The first to draw lots was naturally Lu Rongting, after all, he was the oldest here.

After smoking for a long time in the sealed box, he pulled out a piece of paper with a large eight characters written on it.

"Eight, it looks like you're going to be the last to play. The inquisitor looked at him and nodded.

Lu Rongting raised the paper in his hand and stared at Su Moyu with a dead gaze.

"I hope you're number seven. He said coldly.

"Huh. Su Moyu only responded with this.

The second lottery was the senior sister of the heart sword flow, she drew it quickly, held it in her hand and read: "No. 3." ”

The adjudicator was very satisfied, because she and Lu Rongting were considered to be the two strongest in this year's Great Martial Arts Test. One person draws three, and the other draws eight, which means that the two will have to meet in the finals at the earliest.

After she left, it was Jiang Qingwen who came up, she was drawing lots, staring at Su Moyu deadly, and after holding the paper with numbers in her hand, her expression was slightly relaxed.

"Six!" she looked at Su Moyu and said, "You'd better be number five." ”

Su Moyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and so far, there have been two people who have provoked him head-on.

His popularity is inevitably too bad!

The adjudicator naturally noticed this detail, and he looked at Su Moyu with a little playfulness and said, "Why don't you smoke the next one?"

Su Moyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come!"

As he spoke, he strode forward and drew a sign from the box without hesitation.

"One...... Su Moyu looked at the few people who had already drawn lots, and after confirming that none of them had been touched, he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

What are you kidding? These three people are the three strongest of the eight, who wants to fight them?

"Then I'll do it next. It was Dexuan who spoke, and at this time, even he was a little nervous.

You can meet anyone, as long as it's not Lu Rongting.

After rummaging through the box for a long time, he pulled out his hand, and everyone's eyes converged.

Because none of the first four made up a pair, no matter which number he draws, there will always be a definite opponent.

"No. 2!" De Xuan turned his head and looked at Su Moyu.

Su Moyu also stared at him.

This pair of high-profile "old enemies" finally encountered together!

"Oh, you're in the first battle, it's beautiful. The adjudicator smiled, and he didn't know anything about the bet a few days ago.

As an outsider, he naturally doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Okay, it's your best!" Su Moyu said secretly in his heart.

Over there, Dexuan was also gritting his teeth.

While the two of them stared at each other, the other people's draws were over.

The final battle table is also lined up:

In the first scene, the ghost sword tassel Mo Yu vs. the Xuan sword Liude Xuan.

In the second scene, the senior sister of the heart sword flow versus the Xuan Sword flow Lu Shi.

In the third scene, the Heavenly Sword Flow Jiang Qingwen had the same light as the Heart Sword Flow Needle.

In the fourth scene, the cold sword flowing wind wood and a pair of swords flowing Lu Rongting!

The eight people looked at the battle table, and naturally some people were happy and some were worried.

However, for the two people in the first game, they were very satisfied.

Su Moyu has worked hard with his life until now, in order to defeat Dexuan in the Great Martial Arts Test, and Dexuan also hates Su Moyu to the core.

And Jiang Qingwen, who entered the third game, had a gloomy face, and after glaring at Su Moyu fiercely, she directly left the Sword Dance Ping.

"The first battle will start tomorrow morning, but don't miss the hour!" the adjudicator said to Su Moyu and Dexuan with a smile.

"I'm afraid someone will scare me away!" De Xuan stared at Su Moyu and said.

"Huh. Su Moyu also stared at him.

After saying this, Su Moyu turned around first, and after saying goodbye to the two people who were in the heart of the sword, he ran all the way back to the miscellaneous service hall.

He wants to practice the sword, even if he can make a little more progress in the last little bit of time, it is good.

Because he has no way out, and he doesn't want to lose to Dexuan.

You can't lose to Dexuan!

At this moment, there were people coming and going in the miscellaneous service hall, and some people saw Su Moyu running over and saluted him, but Su Moyu didn't pay attention to it at all.

All the way back to the bedroom, he opened the cabinet that had been dusted for more than a day and wanted to take out his sword.

But as soon as the cabinet door opened, something suddenly fell out.

Su Moyu was startled, and when he took a closer look, he saw that it was a rusty hilt, and the sword body had been corroded into a bad shape, and it had already broken into powder after this fall.

"When did you have this thing in the cabinet?" Su Moyu was slightly startled, and looked up to see that it was, but saw that the cabinet that originally contained two swords was only one Styx at this time!

"Where did that sword go?" Su Moyu searched for a long time, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, slowly lowered his head, and looked at the hilt of the sword on the ground.

"How could it be ......" He was a little surprised, the hilt of the sword on the ground, although it was already corroded, could still be seen to be the one he had created before.

"How could a third-order sword of spiritual product be rusted like this in such a short period of time?" Su Moyu was a little stupid.

He was shocked and hurried to see the River Styx again.

Fortunately, the ghost sword was completely parked in the cabinet, and there was no sign of corrosion.

"What's going on? Could it be that Styx can allow other swords to corrode it?But no, why hasn't this happened before?" Su Moyu was thinking about it, when he suddenly saw a small pinch of square ashes in the cabinet.

"It's ...... How did that bookmark corrode like this?"

Su Moyu felt a little chill down his spine, this matter was a bit beyond his cognition.

He carefully took the Styx in his hand, only to notice that the ghost sword seemed to be a little heavier than before.

He frowned and looked at the blade carefully, but he made another amazing discovery.

On the sword body of the ghost sword Styx, a large number of black lines were drawn at some point, and the black lines penetrated into the sword body, and they couldn't be rubbed off.

Su Moyu looked at it for a long time, and felt that the black line was a little familiar, and suddenly his eyes caught a glimpse of the square ashes, and he suddenly remembered it.

Isn't that all those messy graffiti on bookmarks?

How did it end up on Styx?

couldn't figure out this matter, Su Moyu hurriedly picked up his sword and went to find Cheng Jianxuan.

Cheng Jian chose to wake up with a hangover at this time, and after seeing Su Moyu running in in a panic, he frowned and said, "Why are you so frizzy?"

Su Moyu handed the Styx over and said, "Master, look, what's on this sword?"

Cheng Jianxue squinted and looked at it for a long time, and said, "What?"

Su Moyu moved along the black lines in the town with his hand and said, "These are the black lines!"

Cheng Jianxue looked at it for a long time, raised his head and said, "I see that your head is full of black lines now." You've drunk too much, huh?"

Su Moyu was stunned and said, "Can't you see it?"

"I see a fart!" Cheng Jianxue waved his hand at him and said, "Go, go, what should you do!"