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Seeing that the four of them had each got their own numbers, Qin Chuan asked with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know what's going on, Qin Chuan always likes to add a small word when calling someone else's name.

In this regard, Tang Xiao suffered deeply.

"Hey...... Brother Qin Chuan, I got the number three hundred and forty!"

Yanluo's face was happy, and she laughed coquettishly.

"Mine is one hundred and eleven!" Dong Hua continued.

Mo Yan's face on the side collapsed, and he smiled bitterly: "I took the No. 2 ......"

"I'm Five Hundred and Nine!" said Shinoha, who was still cool, said lightly.

"Haha...... Not bad, No. 2, it's going to start fighting soon, hehe!" Qin Chuan cracked his mouth and smiled, and joked at Mo Yan: "Come on, little Mo Yan, I'm optimistic about you!"

At this moment, seeing that the martial artists of the Refining Realm had finished drawing lots, Nalan Invincible on the high platform smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Okay, now that the martial artists of the Refining Realm have been drawn, please go to the corresponding ring according to their respective numbers!"

After a pause, he continued: "There are a total of twenty rings set up in this Great Refining Realm, and every thirty people are in groups, such as going to the No. 1 ring from the first to the thirtieth!

"Understood!" everyone in the audience replied in unison.

Then the six hundred men began to march towards their respective rings according to their numbers.

"Young master, then let's go over too, everyone come on, come on!" said the lively Yanluo to Tang Xiaojiao.

"Go!" Tang Xiao nodded and said softly: "Safety first, admit defeat if you can't fight, don't be reckless, you know?"

"Oh, how can the young master be the same as the master, I won't tell you, let's go!"

After speaking, dragging Xiao Yu's arm, he ran into the distance with a smile, his voice was crisp.

Dong Hua and Mo Yan nodded, and then left one after another.

Soon, the six hundred martial artists of the Refining Realm were scattered to their own ring.

Under the high stage, it was instantly empty.

Nalan Invincible smiled slightly, waved his hand, and sprinkled three hundred points of light again.

This time, without him, everyone knew what to do.

The three hundred martial artists of the Fusion Realm each reached out and randomly extracted one from the three hundred points of light.

Tang Xiao also stretched out his hand and pulled one, looked down, and was speechless for an instant.

Two hundred and fifty!

Simpleton!

Oh my God, what the hell is this luck!

"Like the previous martial artists of the Refining Realm, there are a total of ten rings for the Fusion Realm competition, a group of thirty people, move!"

Seeing that everyone had finished drawing lots, Nalan Invincible smiled and instructed.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao, what are you?"

Qin Chuan took his own number thirty-two and asked with a smile at Tang Xiao.

"I'm two hundred and forty-nine!" Tang smiled without squinting, and after speaking, he turned around and walked towards his own ring.

According to his own number, Tang Xiao's first competition in the ring was the ninth stage of the Fusion Realm.

When he arrived, there were already two dozen people gathered in front of the ring.

Because of the rules of the competition, the age of the martial artist participating in the Fusion Realm competition must not exceed twenty-five years old.

So the oldest of these twenty or so people is only twenty-five years old.

The youngest of them should be regarded as only eighteen-year-old Tang Xiao.

"Wow! The little characters of the Fusion Realm dare to come to participate in the big competition?"

"Haha...... Little brother, get out of the game!

......

As soon as he got close to the crowd, a few young men of twenty-two or three-year-olds made fun of each other.

Tang Xiao was silent, his face calm.

Although these people don't speak well, their cultivation is not low, and they are all cultivators above the double level of the Fusion Realm.

It's just that Tang Xiao's appearance doesn't look as young as his teenage age, and his cold face and resolute eyes make him look a lot more mature.

So these people thought he was in his early twenties.

"Boy, you dare to ignore what we say?"

Seeing Tang Xiao's casual expression, these people couldn't hold their faces, and one of the young men in a purple costume kicked his eyes and said angrily.

Tang Xiao squinted his eyes for a moment, then closed his eyes slightly.

He really didn't bother to waste saliva with these people.

"Boy, you'd better pray not to meet me Wang Chong! Otherwise, Young Master Ben will make you walk around without eating!"

This person laughed angrily and made a direct threat.

Tang Xiao was also speechless.

But he remained unmoved.

A moment later, in front of the No. 9 ring, all thirty Fusion Realm martial artists arrived.

A kind-faced white-haired old man walked slowly from a distance.

Tang Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

Then he sensed a murderous look shooting at him.

He followed this gaze, it was the purple-clothed Wang Chong!

Tang Xiao's eyes froze!

It's just that you don't want to pay attention to the provocation, so you have murderous intent against me?

Hmph, you want to kill me, then see if you have the ability!

With a deep groan in his heart, Tang Xiao shifted his gaze to the old man who had already walked to the edge of the ring.

I saw his hands fluttering, pinching a few complicated handprints, and the light of the ring flashed, and a transparent light mask gently lit up, enveloping the ring about twenty meters in length.

The old man glanced at the thirty people present, and said softly: "You are No. 241 to No. 270, now the competition begins!

The old man did not drag the slightest mud and water, and after opening the protective cover, he directly announced the start of the competition.

In the crowd, two twenty-twelve-year-old youths walked out of the crowd.

One is a sturdy figure, while the other is a little skinny, creating a stark contrast.

At the signal of the white-haired old man, the two slowly walked towards the ring.

With a wave of his hand, the white-haired old man's shrouded light shrouded in the ring cracked a gap, allowing the two of them to walk in!

Tang Xiao looked at the two people in the ring intently.

Since he broke through to the Fusion Realm, he had never fought with anyone, so naturally he wouldn't miss such a good opportunity to observe and learn!

The cultivation of the two people on the stage is roughly the same, and they are both two of the fusion realm.

As soon as they came to the stage, the two did not make a move immediately, but stared at each other tightly, as if looking for the best time to make a move!

"Damn, hurry up and fight! There are a lot of people in the back, you two think they are on a blind date? What's there to see!"

Under the ring, that nasty voice sounded again.

Besides Wang Chong, who else?

His voice fell, and the two people on the stage really moved!

"Drink!" the sturdy young man struck first, and his right foot suddenly exerted force, like a wild beast, roaring and rushing towards his opponent!

The thin young man smiled disdainfully, and with a slight touch of his feet, the whole person stepped back lightly like a dragonfly in water!

The sturdy young man took advantage of the situation to pursue, clenched his fist with his right hand, and at the same time blasted out a fist shadow condensed by mysterious power, the speed did not decrease but increased, like an arrow off the string, and rushed towards the thin young man again!

The thin young man was not slow to react, his hands waved continuously, and before the fist shadow swung by the sturdy young man was about to get closer, a pale cyan shield was condensed in front of him with Xuan power!

"Bang!" There was a soft sound, and the fist shadow and shield dissipated almost simultaneously.

However, the sturdy young man also took this opportunity to finally approach the thin young man, and raised his hand to punch hard!

Such a fighting style is obviously a fierce route.

The thin young man's eyes shrank suddenly, and he just wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat!

Because behind him is the protective shield that hangs around the ring!