Chapter 100 Lottery Decision
Clear sky and cloudless. A thunderclap sounded.
"The lord of the castle has arrived!"
Huang Li Fanku and Qilin still wanted to continue to fix the moth, and suddenly there was a shout from the sky!
Immediately, a group of people stepped onto the rostrum that resembled a secular football field.
"Hmph, don't be so arrogant, let's see you in the ring of life and death!"
As soon as he saw that the plan had failed, he stopped fighting and left.
"I'll let you live for two more days!" Mu Zifeng suppressed his anger, he had already keenly sensed that a group of people was slowly coming.
When I raised my eyes to observe, I saw that the person in the lead, forty-five or sixteen years old, was wearing a white brocade robe and six-colored magic pupils, and everyone looked like he was disdainful.
Behind him, there were four guards, each with the strength of a sixth-order archmage.
There were two people walking half a step behind him, one of them was a thin old man about fifty years old, with five-colored magic pupils, but his eyes were very sharp, as if he could see the bones of a person at a glance. The other is a beautiful young woman, in her forties, with six-colored magic pupils, and a slightly fat figure.
"Is the Demon King rank strong?"
Others may not be able to see the cultivation of those two old men, but Mu Zifeng, who has cultivated the Immortal Sutra, can see through it at a glance.
"Hiss!" He couldn't help but gasp, he was even more full of expectations for the Holy Sect, and casually sent two examiners, that is, the powerhouses of the Demon King Rank, the strength of this Holy Sect should not be underestimated!
"Quiet! Introduction, this is Lord Qiluo of Demon Forest City!" An old man in a black robe, about fifty years old, with six-colored demon pupils, stood up and spoke slowly, and the voice was like a flood bell Da Lu, which shook the ears of all the people present.
"Another Demon King powerhouse!" Mu Zifeng also opened his eyes, in a short period of time, there were three Demon King Rank monks, which can really be said to be shocking. It seems that the person who spoke must be someone from the City Lord's Mansion of Demon Forest City.
"Who is this?"
"I don't even know him, I'm also drunk, this is the Great Elder Qi Tianyang of the Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion, Lord Qi, the Demon King Rank is strong, don't tell me you haven't heard of Lord Qi's name?!"
"Hey, he's Lord Qitian Yangqi, why is this aura so sufficient!"
Everyone chattered and began to discuss, and the expressions on their faces were all shocked.
"Sure enough, it's someone from the Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion!" Mu Zifeng also understood.
Hearing the introduction, the middle-aged man in the white robe was also the city lord of Demon Forest City, Qi Luo, nodded slightly and did not get up.
"And these two are the long-awaited Holy Sect envoys - Elder Huang Wei Huang and Elder Xue Qingxue!" Qi Tianyang glanced at the monks in the audience, and those monks who were swept away all felt that their bodies were cold, and the wind was blowing under their feet, so they quickly shut up, sat up straight, and listened attentively. The buzz in the audience came to an abrupt end.
Huang Wei and Xue Qing got up and hugged their fists at the people present, and then waved their hands again.
"Wow-"
The applause in the stands was thunderous, and the monks who participated in the selection of the Holy Sect were all moved, as long as the selection was successful, this would be their own teacher in the future, and they could not be disrespected, and at the same time, the monks who did not participate in the selection were also excited, and there were not many opportunities to see the powerhouses of the Demon King rank at such a close distance.
Huang Wei and Xue Qing smiled slightly, their eyes swept over every face, nodded, and sat down proudly.
Mu Zifeng's mood was also very excited, if he could be admitted to the Holy Sect and let himself break through to the height of even a fifth-order Great Immortal Master as soon as possible, wouldn't it be even more promising to return to the Mangchuan Continent?
If you let that Huang Wei and Xue Qing know, there are still people below who have doubts about the Holy Sect, I don't know if a mouthful of old blood will spew out!
"As we all know, for the sake of fairness, the selection of the Holy Sect will be carried out in three days: on the first day, the number of matches and personnel will be determined by drawing lots in the morning, and the first thirty matches will be held to determine the thirty candidates; this afternoon, the last thirty games will be held to determine the last thirty candidates; tomorrow morning, the sixty candidates will decide the top thirty; from tomorrow afternoon to the morning after tomorrow, the thirty candidates will adopt a single round-robin method to determine the top ten, and the top ten will participate in the final assessment presided over by Elder Huang and Elder Xue in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow.
That's the way it works, do you understand?"
The Great Elder of the Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion who was in charge of the presiding event had a expressionless face and spoke very slowly, but every contestant listened to it truthfully.
"Understood!" replied the monk in a loud voice.
"Next, I invite the City Lord and Elder Huang and Elder Xue of the Holy Sect to withdraw, and each participating sect will elect a representative to draw lots on the stage!"
"Bang bang," someone took the lead, and the people below gave a standing ovation.
Qi Luo got up, arched his hand at Huang Wei and Xue Qing, whispered something, and then walked like a tiger, without looking back, under the escort of the four guards, he walked off the rostrum, the nobleman's fan was very in place, don't look at it as a sixth-order great magician cultivation, and his aura is also very powerful!
Huang Wei and Xue Qing got up, waved their hands to the monks, and slowly left the field surrounded by another team of guards, as for whether the contestant and the last person to participate in the assessment were the same person, they didn't care.
This is also where the loopholes of various sects and sects can be exploited.
"Please invite the leader of the Demon Sa City City Lord's Mansion to come to the stage to draw lots!" Qi Tianyang watched Qi Luo and the two elders of the Holy Sect walk away, concentrating and cheering up, and shouted loudly.
Lei Leopard took a big stride, walked to the stage, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the bamboo stick. One handful, no more, no less, exactly five. In the first round, his own people will definitely not be right, so he has no scruples.
Soon, all fourteen teams were drawn.
"Report the list of each team!" Qi Tianyang ordered the guards of the Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion to collect the list and signature number and hand them over to him.
According to the rules, the first number is against the one hundred and twenty, the second is against the one hundred and nineth, and so on, the morning test of the first 30th, and the afternoon test of the last 30th.
Mu Zifeng drew the forty-eighth, and the battle was the seventy-second, which was in the afternoon. And Lei Leopard drew a seventeenth, against one hundred and three, Cen Long was twenty-two, against ninety-eight, Cen Qin was twenty-seventh, against ninety-three, and Rui Sisi was exactly thirty, against ninety. All four of them competed in the morning.
"The master is smoking the number one, Mu Zifeng, do you have the guts to compete with the master?"
"You drew the number one, it's my business, it's the forty-eighth!" Mu Zifeng scolded back directly.
"Who is the seventy-two, change it with the master!" "Huang Li Fanku shouted to the audience, but no one said anything, "Phew, don't let me know who you are!" He spat hatefully, "Today is cheaper than you, tomorrow I will definitely kill you!" After speaking, he turned around and walked into the ring.
"As you wish!" Mu Zifeng gritted his back molars.
Although there was no wave on his face, he was already angry in his heart, and he said, "This mad dog will not be spared!"
Seeing that Mu Zifeng replied flatly, Huang Li Fanku thought he was weak, and arrogantly raised his middle finger!
Mu Zifeng just glared at him contemptuously, and then turned his face to the side.
"Boss, why don't you let me exchange with the one hundred and twenty?" Thunder Leopard glared at the six-colored demon pupils and said angrily.
"If the mad dog bites you, do you still want to bite back?" Mu Zifeng motioned for him to be calm.
The one hundred and twentieth is a foreign aid invited by the Shadow Demon Sect, a dark and thin little man, who is ostensibly the peak cultivation of a fourth-order demon master.
"Boy, this is rarely a good life, do you want to abstain?" said Huang Lifan arrogantly.
"What the hell? I didn't wait for the fight, and I asked the other party to abstain, which is too bullying, right?"
"Yes, I've seen arrogance, I've never seen such arrogance!"
The onlookers chattered and began to talk again, and the spearhead was all pointed at Huang Li Fanku.
"It's your business!" Di Li Fanku glared at the five-colored demon pupils, and his entourage, the peak powerhouse of the fifth-order great magician, cooperated with him to exert coercion.
Everyone was silent, but their hearts couldn't help but be filled with contempt for Huang Lifanku: "What are you, don't you just rely on the Huang Li faction behind you, leaving the Huang Li faction, you are not bullshit, the peak of the fourth-order demon master is amazing, as if no one is it!"
But in the face of the fifth-order great mage who was eyeing him, they just thought about it in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say it.
Except for this fifth-order archmage, they knew the power of the Huangli Sect.
"Abstain from voting, Young Sect Master, isn't this okay?" the man whispered.
"Boy, then do you dare to go into a life-and-death battle with the young sect master?" was dismissed, and Huang Li Fanku was a little annoyed and angry.
"Young Sect Master, I think this ring is very good, don't bother with that!" Maybe it was because of the prestige of the Huang Li faction, or maybe it was out of caution, he clearly saw that Huang Li Fanku was only the peak cultivation of the fourth-order demon master, which was a big level lower than his hidden cultivation, but he still didn't dare to fight with his life.
"Cowardly, bastard!" Huang Li Fanku didn't pay attention to the little man in front of him at all, and his moves opened and closed, facing the person with a palm.
"Young Sect Master, look at me, I'm going to make a move!" the man said, and slapped back at Huang Li Fanku.
The leader of the Shadow Demon Sect was stunned, "What's going on with this foreign aid?
"Boom-"
The palms collided, and Huang Lifan Ku took three or four steps back, but the little foreign aid of the Shadow Demon Sect was like a rock, motionless.
In just one round, Huang Li Fanku fell into the disadvantage.
"Coax!" the monk in the stands couldn't hold back his laughter.
With this ability, you dare to say that you will kill this and that, and let people abstain from voting, it is really beyond your strength, and the Huang Li faction is so trusted? I'm afraid that it will be almost the first to be killed.
Di Lifan was furious, "Why are you waiting!" In front of so many people, he was slapped in the face, how could he hold his face.