early stage of Huadan, and only one of these five disciples was a Shenwu initiate, and the other four disciples were all Xianwu initiates.

"The strength of the Xianwu cultivators seems to be worse than the strength of the Shenwu cultivators?" Wang Xiaoran found that among the fifteen disciples who broke through to the Huadan realm, although eight disciples were Xianwu cultivators, but in terms of strength ranking, the disciples of the Shenwu cultivators were stronger, and six of the seven disciples of the Shenwu cultivators were among the top ten Tianjiao, and they even occupied the first and second two strongest seats.

I don't know if there is really a providence to manipulate the direction of the game, these fifteen disciples who have cultivated to break through to the realm of Huadan, they have all been scattered, and most of their opponents are disciples in the early or middle stage of the Pregnancy Pill, and even the disciples in the late stage of the Pregnancy Pill have not appeared.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoran only saw their figures flash, and their opponents fell out of Sendai in response, if it weren't for the amazing energy emitted from their bodies when their figures flashed, Wang Xiaoran really couldn't see their true cultivation.

After all, this is different from the place where the Blood Shura lives, where Wang Xiaoran can use his soul power to probe the strength of the Blood Shura without any scruples, but not here, those all kinds of cultivators sitting in the south of Sendai can think of it with their butts that they should be the rulers of the various sects, and the rulers of the Hidden Sect are also very likely to be among them.

These people in power are all real masters of the Heavenly Realm power level, not to mention using soul energy in front of them, even if they don't use soul energy, Wang Xiaoran is worried that they will discover the secret of their soul physique.

Even Wang Xiaoran once suspected that they had already sensed the secret of their soul physique, but it was still in the Dabi stage for the time being, so no one had come to talk to him yet.

On the premise of not daring to use his soul energy, Wang Xiaoran could only judge the cultivation realm of each disciple by sensing the energy fluctuations emitted by the disciples on Sendai.

In the second round of the competition, these fifteen disciples who had broken through to the Huadan realm were the first to end their battles, and then walked down Sendai with a calm face to watch the battles on the other nine Sendai that had not yet ended.

In addition, there are five groups of disciples who fought on Sendai, because the difference in strength is not very large, and the means are all learned from the hidden gate, and they also know each other well, so the game entered a stalemate stage for a while.

As for the other four groups of competitions, the curtain came to an end quickly, after all, among the disciples of these four groups of competitions, the four disciples who met similar to their own strength in the last round were very sad not to be assigned to the same group, and they had lost too much strength.

When everyone was waiting a little impatiently, the five groups of disciples who were still spending time in the field also seemed to understand that it was not a way to spend time like this, so they released one big move after another, and the victory and defeat were fought out between a few moves.

The winner has been decided, and the referee in charge of this competition simply placed the box where the number balls of the third round were placed on the central Sendai, and motioned to the disciples who had advanced to go up again to pick their number balls.

"Hehe, I don't know if the disciple who won the bye ball twice in a row can create another miracle this time?" For the past two days, someone suddenly spoke up among the dozens of high-ranking people who had been sitting on the south side of Sendai and watching the assessment indifferently.

"Old Monster Mo, do you really dare to think about this aspect, our cultivation world is a part of luck and strength, but which cultivator's luck can really go on forever?" As soon as the words of the person who made a joke fell, another person who was also sitting on the south side immediately rushed over.

The two people who spoke out sat on the Taishi chair in the second row on the left and right, the first to speak out was Mo Wentian, the head of the Immortal Sword Sect, and the one who asked the Heavenly Sword Method alone in the cultivation world, and the second one who spoke out was the sect master of the Ancient Poison Sect, who was rebellious and had a great reputation in the cultivation world with his ethereal and unpredictable poison skills.

These two people originally didn't have any grudges, but they just asked the Immortal Sword Sect and the Ancient Poison Sect to disagree during the period of the Pangu Great God, and the reason for the disagreement is still unknown, anyway, the people in power of the two factions will be pinched to death as soon as they meet, and even when they fought with the invaders of another world, the two sects did not change the essence of pinching each other, and this tradition has been passed down to this day.

"Oh, I think there's a good chance that the disciple will be favored by Lady Luck and get a bye again. As soon as Mo Wentian heard that it was impossible for Wang Xiaoran to get the right to a bye again, he immediately determined that Wang Xiaoran would get the right to a bye again.

"In that case, let's make a bet, if he gets a bye again, don't you always want my piece of mixed yuan gold crystal? I'll give it to you. Li Jiluo did not continue to scare the past, but proposed a bet.

"Yes, if he doesn't get the bye again, I'll give you the Ten Thousand Poison Dragon Scales you've been obsessing about. Mo Wentian was also bold enough to accept the reckless bet.

The two of them made this bet as if no one was there, so that the faces of the people in power who were listening to the conversation between the two with their ears changed slightly, this change was very subtle, and it was only a flash, and the two people who were immersed in the gambling contract did not notice.

This time, the draw of the number ball in the third round not only hooked the hearts of all the disciples, but even the hearts of these people in power.

Since Wang Xiaoran got the bye number ball in the first two times, in order to prevent Wang Xiaoran's luck from going on, the referee in charge of this competition specially arranged for Wang Xiaoran to be the last to draw on stage.

The disciples who drew the number ball before Wang Xiaoran, except for the Ten Heavenly Jiao, the rest of the disciples also learned from Wang Xiaoran's performance in the previous two rounds, only held the number ball in their hands in the palm of their hands, held back the mood of observation, and paced down Sendai, as if they could get the number ball by the bye.

When Wang Xiaoran came to the stage to draw the number ball, there was only one number ball left in the box containing the number ball, Wang Xiaoran reached in and pinched it out, this time he didn't hide it, he was the last, is it all a foregone conclusion, it is better to be generous, let everyone see it.

The moment Wang Xiaoran pulled his hand out of the number box, the entire square instantly fell silent.

There is a big empty word written on the number ball in Wang Xiaoran's hand, which means that Wang Xiaoran broke into the top 13 of the big competition without participating in a round of competition, and this result made everyone present unacceptable.

"It seems that God will help me win the championship title of this big competition this time, if I don't fight to get the championship title, I'm really sorry for the lucky identity that God gave me!"