Text Chapter 172 The Last Round
Luo Ling's figure is small, even if he looks a lot older than before, he is still extremely young. But at this time, she greeted Mu Wan with the appearance of a senior sister, obviously with other intentions.
However, Mu Wan directly ignored Shang Luoling's reaction and didn't answer for a long time, which suddenly made the gunpowder breath between the two stand out, so that Yan Chutian was caught in the middle, and he didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, the two women didn't do anything, but they didn't care about each other and ignored each other.
In Yan Chutian's opinion, time passed extremely slowly under such circumstances, but after all, it was also the time of the three poles of the sun, and there were still elders on the high platform, and this time the Yin and Yang Holy Master actually appeared on the high platform, surrounded by many elders, and the momentum was extraordinary.
Today, the Yin Yang Holy Master appeared again, and he also appeared on the high platform, which immediately made countless disciples affirm yesterday's guess, this selection of the top Holy Son, even the Yin Yang Holy Master is extremely important!
As a result, I am afraid that today's last two rounds of selection will become even more exciting, after all, it is impossible for every Holy Son to miss such an excellent opportunity to express himself.
"I didn't expect the Yin-Yang Holy Master to appear again today, could it be that this time's selection of the top Holy Son is also related to the Holy Master, so it has attracted much attention?"
Luo Ling muttered, characters like the Yin-Yang Saint Master are even higher than her master, only under the Tianji Sect Master, how can his successive appearances not make people think about it.
Hearing that Yan Chutian was silent, he naturally knew why this Yin Yang Saint Master came, and it was not because of himself. However, he didn't want to say anything more about this, after all, it was not easy for him to help this Yin-Yang Saint Master deal with another consciousness body, and the less information he revealed before that, the better.
And Yan Chutian didn't speak, Mu Wan, who had been ignoring Luo Ling, suddenly opened her red lips lightly, and said indifferently, "Luo Ling is the same door, your senior sister is there, I think it's better for you to stand next to your senior sister." ”
"After all, Yan Chu and I are both disciples of Elder Han. ”
Mu Wan said that Luo Ling was speechless, and Yan Chutian didn't dare to talk at all, so he could only let Luo Ling pout and snort, and then reluctantly walked back to Luo Xue.
But during and even after, Luo Ling's ghostly gaze kept looking, tightly locking on Yan Chutian, making him feel pressured, and the cold sweat on his forehead was almost about to run down.
Women are always the creatures that make Yan Chutian feel the most headache.
After Luo Ling left, Mu Wan's indifferent and beautiful eyes glanced at Yan Chutian coldly, which made him feel dangerous, and he only dared to smile back subconsciously.
It's just that his smile is even uglier than crying.
Mu Wan knew what he was lacking in his heart, so he didn't say anything more, but just snorted softly in a voice that only two people could hear, expressing the dissatisfaction in his heart.
At the same time, a deacon appeared again with a black box in his hand, and the black box opened countless spiritual power galaxies gushing out and rushed to the sky.
This scene is just like yesterday.
"Please raise your hands and draw the serial number. ”
The deacon spoke indifferently, and after he spoke, the remaining dozens of holy sons raised their hands again and drew their own serial numbers.
Holding the ball in his hand, Yan Chutian didn't even look at it, because when he drew it, he knew the serial number marked on the ball, seventeen.
This is still a very low number, and while it may seem like it will allow more time to prepare, it also means that the time towards the next round will be shorter. If you can't recover as soon as possible in the process, it will become a huge drawback.
And the next round is the round to determine the top ten holy sons, how can you lose!
It is also thanks to Yan Chutian that he has a small reduction pill in his hand, even if there are no more than a few, it is still more than enough to deal with today's situation.
Then, with the sound of the loud bell, today is also the third round of selection, and it slowly kicked off in the eager eyes of countless disciples watching the battle...
didn't play for the first time, Yan Chutian naturally paid attention to Mu Wan's movements with concern, fortunately, Mu Wan didn't encounter a strong enemy, similar to the person she defeated yesterday, so victory was almost a certainty.
However, compared to Mu Wan's good luck, Luo Ling's luck was much worse, her opponent was a genuine Yuan Dan fourth-layer holy son, who was rated as a top holy son like Xu Jian Luo Xue.
So even Luo Ling herself couldn't help but have a dark face, her luck was really too bad.
"Senior Sister Luo Ling, please advise!"
This top holy son reacted friendly, after all, the current Luo Ling is also a complete little beauty, as a normal young man, he can't behave rudely no matter what.
But no matter how good this top holy son is, Luo Ling really can't make a good face, because when she meets the other party, her hope of winning is really slim.
So she just nodded helplessly with a dark face, continued to calm her mind, used all the spiritual power in her body, and tried her best to fight.
At the same time, Xu Jianluo Xue and the others also fought with others one by one, and their opponents were not disciples who were also known as the top saints, obviously even if they claimed to be fair and random serial number drawing, they had already secretly done a certain trick.
It's just that Yan Chutian doesn't know what kind of opponent he has been arranged.
The fierce competition in the ring continued to break out, and after a long time, the battles gradually came to an end, Mu Wan unexpectedly won again, and Luo Ling really lost to the top saint son, and swept off the ring with Xiao Man's waist in a huff, and then somehow, the beautiful eyes that were quite aggrieved looked at Yan Chutian from afar with a mist, this situation seemed to be what Yan Chutian had done to her.
This can make Yan Chutian feel innocent, but fortunately Mu Wan didn't feel anything, and as long as Mu Wan didn't care, why should he care about the feelings of other irrelevant people?
When the ten ring fights are over, and then next, it will naturally be Yan Chutian's turn.
Stepping into the ring, this time the opponent turned out to be only the second layer of Yuan Dan, this should be the weakest one who entered the third round of the Holy Son, but he didn't expect it to be Yan Chutian lucky.
In this regard, the Holy Son of the second layer of the Yuan Dan was also very self-aware, and smiled bitterly at Yan Chutian, "I thought I would be lucky enough to enter the next round, but it seems that luck has ended in this third round..."
Yesterday, Yan Chutian and Zhou Xuan had an amazing battle that everyone knew, and of course this Yuan Dan second-layer saint son also knew about it, so he understood very well that this seemed to be just a guy who had just entered the Yuan Dan realm, but he had a strength comparable to Zhou Xuan and other characters or even stronger, and he also amazingly condensed a powerful spirit pattern!
Hearing this, Yan Chutian did not show the slightest arrogance, and his reaction was as calm and dignified as before. He would not have any contempt for any opponent, even if this Yuan Dan second-layer holy son said that he was lucky to enter the third round, but Yan Chutian would not simply think that the other party was a lucky guy.
To be able to enter the third round, even if there is a certain element of luck, there must be something outstanding!
Sure enough, when the real battle began, Yan Chu only knew that this Holy Son, who seemed to be no more than the second layer of Yuan Dan, had displayed a strength comparable to the third layer of Yuan Dan.
However, even if he showed the three-layer strength of Yuan Dan, he was still defeated in the hands of Yan Chutian after all, after all, Yan Chutian was defeated even yesterday's Zhou Xuan, how could he be defeated in the hands of the other party.
"I still lost..."
Seeing that there was no hope of victory, this Yuan Dan second-layer saint son sighed, and then jumped out of the ring very calmly, generously admitting his defeat.
Seeing this, Yan Chutian also swept off the ring, and this third round was extremely easy for him, but he didn't know if he could have such luck in the next fourth and final round.
When the third round of the competition was over, there were only the last twenty people left in the center of the square, and these twenty people were all the top saints in the Southern Regions, among them, except for the top saints like Luo Xue and Xu Jian, who had long been famous, it was naturally a dark horse like Yan Chutian Muwan who was the most eye-catching.
At this time, the atmosphere of the crowd became more and more hot, because the next step was the selection of the real top saint sons, and then the top ten people in their southern region would be selected, but I didn't know which ten of them would be!