Zhang Jiawen's duel had just been decided, and on the competition platform next to him, Xue Changan roared, and a missed slash fell, and the opponent's chest was bloody, and he flew down directly, slamming into the ground fiercely, dusting up a thick layer of smoke and dust.

"Xue Changan, win!"

With the shouts of the referee elders, the audience once again erupted in thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time and echoed throughout the field.

At this point, the top twenty group duels have come to an end, and five people from the Heavenly Punishment Sect and the Hongru Sect have each entered the winner's group, and on the side of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, they are Jing Jue, Tao Xian, Luo Yuanzhao, Zhang Jiawen and Xue Chang'an, among these five people, Jing Jue and Tao Xian are in very good condition, and it is very likely that they can directly lock the top ten places in the Condensation Vein Martial Arts.

The martial arts are still going on, and the next step is to start the showdown of the top 20 losers.

Today, Yan Qingqian's luck seems to have run out, and this time she has drawn an extremely strong opponent, given that this duel may be her last dueling this time, her sister Yan Qingyue deliberately came down to cheer her up and gave her some good talismans.

However, the gap between her and her opponent was still a little too big, and in the end, she was defeated and was knocked out of the competition platform.

Looking at Yan Qingqian, who was knocked off the stage and had a sluggish breath, Jing Jue's eyes felt distressed, and he wanted to rush to the competition platform to beat up her opponent, but in the end, Yan Qingqian dissuaded him and told him that the man didn't use any insidious moves, because his strength was not as good as others, don't embarrass others.

Jing Jue heard this, so he had no choice but to give up, after all, when he stepped into the path of cultivation, fighting was inevitable, and it was reasonable to have victories and defeats.

After the loser group eliminated five people, the next step is to the winner group showdown where Jing Jue is located, this round of duel is very important, directly determining the top ten places of the five foundation building martial arts, and these places have a very high probability of directly turning into the places that enter the Red Scale Cave Mansion.

Therefore, the draw of lots for this round of duel, the Heavenly Punishment Sect and the Hongru Sect both attached great importance to it, and the elders checked the jar of the draw several times, and many condensing vein disciples also gathered in the main hall to watch the lottery.

The foundation meeting has been going on for more than a day, and it can be said that now is the real highlight, and everyone is not willing to miss the exciting showdown behind it.

As a bell rang, the top twenty winners of the group of ten people began to draw lots in turn according to the order of the winners, the first to start the lottery, is a disciple of the Hongru faction, that face is like a crown of jade, looks dignified, the whole body breath is steady and thick, at a glance is the master of the later stage of the foundation.

He slowly approached the jar of lots, took a deep breath, put his hand into it, took out a jade stick, looked at it himself, handed it to the deacon next to him, and slowly walked back to the place.

"The Hongru faction Gao Chuanqing, sign a few things!"

After the deacon shouted, the second lottery person also slowly stepped forward, that person is also a member of the Hongru faction, he looks five big and three thick, naked, his muscles tremble and tremble, he looks very strong and powerful, and his breath is not weak, even if there is no late stage of foundation building, it is infinitely close.

The man was also straightforward, did not grind and chirp like the previous person, to the lottery jar, directly put his hand in, without looking, directly threw the lottery to the deacon on the side, and then walked towards the original position in a chic manner, looking like who is smoking, Lao Tzu is not afraid of anyone.

But after walking a few steps, his whole body paused, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

The main reason for this is that the deacon behind him shouted: "Hongru sent Duan Longba, sign a few things!"

However, he was only a little surprised, after all, there were ten people in the winner's group, five Hongru sects of the five Heavenly Punishment Sects, and the probability of meeting his own people was still quite large.

Then again, as far as the current scene is concerned, what kind of lottery is drawn is actually indifferent to the sects on both sides, how many civil wars there are on the side of the Hongru Sect are destined to have many civil wars in the Heavenly Punishment Sect.

On the other hand, both sides are locking in the top 10 spots in advance.

Then, Luo Yuanzhao of the Heavenly Punishment Sect stepped forward to draw lots, this Luo Yuanzhao didn't know what kind of concealment method he had practiced, and it was difficult for many disciples present to find out what his cultivation was, some said that he had already built the foundation in the late stage, and some said that he was still in the middle stage of foundation building, there were different opinions, but the strength was certain to everyone, from the beginning of the foundation building martial arts, he had never lost a single battle, whether it was to meet an opponent in the middle stage of foundation building or an opponent in the late stage of foundation building, basically he solved the battle within a hundred moves.

At this moment, he was also full of confidence, his eyes were lazy, and he walked towards the lottery jar with a blank look, just pulled it casually, took out a jade stick from the jar, glanced at it lightly, and walked towards the original position.

The number of lots he drew was one, in fact, it was useless to be one or the other, because the five battles were all fought at the same time, and he didn't know who his opponent was, so it was reasonable to behave so lazily.

Then, when Zhu Tong appeared in the draw, he was still in the first state in the world, with his head tilted up, and there was no one in his eyes.

From the first duel at the beginning of the Zhuji Huiwu, the people who met him all admitted defeat, except for Jia Jinyin, who was a hand, and the rest of the people didn't even fight him.

After all, his cultivation was there, and the half-step condensation was not a joke.

He slowly walked to the lottery jar, turned his head and looked at the people behind him arrogantly, and said in an extremely cold and arrogant voice: "Hey, this is almost the finals, can someone play with me well, don't admit defeat, I'm lonely to death." ”

"Appeal ......"

As soon as these words came out, many people from the Heavenly Punishment Sect present were booed, and Xue Changan was also an arrogant guy, how could he be so contemptuous, and reprimanded loudly: "Shit luck is just mixed up until now, what are you crazy about? If you draw senior brother and me this time, senior brother, I will definitely teach you how to speak in a low voice." ”

"Sigh ......" Zhu Tong glanced at Xue Changan lightly, disdainfully: "It's just a person at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, his breath is still so vain, and what do you say to teach me to speak, I'm afraid that you will really meet me when the time comes, and you will be scared." ”

"Draw lots, what's nonsense!Is there a lot of time?" When Xue Changan was about to retort, Tong Hanqiu above shouted loudly, and looked at Zhu Tong coldly.

No matter how arrogant Zhu Tong is, he is just a foundation building disciple, how dare he shout with Tong Hanqiu, and hurriedly shrank his head to draw the lot.

Xue Changan saw Zhu Tong's appearance, and snorted coldly with disdain: "Bad seed." ”

Although these words were whispered, they were caught by Tong Hanqiu, who stared at him coldly, and shouted: "What kind of anger is there to spread on the martial arts platform, who is it to say here?"

When Xue Changan heard this, he immediately stopped speaking and didn't speak again, that Tong Hanqiu saw that everyone had stopped, and he also took the opportunity to say: "Draw lots and draw lots, who dares to talk nonsense anymore and directly cancel the qualification, do you understand?"

The voice was full of energy, fierce and powerful, and it spread throughout the entire hall, and this was not only for the disciples who drew lots for the foundation building disciples present, but also for those condensing vein disciples who wanted to participate in the later martial arts.

When the crowd heard this, they shouted in unison: "Understood." ”

With the completion of Tong Hanqiu's lecture, Zhu Tong's signature has also been drawn, and his number of signatures is three.

Immediately afterwards, the person who drew the lot was Tao Xian, and his number of lots was two.

Finally arrived at Jing Jue, he slowly stepped forward, walked to the lottery jar, glanced at the people behind him, and without saying a word, he directly took out a jade stick.

He took it out and looked at it, only to see that the jade slip was clearly marked with the word 'three', he smiled slightly, looking light, and then handed the jade slip to the deacon, and then walked towards the original position.

"Heavenly Punishment Sect Jing Jue, sign three!"

Hearing this, there was an uproar in the audience, many disciples of the Heavenly Punishment Sect knew that Jing Jue was a holy son, and his strength was outstanding, this time against the most powerful character of the Shanghong Confucian Sect, it could be described as a dragon and a tiger, and for a while, everyone's eyes were scorching, and they began to look forward to this duel.

However, some people on the side of the Hongru faction looked at Jing Jue with disdain, thinking that Jing Jue was only in the early stage of foundation building, and most of the people who could get to this point came by luck.

Zhu Tong was like this, he didn't take Jing Jue in his eyes at all, and when he heard that Jing Jue was an opponent, he was still a little annoyed: "Hey, this time it will probably not be able to fight." ”

At the back end of the main hall, Jia Jin and Yan Qingqian were both looking at all this from a distance, with a smile on their faces, they were very confident in Jing Jue's strength, and they were all lost in the hands of Zhu Tong, although they were not affected, but they still had some resentment in their hearts.

Jia Jin said: "The plague god is going to avenge the two of us this time, and he will definitely let him beat that Zhu Tong for a while." ”

Yan Qingqian was about to nod, but he heard the wrong voice, his brows furrowed, his fists were clenched, and his eyes showed a cold color: "What did you say? Who is the plague god?"

"You heard it wrong, you heard it wrong...... Jia Jin hurriedly smiled awkwardly, the title of the plague god, he can call Jing Jue directly, but he can't call Yan Qingqian, he used to remember it firmly, and he was happy at this time, but he forgot it.

......

In the more corner of the main hall, Taichun looked at all this calmly, his face was expressionless, the man surnamed Chu next to him saw this, but he reminded Taichun intentionally or unintentionally: "Holy Son, this Zhu Tong's strength is not bad, do you want me to talk to him and let him cooperate?"

Taichun shook his head, his tone was still flat: "This son is arrogant, it is difficult to become a big thing, whether he can do it is another matter, but if I ask him, I will be hindered by him in the future, let him be beaten and sharpened." ”

Hearing this, the man surnamed Chu nodded, and didn't say anything more, but his eyes looked at Jing Jue again, but in his heart, he had always remembered his quota for entering the Red Scale Cave Mansion.