With the order of this middle-aged outer sect elder, a few outer sect disciples came out of nowhere, carried a big lottery table to the qualification ring in the center of the hundred rings, and slammed it on the ring. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This lottery table is similar to the one used by Xia Feng when he was in the Zhao family in Qingshui City and made a move for the Zhao family.

Both are made of a special metal that has no other purpose except for being able to isolate spiritual sense, and the use of this special metal to draw lots on the lottery table can definitely ensure the fairness and justice of the lot, and there is no need to worry about someone making a bad idea and making small moves.

"Okay, come one by one, draw lots! And then there are fifty rings, which are drawn by lot, one and two, three and four, five and six...... Until ninety-nine and one hundred, let's try it like this!!"

Seeing that the lottery table was moved out, the middle-aged outer sect elder nodded, and his full voice clearly penetrated into the ears of the nearly ten thousand outer sect disciples present.

"I'll come first!!"

When the words of this middle-aged outer door elder fell, Zhou Tong, who was full of arrogance, arrogance and pride, took the lead, jumped into this ring, came to the lottery table, stretched his hand into the lottery table, moved, Zhou Tong withdrew his hand, and there was an extra sign in Zhou Tong's hand, and there was a number written on the stick!

"Hahaha, God cares about me, so that I can even draw a lot to get the first ?!!."

Seeing the number one written on the lot he drew lot, Zhou Tong couldn't help laughing, his eyes widened, and he swept over the rest of the ninety-nine people who had entered the top 100, grinning and sneering. The figure suddenly moved, appearing in the qualification ring next to him: "The person who drew the second lot, hurry up!!"

"So arrogant!!"

When someone saw Zhou Tong so arrogant, he suddenly became angry, went to the ring, drew lots, and found that the lottery he drew was not the second number, and his eyes skimmed the arrogant, arrogant, and proud Zhou Tong in the ring, and chose a ring and also walked up, waiting for his opponent: "I drew the forty-fifth!"

Looking at the arrogant, arrogant, and proud Zhou Tong in the other ring, Xia Feng couldn't stop sneering in his heart, wait for the key to let you Zhou Tong meet me, I see if you can still laugh? ?

"Xia Feng, long time no see!"

Suddenly, Xia Feng's shoulder was patted, which suddenly made Xia Feng's shoulder sink, Xia Feng could feel that this person patted his shoulder, and he didn't use any strength, but he still had a strong force.

"Is that you??"

Xia Feng turned his head, his brows loosened slightly, this is a burly figure, exposed to the natural outer door is a very dazzling bronze skin, the whole person just stood there, it was like a mountain, and the overflowing breath made people feel slightly suffocated.

And this figure is the one who is called the evil god by many outer disciples!

"Hehe, it looks like I didn't look away at the beginning!"

He smiled, and his eyes the size of copper bells flashed with Dao essence from time to time.

"I said, when you come up to the realm of cultivation, there will definitely be a battle between us! I didn't expect it to come so quickly, and it is worthy of being a personal disciple favored by Elder Zhang Changfeng!"

The god said. Signaling slightly to Xia Feng, he went straight to the ring, drew lots, and didn't know if he was too lucky, so he won the hundredth, and the ninety-ninth was the one who entered the top 100 and had the lowest cultivation realm, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of the ninefold blood refining realm.

With the strength of the gods, it is estimated that it is easy to win and easily enter the top 50.

Xia Feng also went to the ring to draw lots, and the lottery was written on the number ninety, and the one who competed with Xia Feng was number eighty-nine.

The number 89 was drawn by a young man in Tsing Yi, a young man dressed as a literati and wearing a scholar's hat on his head.

And this outer disciple dressed as a scholar saw that his opponent turned out to be Xia Feng, and his face changed slightly.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xia Feng!!"

Without exception, those who can be called Senior Brother Xia Feng are all the outer disciples who saw Xia Feng use the cultivation of the Seven Heavens of Blood Refining to kill the top 100 disciples of the Inner Gate of the Second Heaven of the Source Sea Realm against the sky!

Therefore, as soon as this outer disciple dressed as a literati saw Xia Feng, his heart was beaten to death and retreated!

Although he was strong in his own strength, he definitely didn't have the confidence to be able to defeat, or even kill the top 100 disciples of the Inner Gate of the Second Heaven of the Source Sea Realm!

"Let's shoot!"

Xia Feng nodded and said softly.

"Senior Brother Xia Feng, eat me with a sword!!"

The sword is the first of a hundred soldiers, and the threshold for using the sword is very low, so many cultivators can use the sword, but they will make the sword and proficient in the sword mage two different concepts.

Dressed like a literati, the outer disciple is named Liu Ming, born in an ordinary family when he was a child, he was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, and when he was twelve years old, his knowledge was already famous, but in the end he actually entered the Xuanyuan Sect, and he also showed that he was not weak in cultivation talent, and he had cultivated for less than ten years, and he was already a master of the half-step Yuanhai realm.

Liu Ming made a good sword, and his sword, like a literati, was dignified and upright, but it was not elegant, giving people a sense of grandeur.

"What kind of sword are you? Can you kill people? Can you kill brute beasts? Maybe even if you cultivate this sword technique to the realm of mastery, it is just for the sake of cultivating swordsmanship?

Liu Ming made a move. Xia Feng, an expert, knows that there is wood, Liu Ming's swordsmanship is indeed very good, and he has even cultivated this majestic swordsmanship to the realm of mastery, but it's a pity......

Martial arts, whether it is swordsmanship, knife or fist, leg fighting, are essentially created for the purpose of killing, slashing brute beasts and killing enemies, not for the sake of looking good!

Liu Ming relied on his profound cultivation and entered the top 100, but in the face of Xia Feng, he couldn't even take Xia Feng's move!

Bang!

Xia Feng snorted coldly, his figure was extremely fast in the cave, waving the long sword in his hand, Liu Ming, who was performing his majestic swordsmanship, had not yet reacted, and his ears were still echoing with Xia Feng's cold snort just now, Liu Ming felt a pain in his chest, and his whole person was hit in the chest by Xia Feng's fist, and flew straight down the ring.

"Ahem...... How dare you insult my gentleman's sword!!"

The body flew straight down the ring, Liu Ming hit the ground hard, kicking up a burst of dust, Liu Ming's face was flushed, feeling the pain in his chest, Liu Ming couldn't help coughing a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood foam, and scolded Xia Feng who was standing in the ring.

"Gentleman's sword, are you stupid to read??"

Hearing Liu Ming's angry reprimand, Xia Feng laughed disdainfully, skimmed Liu Ming disdainfully and shook his head, this kind of outer disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, at a glance, knows cultivation all day long, and has not experienced much fighting and fighting at all, and some places are really simple.

"Damn, Xia Feng, I salute you. Call you Senior Brother. I don't respect you, you're a piece of shit!!"

Hearing Xia Feng's shameful laughter, Liu Ming was so angry that Xia Feng's face was flushed, and Liu Ming, who didn't explode foul language on weekdays, actually scolded Xia Feng for being shit, which was simply stunned by many outer disciples who watched the two of them compete!

"I'm going to go big! This is Liu Ming? He didn't say it was shit, he didn't even say it to people like that, even dogs, pigs, etc., and today he actually scolded Senior Brother Xia Feng for shit!"

"This Liu Ming, did you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall before you came today? I was just solved by Senior Brother Xia Feng's punch......"

"Hahaha, a nerd, I see if Liu Ming is stupid to read all day long?!!"

Some outer disciples were discussing, and most of the outer disciples looked at Liu Ming with a look of schadenfreude.

"You call me shit?

Xia Feng sneered and grabbed it with his big hand. A quail egg-sized stone was taken into Xia Feng's hand, and then he flicked his fingers, and in the next moment, his face was flushed, and Liu Ming, who was about to refute Xia Feng, suddenly screamed!

"Ah, my hands!!"

Liu Ming screamed, his right hand, a blood hole appeared on his right hand holding his long sword, the blood hole was transparent before and after, and it was directly pierced through his entire arm by the small stone that Xia Feng flicked his fingers.

The blood flowed out uncontrollably, staining Liu Ming's sleeves red.

"Give you a lesson, waste your hand, if your head has not been read to read stupidly, you can also let your right hand recover, but ...... Don't be stupid to read all day long, people like you, even if you cultivate to the Yuanhai realm and get out of the Xuanyuan Sect, I'm afraid you won't live for three days!!"

Xia Feng sneered, and stopped looking at this Liu Ming.

"Senior Brother Xia Feng is so ferocious! No wonder in the Blood Refining Seventh Heaven Realm, he dares to be a top 100 disciple of the inner sect in the ring of life and death! And Senior Brother Xia Feng is not only ferocious, but also has very strong strength! ! And with this Elder Zhang Changfeng as his backer, who dares to provoke ??? without a brain."

Xia Feng abolished Liu Ming's right hand holding the sword, and suddenly made the outer disciples who were watching the two of them compete in their hearts all feel cold, and in the eyes that looked at Xia Feng, the color of fear and respect became even stronger.

......

"Xia Feng won and was promoted to the top 50!"

The top 100 were promoted to the top 50, there were no other referees, the referees were only the eight elders of the outer gate in mid-air, and the one who spoke up just now was the middle-aged elder of the outer gate, Xia Feng was a little familiar, and it seemed to be called Elder Tianyu. The relationship with Xia Feng which is cheaper master Zhang Changfeng has a very good relationship.

Elder Tianyu opened his mouth and announced that Xia Feng had won and been promoted to the top fifty, but he simply turned a blind eye to Liu Ming, who was directly abolished by Xia Feng and held his sword and held his right hand.

Elder Tianyu himself was killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, for this kind of nerd, the outer disciples of the flower shelf are not optimistic, and Xia Feng's strength, talent, and identity are there, even if he is Elder Tianyu, even if he wants to punish Xia Feng, it is estimated that at most he will say two words to the strongest.

Therefore, Elder Tianyu might as well turn a blind eye directly, so as not to be upset!