"In the first test of the three major sects, the winner is the disciple of the Xuanqing Sect, Zhao Junyan!"

The middle-aged man's voice rang out again.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Xiang Tianxiao in the audience couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and looked at Zhao Junyan on the stage a little playfully.

And Zhao Junyan seemed to feel Xiang Tianxiao's gaze that seemed to be able to peek into his heart, and couldn't help but turn his head and look at Xiang Tianxiao, his face was a little unnatural, and then he ignored Xiang Tianxiao and slowly walked off the stage.

"Please draw the No. 2 lottery disciples to prepare and compete on stage!"

As soon as the words fell, three more disciples slowly came to the stage, this time Xiang Tianxiao didn't know any of them, but as he guessed, the disciple of the Cangyun Sect had not been on the field for a minute, and he was also knocked off the stage by a random fist, and he also vomited out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Master, these two competitions are so vicious, the person who wears the same clothes as you, less than a minute after he came on stage, he was hit in the dantian, this is obviously cheating!"

At this time, Xiao Ling's figure fell on Xiang Tianxiao's shoulder, and his little face was full of anger.

"What will happen if a cultivator is hit in the dantian?"

Xiang Tianxiao asked with some doubts.

"The dantian is broken, and the sea of battle qi and qi will be destroyed after many years of cultivation, and eventually become a wasted person, and those who are hit in the dantian will not be able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth for a month, and at the worst for two or three years, and the two people who were hit in the dantian just now, at least three people will not be able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, it is really vicious!"

Xiao Ling waved his pink fist and said with an angry expression on his face as he stared at the two disciples on the stage.

"I see. Xiang Tianxiao nodded suddenly, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Anyway, I don't have a dantian, what can they do to me, besides...... I'm also planning to use them to practice my hands and see the results of my cultivation in the Spirit Time House in the past few years. ”

"Master, Xiao Ling just noticed something. ”

Suddenly, Xiao Ling's face became solemn.

"What's the matter?"

The thing that can make Xiao Ling's face solemn doesn't seem to be a trivial matter, and Xiang Tianxiao frowned and became solemn.

After hearing Xiao Ling whisper softly in his ear, Xiang Tianxiao's brows furrowed even tighter.

"This old witch!"

Xiang Tianxiao scolded softly, and his fists couldn't help but clench.

"No, I must not give Xiao Yanyu to that old witch, otherwise I don't know how to die. ”

Xiang Tianxiao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he secretly thought about it.

Immediately afterwards, there was still no change on the Furious Battle Stage, No. 3 Lot, No. 4 Lot, No. 5 Lot, No. 6 Lot, no matter how many lots, every Cangyun Sect disciple couldn't stand up to the stage for a minute, and then they were knocked out of the Furious Battle Stage.

"This ...... How is this possible! It's already signed on the 25th, why didn't any of the Cangyun Sect disciples win, aren't we the head of the three major sects?"

"Every disciple can't last a minute, oh my God!

"This ...... This is not true, how can the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect and the Xuanqing Sect be so strong!"

The Cangyun Sect disciples in the stands showed unbelievable expressions and began to chatter with each other.

And Yin Wanwan, who was the disciple who led the team, also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and frowned.

"Now please draw the disciples who have drawn the No. 26 lottery to prepare and compete on stage!"

Sou!

At this time, Xiang Tianxiao also saw an acquaintance again.

"I didn't expect these two people to meet on stage at the same time, which is interesting. ”

Xiang Tian smiled and laughed, and looked at the familiar people on the stage with a playful expression, it was Liao Yinghao who had provoked him before, and Qi Lang, who was selected by the sect.

"It seems that this competition between the three major sects is a conspiracy, I'm afraid that this time I came here to destroy the Cangyun Sect! But as the head of the three major sects, the foundation of the Cangyun Sect is also huge, even if the two sects of the Tibetan Sword Sect and the Xuanqing Sect join forces, I'm afraid they won't be able to eat the big cake of the Cangyun Sect! I'm afraid ...... Behind those two sects, there is also a promoter. ”

Xiang Tianxiao pinched his chin, looked at Liao Yinghao and Qi Lang who were confused on the stage, and the light in his eyes flashed.

Obviously, Liao Yinghao and Qi Lang on the stage didn't expect that their luck would be so bad, and they actually drew together.

They even wondered if it was bad luck, or if they didn't wipe their butts and got their hands dirty when they were in the hut this morning.

"Senior Brother Yinghao, you must come on!

"Yes, as the head of the three major sects, we can't afford to lose this face!"

"Senior Brother Yinghao, I believe you will be able to!"

"Beat the two people of the Hidden Sword Sect and the Xuanqing Sect into!"

"Senior Brother Yinghao, come on!"

"Senior Brother Yinghao, come on!"

"Senior Brother Yinghao, come on!"

The disciples in the stands cheered Liao Yinghao one after another, and he was like a modern cheerleader.

And the corners of Liao Yinghao's mouth on the furious battle platform couldn't help twitching, and his face became unnatural, and finally as if he had made up his mind, he drew his saber and stared at Qi Lang with a cold face.

And Qi Lang also concocted the same method, drew his sword, and stared at Liao Yinghao with a cold face.

The four eyes met, and the furious battle platform was immediately shrouded in a layer of solemn intent.

The two of them were originally united because of interests, everyone is selfish, once their own interests are involved, one second they may be brothers, and the next second they may be rivals, and Liao Yinghao and Qi Lang are like this.

"Plastic brotherhood!"

Looking at the two people competing on the stage, Xiang Tianxiao couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, but the evil smile on his face betrayed him.

"The competition begins!"

Boom!

After listening to the middle-aged man's order, the two of them stood on tiptoe, holding their respective swords in their hands, and slashed at each other.

The two cultivators of the Alien Realm were fighting, and they took pity on the cultivator of the Xuanqing Sect who only had the ninth layer of the Alien Realm, and he hid far away at the beginning of the competition, so as to avoid the aftermath of the two of them from affecting him, and even he began to have some illusions about whether he could take advantage of the fisherman.

It's a pity that the imagination is very beautiful, but the reality is very skinny, and before the Xuanqing Sect disciple could react, he was swept away by an oncoming attack, and the whole person crossed a perfect parabola in the air, and then fell out of the field.

And Liao Yinghao and Qi Lang on the frantic battle stage were still facing each other, and they didn't seem to notice that the poor Xuanqing Sect disciple had now fallen out of the field.

"Damn! I must get the top five places in this sect competition! I must enter the land of Taoyuan!"