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"Now, the various sects are starting to draw lots, and they will face each other in pairs!"

The referee gave an order, and all the sect masters stepped forward to draw lots for their disciples. Pinshu.com

Wanchang Sect, Wansheng Sect and Wanqi Sect are okay, after all, the strength of the disciples is there, and the sect masters are not too worried, but the other sects are not easy to say.

No, some sect masters are already secretly praying, hoping not to draw too strong opponents, otherwise, let alone two chances, three or four times will be equally hopeless.

The sect master returned to his position and handed the sign in his hand to Nangong Huang.

"Fifteen?"

Nangong Huang roughly counted, and there were only about thirty sects that came today, and he thought that his position was close to the end.

"This is good, you can take this opportunity to watch the competitions of other sects!" Su Bai was still very satisfied with the number drawn by his master.

"Well, I understand!"

"Please draw to the No. 1 sect field!"

Under the orders of the referee, the game finally kicked off.

"Master, is there anything else I can do?"

"Why don't you go and hatch eggs with the little evil?" that should be fun..."Nangong Huang quipped.

"Well, I suddenly feel that this race looks pretty good, hehe..."

Xiaoying yawned again and again, but Nangong Huang watched it with relish, this level of competition benefited her a lot.

The only pity is that Nangong Huang did not find those familiar figures in the locations of other sects.

.........

"Wu Jin, have you seen it, that's Si Huang!" Wansheng Sect, Meng Lao introduced Nangong Huang to the disciples around him who were about to race.

"Elder, is he really that powerful?" Wu Jin looked at Nangong Huang, who was quite thin, and did not fully believe Elder Meng's words.

"How could Elder Meng lie to you? Wu Jin, don't think too simple about everything!" The sect master of Wansheng Sect helped on the side, hoping that this proud protégé of his would be able to keep an eye on it.

"Yes, the disciple knows..."

Having said that, Wu Jin was still a little absent-minded, obviously not taking the sect master's words to heart.

Meng Lao looked at Wu Jin like this, and could only worry about him in his heart.

Wu Jin does have a high talent in sword qi, and now he is only sixteen years old, and he is already a fifth-order holy sword master, this kind of cultivation alone can be proud of all the disciples in the sect, and it is natural to have such arrogance.

But he forgot that there are people outside the world, and some people have a degree of genius that he can't imagine, such as Si Huang...

Si Huang's child, that demon-like child, is definitely not something that ordinary people can imitate, if Wu Jin really meets him, I am afraid he will only be defeated.

It's not that Elder Meng is ambitious and destroys his prestige, it's really because Si Huang can't let him think from the perspective of a normal person!

At the end of one game after another, Nangong Huang also watched a lot, but to be honest, the opponent who really made her heart have not yet appeared.

"Please draw to the sect gate field on the fourteenth!"

No. 14, then it's time to play on your own soon, and I don't know who will be my opponent, I just hope that the level is not too bad.

"Master, that person, that person's body smells so good...... Xiaoying really wants to take a sip..."

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