"The rules of the battle of the god list are the same as before, and they are decided by lot. ”

"There are a total of 50 white sticks and 50 red sticks in this bamboo tube, which are marked with numbers from one to fifty, and the one who wins the same number is your opponent in this round. ”

"Do you understand?" Luo Yun pointed to the bamboo tube in front of him and said loudly.

"Understood!" everyone nodded.

"Okay, in that case, let's start the lottery. Seeing this, Luo Yun didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, a spiritual power sent the bamboo tube to the square.

A powerhouse on the list of famous gods went to the bamboo tube to draw lots in an orderly manner, and after getting his own number of lots, he retreated.

Lin Yun was not in a hurry, but waited until most of them were completed before going to draw lots.

"How is it?" Lin Yun walked back, Mo Changge came up curiously, and asked with a smile on his face.

Flipping over the bamboo stick in his hand, he immediately swept his gaze, and Lin Yun said: "Forty-one." ”

"That's good, I'm twenty-eight. Seeing the sign in Lin Yun's hand, Mo Changge patted his chest, looking relieved.

Just now, he paid attention to the number of Huang Enbo's signs, none of them were the same as him, and now Lin Yun is different, that is to say, he has successfully avoided all the strong people.

In the successive draws, all the hundred powerhouses of the God List have been drawn, some people are happy, and naturally some people are depressed, especially the few disciples who have drawn Lin Huantian Huang Enbo, their faces are even darker.

Although their strength in the god list is also extraordinary, it is still not enough to see in front of Lin Huantian and a few people.

However, what surprised Lin Yun was that Zhao Fengyu, this time his opponent was Li Yang, who was seventh on the god list, generally speaking, when he met the seven strongest gods, that person would be a little depressed, but looking at this Zhao Fengyu, he didn't have any intention of retreating, but had a strong fighting spirit.

This kind of person is either extremely strong or a battle maniac, and if it weren't for that, he would definitely not show such an expression.

However, when Lin Yun looked at Zhao Fengyu, the latter also seemed to sense his presence, his eyes turned, and he nodded slightly.

"Interesting, if I had the chance, I would like to fight him. Seeing this, Lin Yun also smiled back, and after muttering, he turned his gaze to the side.

Luo Yun's eyes slowly swept across the audience, and saw that everyone had finished drawing lots, so he nodded slightly, and then a hearty voice sounded in the square again, and said, "Since the lottery is complete, let's enter in order." ”

After the words fell, everyone nodded and left the square one after another, leaving only the two disciples who had drawn the number one to stay here.

"Although we will do our best in the battle of the god list, I still hope that you can stop it. Before the start of the game, Luo Yun's eyes swept over the crowd in the field and reminded.

Hearing this, everyone nodded symbolically, but more of them still had a noncommittal attitude, for this battle of the god list, almost everyone had the attitude of doing their best, and in this unrestrained situation, there were a few who could really completely control their own strength.

"Let's get started!"

Seeing that his words didn't have much effect, Luo Yun didn't say much, and with a wave of his palm, he left the venue to the two people on the stage.

Hearing Luo Yun's words, the two people in the field directly entered the battle state, and the majestic spiritual power swept out from the two of them, turning into a fierce breath, and tried to go towards the other party.

Looking at the upcoming battle in the field, whispers rose again in the stands.

"One of these two is ranked seventy-eight on the god list, and the other is ranked eighty, and the difference between the rankings is not big, but if they fight, I'm afraid they will be stalemate. Mo Changge's gaze swept over the two of them in the field, and said softly.

Hearing this, Lin Yun nodded, the strength of these two people is around the ninth level of the Hedao realm, and the gap in the realm is not big, if you want to win, you can only rely on combat experience and combat skills.

While Lin Yun and the two were talking, the two people in the field below also collided suddenly in countless scorching eyes, and the powerful spiritual power shook together like a tide, erupting into an endless low roar.

As soon as the fight began, the duo landed their strongest blow, clearly not wanting to give each other any room for a backhand.

The terrifying energy continued to burst out from the field, and under this fierce collision, the surrounding stands also burst into cheers.

This level of battle can be regarded as an extremely high-end battle in the inner courtyard, especially some people who come to watch the battle with a learning mentality, and they can't take their eyes off watching the battle in the field.

However, in the eyes of Lin Yun and the others, this kind of battle does not have much nutrition, after all, their realm is there, and their vision is naturally much stronger than these people.

"The battle is coming to an end. Lin Yun's eyes swept in the field and said lightly.

"Oh?" Hearing what Lin Yun said, Mu Ling'er and the others also looked at the battle in the field, and nodded after a while.

Although the realm of these two people is almost the same, but in terms of actual combat experience, it is good to say that the two can fight to a draw, but after a long time, the actual combat experience reflects its role.

Sure enough, within half a minute of Lin Yun's words, there was a decisive collision in the field.

The seventy-eighth young man on the god list shook a move, and then his palm exploded quickly, and finally passed through the opponent's defense as fast as lightning, and slammed into his chest.

Suddenly, the disciple who was ranked eighty turned a hundred faces, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his figure suddenly flew upside down.

"In the first game, Li Kusheng wins!"

On the high platform, Luo Yun looked at this scene and didn't say too much, this kind of result was already known as early as the beginning of the game, this level of battle, in front of a real powerhouse like them, was tantamount to a child's play.

Regarding the result promulgated by Luo Yun, the face of the eightieth disciple on the god list was full of unwillingness, but the result had been promulgated, even if he was unwilling in his heart, he did not dare to contradict Luo Yun, and could only withdraw gloomily in endless applause.

"Next, Two!"

With the fall of Luo Yun's voice, two figures flew out from the stands and landed steadily on the stage.

Seeing these two people appear, there was a burst of cheers all around, but in this cheer, there was more schadenfreude.

Because what appeared on the field at this moment was Zhao Fengyu, who had been in the limelight recently, and his opponent was a guy who was ranked 30th on the god list.

Although the disciple who was ranked thirtieth was not famous in the inner courtyard, his strength in front of Zhao Fengyu was a little insufficient.

Such a battle with great disparities is naturally not favored by everyone.