18. Luck is still important
"Since there are sixty-three people who participated in the Seven Veins Martial Arts this time, the people who touched the No. 1 did not need to compete, and directly entered the next round."
Dao Xuan Zhenren paused when he said this.
And all the Qingyunmen disciples who heard Dao Xuan's true words were in an uproar. Their eyes swept around, wanting to see who was the lucky one who had won the No. 1 draw, and was so lucky.
You don't even need to compete, you can advance directly.
"Master, I'...... I smoke ...... Arrive...... Arrive...... Number one! ”
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan in the crowd raised his hand in a panic and stammered.
Immediately, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Xiaofan.
Looking at the number one in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, everyone looked at him with envy, jealousy and hatred, and even Dao Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but glance at him more.
Only Tian Buyi, who was on the high platform, was in a good mood when he saw his disciple promoted.
Cheng Xu couldn't help but sigh, worthy of being the protagonist.
"In this case, Zhang Xiaofan of Dazhufeng successfully advanced to the first round, and now the second and sixty-third are invited to compete on stage."
The Seven Veins Martial Arts is a major event in Qingyunmen, so the people in charge of this competition are all respected elders in Qingyunmen.
The person who had just spoken was none other than the highest-ranking elder of Tongtian Peak.
"On the second and sixty-third, the first ring competes."
As soon as the Qingyunmen elder's words fell, the Qingyunmen disciples in the audience began to crowd them, looking around one by one, wanting to see who the first competition in the Seven Veins Martial Arts would be?
You know, this is a good start, which naturally attracts everyone's attention, so everyone's eyes have gathered on the No. 1 ring.
At this time, Cheng Xu landed on the No. 1 ring with a slight jump, and then with a move of his arm, a white note flew out of Cheng Xu's hand and landed on the wooden sign erected in front of him.
Everyone looked at the note, only to see that on the paper, there was a number 63 written on it.
Everyone in the audience gasped when they saw this, they didn't expect to meet the recognized senior brother in Qingyunmen in the first game of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, and they didn't know whose luck was so bad, this luck was simply compared to Zhang Xiaofan.
Thinking of this, everyone put on a gloating expression and began to look around, wanting to see who was so unlucky, and met the recognized senior brother of Qingyunmen in the first scene.
Of course, at the same time, everyone hopes that this person can last a little longer, because only by holding on a little longer can they see Cheng Xu's demeanor.
At this moment, a trembling man walked into the ring, holding a note with the number two written on it.
"Huh? Isn't this the first seat of Luoxia Peak, Sun Zhiqiang, a disciple of Tianyun Daoist? ”
"Yes! I heard that this Sun Zhiqiang is the best among the disciples of Luoxia Peak, he is only a hundred years old, and he has already reached the tenth layer of the Yuqing Realm with his cultivation, and he has been given high hopes by the people of Tianyun Dao, but he is expected to sprint to the Seven Veins Martial Arts. The existence of the top ten. ”
"Yes! Oh, yes! Unfortunately, bad luck. ”
Suddenly, everyone's eyes became sympathetic.
There was no way, originally this Sun Zhiqiang had the hope of sprinting to the top ten of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, but unfortunately he was unlucky, and he met Cheng Xu in the first game.
On top of Ring One!
"Senior Brother Xiao!" Sun Zhiqiang looked at Cheng Xu in front of him, and after saluting, he shouted. It's just that my heart is full of depression, this depression is like a surging river, I originally hoped to enter the top ten, but now the first one is going to be over.
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