The second round of the battle to challenge the six factions is over. There are forty-one sects, and at this point in the battle, only the last eleven remain, and the powerful Shan Huang faction and the lucky Bombing Heaven Gang are among them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now for the final round of competition, our method is very simple, it is still a lot!"

As soon as the disciple who explained the rules finished saying this, the heads of all the sects turned their heads to Lu Ming in unison. There is no way, now this has become a conditioned reflex, as soon as the lottery is mentioned, this lucky guy will pop up in everyone's minds.

Lu Ming himself was a little embarrassed, after all, he cheated, but in order to get the qualification to challenge the six major factions, everything was worth it. As for other people's eyes, let them go.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry. For the sake of fairness, the Bombers who had byes in the first two rounds will not participate in this draw. Seeing that the faces of these masters were not right, the disciples of the Wanliu Sect hurriedly said.

Not participating? That's fine, but if the Bomb Gang doesn't participate, then how will this round be conducted? All the bosses became more and more confused.

Fortunately, this disciple was clever enough, and without waiting for everyone to ask, he spoke: "According to the regulations before the competition, there will be ten sects that will finally be qualified to challenge the six major factions, and nine of them will be selected by lottery. And the sect that draws the blank charm will have an extra match with the Bombing Gang, and the winner will become the tenth sect. ”

With such an explanation, it will be clear to everyone. To put it bluntly, it is to pick one of them to compete with the Bombing Gang, and the winner and the remaining nine sects are the final winners of this competition.

"Gang Leader Lu, since you didn't have a competition before, for the sake of fairness, you have to have at least one competition, I hope you can understand."

This disciple of Wanliu Sect was very caring, and even patiently explained the reason to Lu Ming. However, for this arrangement, Lu Ming had already expected that if he could really get the qualification to challenge the six major factions by drawing lots all the way, then the martial arts conference would really become a joke.

"Okay, now the lottery begins, please come forward."

This time, everyone is obviously much more relaxed, and the probability of winning the qualification is quite high, 9 out of 10. Second, it doesn't matter if you draw a blank charm, you just need to win a small sect that has come to this point by luck, which is not difficult for the sects that have already passed the two levels.

In the end, this "lucky" qualification fell to the bald head.

Flying Eagle Gate? Seeing the opponent who had been determined, Lu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was not a single yellow faction. In the past few days, they have a very good relationship with the Shan Huang faction, and Liu Angxing is also a friend worth making.

And the bald head who drew the blank charm, that is, the head of the Flying Eagle Gate, was also very happy. He was happy not because he was belligerent, but because he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In the process of redrawing lots in the last round, they successfully avoided their original opponent Shan Huang faction and were able to advance smoothly, which was originally a gratifying thing, but due to a suggestion from him before, Lu Ming's Bombing Gang was lucky again, which made him a lot of eyes.

Now, he has finally waited for the opportunity, as long as he succeeds in killing the other party, then all problems are no longer a problem.

"The two sides are ready, and the competition officially starts after a pillar of incense!"

Seeing that in the preparation stage, all the disciples of the Flying Eagle Sect were all gearing up under the mobilization of the bald leader, waiting to take down the Bombing Heaven Gang in one fell swoop.

"Dong Jun, you are the first to go. Don't keep your hands back, try to beat them up! ”

Although the bald head was eagerly looking forward to victory, he was still very cautious in the selection of personnel for the first battle, and in the first game, he sent his most proud disciple, an innate master who was about to break through the yellow rank.

Dong Jun nodded and smiled cruelly: "Don't worry, master, I will definitely beat out all their!" ”

On the other side, Lu Ming and the others are also in intense preparations, they can't afford to lose this battle, once they fail, they will never be able to return to the strange world, this result is absolutely unbearable. But who would be better?

"Lu Gang Master, the Flying Eagle Sect is known for its agile body skills and exquisite moves, but most of the disciples are not strong enough and their lethality is limited. In a completely head-to-head contest, there is no advantage. I suggest that you choose a disciple who is more domineering in the exercises to go to the battle. ”

Liu Angxing's words can be described as a send-off in the snow, and Lu Ming immediately made a judgment after hearing it, if you want to choose a person who is domineering in practice, then it is "him"!

The first competition is the beginning.

"I protest! What is this for, how can you send children to compete, the Bomb Gang is going to do something!! ”

In the martial arts arena, when Dong Jun saw that his opponent turned out to be a childish little girl, his lungs were about to explode. What does it mean to blow up this group of people, knowing that they can't beat them, they send a child to disgust people? How can this make people still fight? Even if you win, it's not honorable, and when others see you in the future, they will definitely say: "You're the guy who specializes in bullying little girls, hey, really give us martial arts people a long face." ”

"Uncle, if you still can't fight, if you're afraid, Xiao Ran won't beat you, you just need to admit defeat."

Just when Dong Jun was still worried about facing a little girl, a crisp voice came from the other side, but the little girl was already impatient.

"Yo he, it's really a little ghost, and even made me admit defeat, this girl is really not cute." Thinking of this, Dong Jun said: "Little girl, it seems that you don't have an adult to take care of it, otherwise you would have come here." Forget it, uncle, send you home. ”

Dong Jun was originally an ordinary sentence, but it was different when it fell on Wang Yiran's ears, she was a child from a welfare home, and she was the most sensitive to words like "no adult care", so her little fist clenched involuntarily.

Dong Jun didn't notice this, and he was already a little impatient, so he directly reached out and grabbed the back of Wang Yiran's neck, wanting to directly lift her out.

Unexpectedly, the little girl did not hide or dodge the hand he caught, but looked at him quietly.

"Are you scared silly?"

Seeing that he was about to touch the little girl's clothes, Dong Jun's originally confident face suddenly became distorted, and he felt as if his stomach had been hit by a carriage, and all the internal organs were twisted together, forming a big "pain" word.

"Ahh

Immediately after that, the stomach was overturned, and a bowl of rice porridge and a few side dishes used in the morning spurted out without reservation.

This guy was spit up by Xiao Ran as soon as he looked at him.