Time passed quickly, but Ye Chen walked very slowly. It is not always possible to depict the magic circle so calmly, even if he has a magic circle attainment that surpasses the grandmaster level.

Dark, incomprehensible, and mysterious. But no one can see through it, Ye Chen is a congenital witch, not remembered by heaven and earth, naturally no one can see through his breath. Not even the Great Elder and others, even though they are saints.

But that's the case, the smaller the breath, the more concerned it is. It was extremely quiet, at this moment, everything was quiet, and everyone's eyes slowly moved away with Ye Chen's steps.

Their minds were blank, and even they didn't know why this was happening, but they felt that their minds were attracted by some special power.

It is extremely difficult to portray the magic circle. At the same time, it is also mysterious. Ye Chen was depicting a magic circle that he had never depicted, and he temporarily copied it from those magic circle drawings given to him by the white wolf.

Trample!

The sound of footsteps was very loud, and after a while, Ye Chen stood in front of the bamboo tube.

"Whew!"

Ye Chen let out a long breath and stretched out his hand to the bamboo stick. The lower part of the eighty-three bamboo sticks is hidden in the bamboo tube, which is invisible to the naked eye and invisible to the mind, which is the means of the saint.

"Gollum!"

At this time, looking at Ye Chen's appearance, Zhou Zhou involuntarily swallowed his saliva. His face was a little flustered, and he said, "How do I feel that Senior Brother Ye Chen's breath has become more depressed? ”

"yes, I feel that way too. Li Li also swallowed his saliva, and said with a somewhat flustered expression: "Senior Brother Ye Chen seems to have a special magic power on his body, as if his mind has been devoured. This feeling is the same as what I felt on the crane yesterday. ”

Ye Chen's breath was somewhat familiar to Li Li, because what happened yesterday had too much impact on him. The mighty holy power is still vivid in his mind at this moment.

On the side, Tang Ao's eyes were bright, and his heart also fluctuated. Hearing the muttering of Zhou Zhou and Li Li also brought back his memories, and while looking at Ye Chen, a pair of eyes were deep and terrifying.

Brush!

Ye Chen made a quick move, and instantly pulled out a bamboo stick. The magic circle that boosts his luck has only a momentary effect, and I hope he will not be disappointed.

"Huh!"

Ye Chen chuckled, looking at the numbers on the bamboo sticks, he showed a satisfied look. At the same time, his aura immediately changed, returning to his previous appearance.

"Senior Brother on the weekend, what number did you say this Senior Brother Ye Chen drawn?" Li Li asked.

"This?"

The weekend was a little surprised, he also wanted to answer Li Li's words, but he didn't know!

"Ye Chen, No. 83!"

At this time, in the midst of everyone's doubts, Dogen spoke.

"Eighty-three?" Everyone was in an uproar, and the eyes staring at Ye Chen were all incredulous.

"This?"

Seeing this, Li Li was a little puzzled, patted the also somewhat incredible weekend next to him and said, "Senior brother on the weekend, isn't this number eighty-three just a number, why is everyone so surprised?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhou was stunned for a moment, calmed down, and said with a somewhat surprised face: "This eighty-three is indeed just a number, but for the situation at the moment, this number is not so simple. ”

"Huh?"

The more Li Li listened, the more confused he became.

"What could be different from this?" Li Li wondered.

"This?"

Zhou Zhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained: "There are a total of eighty-three people here, which means that there are only eighty-three bamboo sticks." And Elder Dao Yuan also explained it in the rules just now. The drawing of signatures is based on the standard of number one against two, and then number three against four. ”

"However, eighty-three people, if they fight each other in this way, there will definitely be one person left, and that person is eighty-three. Weekend excited.

"In short, to put it simply, the eighty-third can go directly to the next round without fighting in the first round. Weekend explained, with a look of excitement as he spoke.

Hearing this, Li Li suddenly understood. That's right, as I said at the weekend, then the eighty-third just happened to be vacated.

Thinking about it, Li Li was a little surprised. I have to envy Ye Chen's luck. At the same time, he finally understood what Dogen had just said, why there was an element of luck in this competition.

"Luck?" said Dogen on the stage softly.

A pair of eyes are extremely deep, looking at Ye Chen, others can't see it, it doesn't mean that he can't see it, it was the fluctuation of the magic circle just now. No matter how much he said that Yuan's magic circle attainment was also at the level of a grandmaster, even if it was not good, he could still feel a wisp of breath.

It's just that he can't see what kind of magic circle Ye Chen is depicting.

"This son's magic circle attainment is really terrifying, even if you stare at him carefully, you can only feel a wisp of breath. Dowon's expression was waveless, his eyes were deep, and he said in a deep voice in his heart: "Waste body? Is he really just a waste body?"

"Heh, a clown jumping off the beam. Maybe this is the beginning of misfortune, and staying for the next round doesn't mean it's good. ”

At this time, on the side of the Dao Palace, someone sneered in a low voice: "A waste body is always a waste body, and no matter how good your luck is, you can't escape the shackles of fate after all." ”

The person who spoke was a strong man who had refined the eight bloodlines.

"Okay, Ye Chen, in this case, our Xuanjian Sect already has one place left in the first round. As soon as Ye Chen came to the Xuanjian Sect's side, Lin Dong couldn't hold back his excitement at all.

"Hmph, senior brother, look at their barbarian appearance, just draw an eighty-three and give them excitement like that? You must know that there are seventy people in our Dao Palace!" On the other hand, the woman in white whispered angrily.

The woman stared at Ye Chen, with a little anger. Obviously, she was jealous of Ye Chen's luck. Eighty-three bamboo sticks, and he Ye Chen was the first to draw it, but he just drew the eighty-three?

"Okay, junior sister, this is just the first round. The more he goes to the back, the stronger he encounters will be, he will be more terrible, he has escaped a catastrophe, and what awaits him will be an even more terrible catastrophe. ”

Bai Kai's gaze moved, looking at the powerhouses in the sect who had refined seven or eight bloodlines.

Bai Kai's face was quite solemn, he was just a person who had refined the five bloodlines. If you put it outside, he can be regarded as a master, but here, he really can't see enough.

In particular, the eye contact moved to Daoyi, and with just one glance, he felt an endless palpitation. In the body of the Dao, the breath that lingers is too terrifying.

"Hahaha, since Ye Chen has been smoked, let's hurry up!"

Lin Dong laughed as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and walked towards the bamboo tube...