292 Draw lots

The rules of Tianwu have always been very loose, about one character from each force, and then draw random lots, and then draw random lots after one round of elimination, until the final winner.

Of course, if there is a character such as the head of the family who is dissatisfied, you can also challenge it yourself. Only for the head of the family, such as the head of the ancient martial family, or the head of the wild forces.

This rule made Yan Lu a little angry.

What I was most afraid of before was that Xu An named him to challenge him, so he found Sha Pozi to assassinate him, but unfortunately failed.

"Big brother, do you think Xu An will name me and challenge me?" I don't know how many times I asked, Yan Lu was still very worried.

He can't beat Xu An, even if Xu Anhua is a remnant three times, it is estimated that he can't bear it.

Yan Fu sank his voice, "Don't fight, according to the method I told you, Xu An can't escape." ”

Yan Lu was stunned, and then turned his head with a dejected expression.

Xu An sat firmly next to the first column, and the person sent out was naturally Zhong Nanyu.

The various forces present here also sent their own worshippers or clansmen.

It is said that more than two years ago, when Yan Ruqing was less than 20 years old, he was powerful in Tianwu, and under the older generation, he was rarely invincible.

At that time, Xu An was still dying.

Fate was originally an elusive thing, and now, Xu An is already standing here, standing in a position alongside Yan Lu.

"It's the seventh!" Zhong Nanyu walked back and smiled happily.

Ma Yuetian said that there are 27 people participating, and after one round, 14 people will be eliminated and the lottery will be drawn again.

Seventh, that's fighting with Eight.

"Zephyr, do you want to try it? I'll say it upfront, and it's a minute-to-point. Chun Yuxiong turned his head and glanced at his son-in-law, who was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

"My father-in-law is laughing, I'm just a layman." Wan Gengfeng laughed at himself.

In fact, with his cultivation during this time, he was already much stronger than the average wild martial artist.

Chun Yuxiong nodded, and let one of the worshippers beside him walk over.

It stands to reason that Yan Fu and Wen Chengli's uncle can also go to the lottery, but they all come to an end.

Those who have participated in the Tianwu Fight know that the real battle is not the rookie pecking each other at the beginning, but the open and secret battle between the heads of each family after the Tianwu Fight.

It seems that in order to win his reputation, Ma Yuetian specially relaxed this rule, even if it is the leader of a wild force, as long as there is an island, those who can enter Huaicheng can challenge it by themselves! You can even challenge the ancient martial arts family!

Of course, there are not many fools in the world, and the Gu Wu family is in the sea world, which is the existence of the sky.

Tianwu in the ring.

"Ming Xiaojian! What is your number? After drawing lots, Ma Changge ran over excitedly, holding a piece of gold paper, on which was written "Twenty-seven", that is to say, Ma Changge can directly advance to the next round without playing.

Ming Xiaojian raised his head angrily and folded the note.

On the note, it was number eight.

"Eight, that's fighting with Seven, I don't know who Seven is, it's bad luck for him to run into you as a calf!" Ma Changge said proudly, and slapped Ming Xiaojian's head.

Master and slave.

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.

It was like this 10,000 years ago, the Ming family was the servant of the Ma family.

Hanging his head, Ming Xiaojian looked hideous, gritted his teeth, and when he looked up, he changed to a simple expression.

Soon, after drawing the lots, Ma Yuetian said a few more words, probably some words that would stop at the end of the day.

Xu An didn't listen, his eyes looked at the clouds and mist above the giant tower from afar.

Ma Yuetian said to him with a smile that there was a dragon on top of the giant tower, he didn't believe it before, but now he believes it.

Sun Pei deciphered Gu Wu and came up with the news related to Gu Wu and Jin Pan, as long as time passed, Xu An might be able to get in touch with a dragon.

At this time, a violent shaking, accompanied by a roaring wave, like a wave of ripples, came from afar.

Xu An's face turned pale, this kind of scene he was most familiar with, and when the giant ao was about to wake up, it was in this situation.

"Everyone, don't panic, this is the welcome ceremony of my Huaicheng Beast Protector, everyone present knows that I, the Beast Protector of Huaicheng, has not been down the tower for more than a thousand years, don't panic." Ma Yuetian said with a smile.

When the people in the audience heard the words and thought about it, they felt that it seemed to be the case.

Only Xu An, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he was still staring at the giant tower.

"Boss! It's on, it's on, it's on! Zhong Nanyu was extremely excited and shook Xu An's shoulder.

Xu An asked Zhong Nanyu to whisper, and after a long while, he confirmed that there was no more shaking, and after sighing silently, he turned his head.

I hope I think too much, after all, the beast protector is not an ancient beast, it understands human nature and knows good and evil.

As Zhong Nanyu said, the first ones who appeared were No. 1 and No. 2.

Coincidentally, the Wen family's worship was No. 2, almost pressing the opponent to fight, and within two minutes, the long sword slashed out a huge sword gang, forcing the opponent out of the ring.

Wen Chengli glanced at the neighborhood proudly, especially when he looked at Xu An, the arrogance in his eyes was even more self-evident, as if to say that the worship of my Wen family has always been top-notch.

"Xu An, what number did you draw?" After a few positions, Chun Yuxiong didn't care and asked loudly.

During this time, he was very happy, and he was much more relaxed in doing things, and he didn't have so many scruples.

"Seven! Chun Yu is the owner of the island, I am the number seven! Zhong Nanyu replied happily.

Xu An was a little speechless, and dragged this guy, you should be lucky lottery!

To put it mildly, if the opponent is close by, it is estimated that he will target you and re-prepare.

Ma Changge, who was sitting on the edge of the top seat, had a slightly strange face after hearing Zhong Nanyu's voice.

Number Seven?

That's to fight with Ming Xiaojian?

Hey, if Ming Xiaojian loses, he will be slapped in the head another day.

Although Ma Yuetian had warned him not to have such an arrogant attitude towards the Ming family, from many ancient books, after Ma Changge learned that the Ming family was originally a servant of the Ma family, he was even more uncontrollable, and he always wanted to draw the Ming sword, and the master beat the servant, how normal it was.

Ming Xiaojian stood behind Ming Cheng and frowned, he didn't want to meet a too strong opponent, he didn't want to waste his physical strength, he still had something to do.

"Xiaojian, are you afraid?" Seeing Ming Xiaojian's demeanor, Ming Cheng was slightly angry.

The Ming family is the most backbone, if you don't introspect and rise up, where is today's glory, but you are still a slave of the Ma family!

"But an island of emperors! I'm afraid! You have lost all the prestige of your ancestors! Ming Cheng continued to shout.

"Father, I'm just afraid that if I move my hands, I will beat people to death, and my Ming family's heavy sword has always been ruthless." Ming Xiaojian said with a smile.

"You kid, you're always too reckless!" Myeongseong smiled.

"Don't worry, Father, I'll do a good job."

Xu An, who was not far away, frowned, and Ming Cheng's voice seemed to be for him.

The Ming family can reach the top of the third ancient martial arts family, it must have its own heritage, looking at the giant sword on the back of this Ming Xiaojian, it is estimated that it is a killer move to open and close.

"The master, I'm going to trample him to death!" Zhong Nanyu also said a cruel word.

It was so loud that everyone nearby could hear it.

Yan Lu sneered directly, "I said Xu An, your newly collected little offering seems to be quite proud." Ming Jiaming Xiaojian, he almost won the champion at the beginning. ”

"So what, Yan Ruqing was still the champion at the beginning, and she didn't die in the hands of the Wen family." Xu An sneered.

"Shaft!" Yan Lu was furious, in this life, Yan Ruqing's death was like his nightmare, and he couldn't scar.

Moreover, the meaning of this sentence is even more serious, it is clearly to provoke the separation between the Yan family and the Wen family.

Wen Chengli stared at Xu An coldly, his eyes on fire.

Yan Lu was already about to stand up.

"Calm down." Yan Fu spit out a sentence lightly.