The results of the draw came out, Shen Fan's number is two hundred and thirty-eight, it stands to reason that he should be ranked behind, his group is exactly six hundred, the first round of battle is easy to distribute, and there will be no bye at the beginning.

The appearance of the gold-clothed king of the twenty groups was relatively grim, as if someone owed him 10 million middle-grade yuan stones, and he was sullenly suspended above everyone.

"The rules of the twentieth group of qualifiers are as follows, a total of 600 people, all those who draw the same lot, when the ring for the competition, the order of the competition from the first to the third hundred. ”

The golden-clothed king said coldly, and then he threw the token into the air, and the golden jade stick in everyone's arms turned into a streamer and sank into the token, and then the dense symbols were displayed on the token.

"After raising information, the battle will begin, and the first Wang Xing and Zhu Haibo will play!"

The king in gold was resolute, without saying a word of politeness, and directly let the two people who drew the number one play, while the two of them were on the field, the king in gold continued: "The ranking battle of the Eastern Regions people list is not allowed to kill, in addition, the loser of the promotion match will lose some of the luck of the Golden Gate, and the winner will plunder the luck of the loser, as for the amount of plunder, it depends on how much luck the loser himself has." ”

"I believe you also understand the other rules, I hope you can refrain and don't do anything to let this king kill with his own hands, Tianmen Sect kills, and no one in the Savage Continent dares to squeak!"

What he said was murderous, and the No. 1 Wang Xing and Zhu Haibo were shocked by his momentum as soon as they came on the field, and they didn't wake up for a long time.

"Group 20 Qualifiers Begin!"

The golden-clothed king woke up the two and disappeared into the ring.

Wang Xing and Zhu Haibo were shocked, and immediately stared at each other with jealousy on their faces.

Wang Xing is a young woman with hips up, as if she can hold a bowl for eating, and Zhu Haibo is a burly man with big ears, with thick eyebrows but a pair of small eyes, especially when he hides his momentum, his eyes are narrowed into a line.

Both of them are half-step Vientiane realm cultivators, among which Wang Xing is dressed in a star robe and holding a brilliant long sword, and the blade of the sword is pointed directly at Zhu Haibo.

Zhu Haibo carried a big fork behind his back, like a harpoon for fishing in the sea, and he was also dressed like a fisherman, thinking that he was a disciple of the sect near the sea.

Both of them have a strong aura.

"Concubine Wang Xing, please ask your son for more advice. Wang Xing smiled.

"Childe doesn't dare to be, it's just a fisherman...... Damn, you slut, you dare to sneak attack!"

Zhu Haibo shouted in vain, he didn't expect Wang Xing, who looked so delicate, to be so despicable, and he actually took advantage of the time to give a salute to secretly attack, and one of the other party's bright long swords shot out, like a meteor, and escaped in front of him in an instant.

Fortunately, he was not an ordinary half-step Vientiane Realm genius, and a layer of blue light appeared around him, like ocean waves, sweeping the long sword.

"Bump!"

The waves forced the long sword back, and the two of them each took a step back, evenly matched.

"My mother is right, the more beautiful a woman is, the easier it is to deceive people, sluts, and find death!"

Zhu Haibo played a real fire, such a beautiful woman is a femme fatale, he has always looked down on such a person, and he naturally has to suppress it fiercely if he has the opportunity.

At this moment, the harpoon behind Zhu Haibo snapped, and he sank into the endless waves, and then the waves surged, turning into a shocking tsunami and rushing towards Wang Xing.

The tsunami was magnificent, the sky was full of sharp roars, Wang Xing had just defended against the attack of the waves, the harpoon fell from the sky, Weng Ran for a while, turned the direction, and nailed Wang Xing to the ground, blocking the opponent's Yuan Li.

"I can't help myself!"

Zhu Haibo defeated Wang Xing with one move, sneered, and released a golden light that submerged into Wang Xing's luck card, and then a golden dragon's luck submerged into his luck card, making his original luck golden dragon grow a little.

"Such a powerful water attribute kung fu, fusing the natal primordial soldier with the innate supernatural power, he is definitely a genius of the half-step Vientiane Realm capable of fighting the Ninefold Vision Grandmaster!

Shen Fan's heart sank, the Secret Dao Martial Arts World was indeed innumerable, Wang Xing's sneak attacks and attacks were not powerful, but he still couldn't help Zhu Haibo, it can be seen that the other party's strength surpassed Wang Xing's by a little bit.

Zhu Haibo killed his opponent in one move, which undoubtedly made a good start, everyone applauded, and even some disciples from other groups rushed over to watch, and then looked solemn, obviously thinking that Zhu Haibo was not bad.

"No. 1, Zhu Haibo wins!"

The golden-clothed king flashed out of nowhere, and when Zhu Haibo and Wang Xing walked out of the ring, he continued: "No. 2 Wulong and Lin Xiaoxiao. ”

Wu Long is a big fat man, his chest is high and tall, like a woman, and it is more spectacular than ordinary women, which reminds Shen Fan of his days in the Black Water Country, some women in the Black Water Country often go for breast augmentation in order to be more beautiful, in order to be more attractive to men.

Wu Long's **** upper body, as if that fat body was the strongest defense, Lin Xiaoxiao's two dagger-like knives stabbed at his body, and he couldn't break through the defense at all.

However, he was too careless, and a physical defense was invincible, and he was finally defeated by Lin Xiaoxiao's soul power attack!

Shen Fan was moved.

This Eastern Regions is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this is just the beginning of the two battles, and two powerful masters have appeared, Zhu Haibo has the strength of the second tier, and this Lin Xiaoxiao is a soul master.

No one can guess the strength of the soul master, maybe Lin Xiaoxiao is even stronger than Zhu Haibo.

......

Unconsciously, a day passed, and the twentieth group of the competition had already taken the turn of the one hundred and twentieth day, and it was the Qianqian Fairy of the Luo Shen Palace and a genius master of the Sword Sect who were on the field, both of whom were second-tier people.

Thousands of fairies are dressed like flowers, her figure is petite and exquisite, I feel pitiful, but the cold color on her face is daunting.

She is different from Zhao Minji's coldness, her coldness is like the cold eyes of a poisonous snake, Shen Fan feels that she is simply like a cold-blooded animal, from top to bottom, he does not feel a trace of human breath to warm, some are just endless cold.

The breath is strong, the temperament is cold, and the fierce aura between the eyebrows and eyes can't be hidden, and he has killed many people, masters......

Shen Fan clasped his hands on his shoulders and leaned on a chair on his back, looking lazy.

"Sword Sect, Yi Qianxing. The disciple of the Sword Sect clenched his fists and said calmly.

"Yi Qianxing, the new Thousand Sons of the Sword Sect, it is said that he is one of the hidden geniuses of the Sword Sect, and his strength is even stronger than the Sword Sons who have comprehended the Sixth Tribulation Sword!"

"He has practiced a flying sword secret technique, and he can use thousands of flying swords to fight, and the combat power of group killing is quite terrifying!"

"Hey, someone has fought against Qiangongzi, and it is said that he would rather face the Nine Tribulations Impermanence Sword of the Sword Gongzi than be attacked by the thousands of flying swords of the Qiangongzi, that scene, stained ......"

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PS: Fourth update.