Early morning.

The fifth round of the competition began, 513 people competed, in the case of a duel between two and two, there will be 256 number plates, and 257 is the number plate of the bye.

"I wonder who will be the lucky one today?"

Elder Chen stood in the ring, holding a black Qiankun bag in his hand, and teased like this.

"Su Xiaoyi······"

Subconsciously, everyone's eyes were focused on the slender figure, which made Su Xiaoyi blush.

It is true that as Su Xiaoyi himself, it would have been a good thing to be able to enter the fifth round, but he didn't think so, because he didn't have such strength, he was a person who should have been eliminated a long time ago, and because of luck, he went all the way to the fifth round.

However, he is also mentally prepared, it doesn't matter if he can draw the bye number, he will enter the sixth round if he draws it, and if he can't draw it, he will admit defeat directly, anyway, he will not choose to fight with anything.

"Hehe~~"

Elder Chen smiled, withdrew his gaze from Su Xiaoyi, glanced at everyone, and said, "No kidding, come up and draw the number plate!"

A group of disciples who had advanced to the ring stepped into the ring one after another and began to draw their number plates.

Su Xiaoyi also walked into the ring with the crowd, and in the limelight, he drew a golden number plate, No. 11. Of course, only he knows this number plate, and no one else has seen it.

"Look, I'll just say that Su Xiaoyi can't be lucky all the time, and he didn't draw a bye number this time. ”

"He's going to be eliminated sooner or later, it doesn't make sense. ”

"Su Xiaoyi's luck index has run out, and he is going to be eliminated. ”

Su Xiaoyi didn't care about everyone's discussions, he clenched the number plate and walked to the bottom of the ring, but secretly said in his heart: "I'll admit defeat when it's my turn." ”

"Elder Chen. ”

Li Mu came to the ring and gently clenched his fists at Elder Chen, who also chuckled, and then said, "Smoke!"

Li Mu nodded, and casually copied out a number plate in the Qiankun bag, and when he saw his own number plate, Li Mu was a little dumbfounded, wood drops, two hundred and fifty-seven, and a bye number plate.

"Hua Cha, what did I see, it's Pastor Brother Li, he drew the number plate of the bye this time, he is really lucky. ”

"Hahaha, it's interesting, it seems that he inherited Su Xiaoyi's luck. ”

"It's really boring, I thought Li Mu would be eliminated in this round, what a lucky guy!"

“······”

"Yes, yes, you have a great future. Elder Chen praised.

Li Mu: "······"

Isn't it just that you have drawn a bye number? What future can it have? Li Mu smiled bitterly and walked out of the ring.

There were only more than 200 sets of number plates, and soon everyone was out of drawing.

Elder Chen put away the Qiankun bag and said with a smile: "The rules are still the same as before, the ten groups of players who have drawn the number one to the ten, please come to the stage." ”

The fifth round of the big competition officially began, twenty people jumped into the ring, and you fought back and forth.

At this time, the rest are basically the strongest, every competition is good-looking, the ten rings are more intense than one fight, the various colors of the gang qi erupt, people are dazzled, I don't know which ring to see the competition is better.

"I pressed Senior Brother Meng's Yin, five thousand medium-grade spirit stones. ”

"I pressed Senior Sister Li, three thousand medium-grade spirit stones. ”

"I pressed Senior Brother Meng, two thousand medium-grade spirit stones. ”

"I pressed Senior Sister Li······"

Among the old brothers, someone opened a gambling plate for two old opponents with equal strength, and in the previous competition, the old disciples did not open a bet, because the disparity in strength was relatively large, and the gambling plate was not easy to open.

Now there is no one on the new disciple's side to gamble, because the strength of the old disciple is too strong, and they can't see through it.

Rumble~~

The first to end was the competition in the No. 10 ring, and after only a dozen moves of fighting, someone won.

Sun Hao won, advanced to the next round, and invited the eleventh two sides into the ring. ”

"I recognize ·····"

Su Xiaoyi was excited, and just as he was about to admit defeat, he heard Elder Chen's voice coming again.

"Due to the recurrence of Miao Huanhuan's old illness on the eleventh and gave up the game, the other person who got the No. 11 license directly advanced to the next round. Whoever got the eleventh, please stand up. ”

Su Xiaoyi: "???"

The old disease recurred, is this okay? Su Xiaoyi was stunned again.

Seeing that no one was talking, Elder Chen frowned and repeated, "I'll say it again, who got the eleventh number, quickly show it." ”

"Who's the Eleven? so lucky!" someone sighed!

"Yes, it's a disciple, and a disciple is number 11. ”

In the crowd, Su Xiaoyi held the number plate and walked out cautiously.

"it! Su Xiaoyi, this is okay, this guy is too lucky!"

"Hahaha!Su Xiaoyi, hand over the goddess of luck, what's wrong with you!!"

"My day, there is still this kind of operation, Su Xiaoyi really deserves to be a lucky son. ”

"Yes, yes, in my opinion, it's better to just let him be our young head. ”

A series of surprised eyes looked at the slender figure, which made him uneasy.

"Su Xiaoyi, it's you again!"

Elder Chen was also speechless, who would have thought that Su Xiaoyi, who had not drawn an empty number this time, would advance in such a way.

"I don't want to do this either!" Su Xiaoyi was about to cry, to be honest, he really didn't want to advance.

"This guy is so lucky. Looking at Su Xiaoyi, Li Mu couldn't help but sigh.

Xiang Feiyan glanced at Li Mu dissatisfiedly: "You still said that people, didn't you also get the number plate of the bye?"

"Forehead ······" Li Mu scratched his head, is it different?

A little more than an hour, the fifth round of the competition was over, Li Mu had no opponent and advanced directly.

In this round, Gu Tianlun lost to a very strong old disciple and was eliminated. Chu Xiaoxiang also met a strong opponent, but she eventually won, won the victory, and advanced to the sixth round.

After five rounds, there were only two hundred and fifty-seven people left, and among these two hundred and fifty-seven people, they were basically martial artists above the sixth or seventh level of Nirvana, most of them were senior disciples of Nirvana, and there were three people who were more eye-catching.

New disciple Chu Xiaoxiang, she is okay, her cultivation is the fifth layer of Nirvana, and her combat power is also obvious to all, she can kill more than two hundred, relying on her strength.

The new disciple Li Mu, a disciple of the third layer of Nirvana, is known as the first day of the Dongsheng Continent, although he has a bye once, this is acceptable to everyone.

But Su Xiaoyi, who is on the second floor of Nirvana, is not pleasing to the eye no matter how everyone looks at it. If you want to cultivate for nothing, if you want to have strength or not, just by luck, you went all the way to the sixth round.

I have to say, this is a lucky player.

It was still early, not yet noon, and the sixth round of the competition continued, and two hundred and fifty-seven people went to the ring again to draw numbers.

There are only one hundred and twenty-eight number plates, plus one hundred and twenty-nine with a bye.

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