How many people have woken up from the past phantoms, Zhu Luan doesn't know.

But in this test, when the Xiliang Sword Pavilion went all out, the people of the Great Zhou did taste the absolute bitter fruit.

While! While! While!

The bells rang in unison, people turned on their backs, and even blood splattered the first round of battles.

The last victorious lifter stepped off the stage, while his opponent was carried off on a stretcher.

And the originally bustling group of lifters in the audience has become visible to the naked eye.

In less than half a day, the number of people has already decreased by half.

But that's not the scariest thing.

Zhu Luan helped Duan Lizheng's arm stop the bleeding, and at the same time looked at the group of people standing in the west who were out of place with Da Zhou Juzi.

The scariest thing is.

Disciple of Xiliang Sword Pavilion...... Not one person is not less.

One less person.

It's just one person missing.

The first round of the national examination in the first nine years of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be summed up in one sentence.

That was the round of the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion that shocked the world.

The disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion entered the battle this time, and a total of fourteen people entered the battle of the meeting. The Xiliang Sword Saint was very personable and did not let any of the disciples have a bye, and even Ruan Qing and Mo Han also went down.

But this situation only made the whole scene even more crushing.

In the entire first round, the two games between Mo Han and Ruan Qing could not be watched at all, those two met ordinary opponents, and they won before they could win in two hits, but the other ordinary disciples, even if they were ...... Su Qing.

All won by a big margin.

By the way, the only Xiliang disciple who was eliminated......

The person who eliminated him was by Zhu Luan's side.

Zhu Luan tied the gauze tightly on the young man's left arm, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt," the young man shook his head expressionlessly, his expression very solemn.

The eliminated Xiliang Sword Pavilion disciple could only be said to be unlucky.

It was Duan Lizheng who eliminated him.

After all, Duan Er Gongzi is recognized by the world as having the qualification for the first round of byes, if there is no inexplicable woman who killed him halfway.

Even if he was defeated by Duan Lizheng, that Sword Pavilion disciple still managed to stab Duan Lizheng's left arm.

You must know that it was when Duan Lizheng displayed the Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Strategy.

It can be said that the disciple of the Sword Pavilion is still glorious even though he is defeated.

It has no reference value at all, but it lowers the morale of Da Zhou's side even more.

Too bad.

"Too bad." Hong Shan muttered on the side.

Yes, that's bad.

No one expected that the momentum of Xiliang Sword Pavilion would be so fierce this year.

It can be called the best of the best.

Zhu Luan's eyes sank slightly, "Is the time ripe?" ”

"Zhu Ying?" Nian Huazang looked at Zhu Luan, whose expression seemed to be a little different from his usual appearance, and asked with some uneasiness.

"It's nothing," Zhu Luan shook his head with a smile.

But looking at the shaking that even the experienced Huizhou teenagers couldn't hide in their eyes, Zhu Luan's heart continued to sink downward.

No matter how the big Zhou lifters waver, the pace of the test will not stop.

There is no intermission time in the test match, and the candidates can only swallow dry food in the interval when they are hungry, in short, as long as there are still people, they must keep competing.

It was noon, and it was the time when the sun was at its strongest, and at this time, the sun, which had been hiding in the clouds all morning, came out again.

Mercilessly hit the sixty-four candidates who entered the second round.

Most of them have already hung up their colors or turned pale, except for the thirteen Xie Yuan who had a bye in the first round.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion came over again and merged into the lift.

Many nervous lifters even instantly grasped the blade at their waists.

It can be seen how cruel the battle was in the morning.

"The atmosphere of this beginning ......" Du Haoqian on the observation deck took a deep breath, his eyes filled with heavy worry, but at this time, there was a girl's silver bell-like laughter in his ears.

He looked at Princess An Ning, who was sitting on the side of the tulle and was telling jokes, and swallowed again.

"What's wrong with this beginning?" Duan Haochu, who was sitting next to him, seemed to be very accustomed to this environment, and asked expressionlessly in Princess An Ning's laughter.

"The momentum of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion has risen," Du Haoqian said with a solemn face.

A beast called Dread was crouching on that high platform at this time.

But he couldn't say any more.

An inconvenient sense of presence came from next door.

The Xiliang Sword Saint sat next door, next to Empress Sima and Princess An Ning.

There, gazing at the victory of his own disciples.

Even through the thick curtain, Du Haoqian could feel the cold gaze of the old man.

What the hell does he want to do?

The biggest variable in this trial battle is the Xiliang Sword Pavilion.

The Xiliang Sword Pavilion is menacing.

Da Zhou Juzi has been unable to win its edge.

The sooner you meet the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, the more finished it will be.

When all the lifters were thinking so in their hearts at this moment, the second round of the draw began.

The examiner shouted three times, and no one wanted to challenge Xie Yuan.

This is also of course, although some people looked at Zhu Luan and was about to move, compared to being drawn to the disciples of Xiliang Sword Pavilion, it was obvious that this woman was much weaker.

But just when someone wants to raise his hand......

They found out again...... No one in the top list moved.

It's weird. After all, the probability of the first list raising a son to challenge Zhu Luan is the highest, but no one raised his hand.

This is very strange, in the hearts of other people, challenging this woman should be the first to be the first to move, the silence in the field is terrible, the other lifters swallowed their spit and hesitated for a while.

It was at this time that the draw for the second round began.

The lottery for the meeting test is different from the township test, and you can also challenge Xie Yuan at any time during the lottery, and many people put this idea on hold, and then began to pray for their luck.

Pray that you don't meet the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion.

At least don't run into it in this round.

After all, after the last round of baptism, Xiliang Sword Pavilion has become the number one vigilance object for the Great Zhou Juzi.

Especially Juzi, who was born in Tiance Academy, felt that as long as he didn't draw a disciple of Xiliang Sword Pavilion, everything would be fine.

Just when they were thinking so.

Facts are destined to be a blow to all those who have hope.

The bell rings.

The first slip of paper was taken out of the box by the examiner.

"Tiance Academy, Cui Yan."

The beings were in an uproar.

Actually!

"It's horrible." Even a steady man like Li Wenyao widened his eyes.

It's like a repeat of the first round, but it's even more exciting.

The first person to be drawn in the second round.

is still a disciple of the Heavenly Ce Upper Court.

And it was the first bye.

Yongzhou Xie Yuan, Qinghe Cui's, Cui Yan.

Everyone felt a little excited when they felt terrified.

"The people of the Qinghe Cui clan should not be able to lose even if they meet the Xiliang Sword Pavilion......"

"After all, it is the highest gate in the world, and the head of the northern wealthy family......"

Qinghe Cui's family does have proud capital, and it may be possible to regain face for the Great Zhou Shizi.

The eyes of Zhu Luan and the others became serious.

So everyone stared at the second note that the examiner took out.

Who is the opponent of this Choi son?

And at this moment, the examiner unfolded the second note and said: "Cui Yan's opponent is ......"

The examiner was stunned for a moment, then read.

"Tianliang Academy, Shanzhou Xie Yuan, Song Huaizhu."