【114】 Draw lots for battle

In a word, in the hearts of all the young people in an instant, the river and the sea were turned over.

Five lives fell in the dark corridor like this, which made it really difficult for those boys and girls who had never been killed to accept.

Fan Jun looked at the ugly faces of the teenagers and was noncommittal. The index finger of his left hand stretched out slightly, and in the middle of the air, a light blue aura vortex stirred eight jade medals and spun.

"In the third level, the eight people you won, and they will play against each other by lot. Fan Jun said, the eight jade medals were like eight falling meteors, each flying into the hands of the eight teenagers.

The jade plate was crystal clear, and from time to time, a cold breath came out.

Ye Junlin felt this cold meaning and realized something. At that moment, Ye Junlin's comprehension and understanding of the 'meaning of ice' seemed to have deepened a little.

On paper, it is shallow

Each of the eight jade plaques is engraved with a number, from one to eight, which is not the same.

Ye Junlin is 'six', Yang Gongcheng is 'one', and Liang Bufan is 'three'. Fan Jun's arrangement was very reasonable, at least he didn't let these three teenagers meet at the first time.

In addition, Mu Zongqin's number is 'two', Jin Ling is 'four', Yin Xue is 'five', the fierce burly young man next to Jin Ling is 'six', and Don Juan is 'eight'.

Ye Junlin chewed silently, the distribution of numbers, thoughtful. He looked at Fan Jun with a smiling face, and felt even more that such a distribution of battles was not accidental.

Before Ye Junlin could speak, a noisy voice resounded in the main hall first.

"Lord Fanjun, shouldn't you tell us the reward for this level?" Liang Bufan said, his eyes shining with golden light.

"Haha" Fan Jun laughed, with a little smugness on his face.

"This time, there will be three people who will be rewarded, and that is the top three in this competition. Fan Jun said, smiling.

"What the hell is the reward? Liang Bufan became extremely anxious.

"Haha" Fan Jun looked at Liang Bufan's funny appearance and couldn't help laughing again.

"The third place will get a copy of the 'Xuan Rank Lower Grade' Mystery Technique, and the second place will get a 'Xuan Rank Lower Grade' Mystery Technique, as well as a 'Low Rank Spirit Weapon', as for the first place."

Before Fan Jun finished speaking, the eight teenagers began to discuss one after another. The 'Xuan-level Lower-Grade' Occult Technique and the 'Low-level Spiritual Weapon' were too tempting for them.

"Ahem" Fan Jun coughed, as if expressing his dissatisfaction with the teenagers interrupting his speech.

Liang Bufan was so good at 'observing words and feelings', and hurriedly said: "Lord Fanjun, please continue." ”

After hearing this, Fan Jun's face gradually softened, and he continued: "The first place will get a copy of the 'Xuan-level Middle-Grade' Mystery Technique, a 'Middle-level Spiritual Weapon', and a fourth-order Spirit Grass 'Wind Grass'."

After Fan Jun finished speaking, the teenagers couldn't help it again and started talking loudly.

The three things of the 'Xuan-level mid-grade' mystical technique, the 'middle-level spiritual weapon', and the fourth-order spiritual grass 'wind grass' appeared on the 'Chixiao Mortal Domain' casually, but I was afraid that the entire 'Chixiao Mortal Domain' would set off a bloody storm.

"Alright. Let's go. Fan Jun's words were very calm, just like these things, to him they were like pots and pans, broken copper and iron, ordinary and insignificant.

In Fan Jun's hands, blue and purple Xuan Qi surged. is also like the starlight in the sky, which makes all the teenagers feel intoxicated.

The scene under his feet changed again, and a huge martial arts arena appeared in front of eight boys and girls. The martial arts arena is very luxuriously arranged, with golden pillars and blue jade slabs, just like those in the hall, which are resplendent in gold.

Liang Bufan looked at it, and saliva flowed down unconsciously.

Jin Ling, who was standing beside Liang Bufan, let out a sound of disdain and avoided it from a distance.

Liang Bufan still didn't care, raised his sleeves, wiped the 'halazi' that flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and then smiled at Jin Ling, as if to express his apology.

At this moment, Fan Jun opened his mouth and said, "Next, the trial of the third level will begin." One, two, you go to the ring. ”

After Fan Jun finished speaking, Yang Gongcheng and Mu Zongqin walked to the ring.

They all walked very slowly, as if they were afraid that they would go too fast and damage the 'priceless' blue jade slab under their feet.

"You can go with peace of mind, if you break it, the old man won't let you lose money. As soon as Fan Jun said a word, everyone couldn't help but 'poof' and laughed.

In fact, teenagers don't have to worry.

The green jade slab is cut and polished from a stone called 'green jade'. Not only is it warm in winter and cool in summer, but it is also extremely hard.

At least, with the current cultivation of the teenagers, it would be difficult to damage it.

Yang Gongcheng and Mu Zongqin stood in the ring, looking at the surrounding environment, generally looking at each other.

In the originally joyful atmosphere, a trace of murderous aura suddenly emanated. It's like the original hot water, put into the 10,000-year-old ice spirit, and then the heat dissipates, and the cold spreads little by little

Liang Bufan looked at Yang Gongcheng in the ring, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then, the loud and loud voice rang out again: "That black boy, if you can beat the 'wooden slut' into a pig's head, Lao Tzu will invite you to drink." ”

"Okay, your meal, please!" Yang Gongcheng seemed to be quite confident, he held the black iron big knife in his hand, and then, all the Xuan Qi in his body surged.

"The tone is not small!" Mu Zongqin snorted, and the mysterious qi on his body surged, and the dense red scale armor was like a set of armor, covering his body.

"Is the beast soul transformed?" Yang Gongcheng laughed unprecedentedly: "Your 'beast soul' doesn't seem to be of high grade!"

The 'beast soul' is equivalent to the face of the 'beast warrior', if the 'beast soul' of a 'beast warrior' is ridiculed, it is completely a naked 'slap in the face'!

Mu Zongqin roared, and red nails more than ten and a meter long stretched out from his fingers in an instant. Mu Zongqin danced his nails, his face twisted, making people feel extremely disgusted and want to vomit.

"What a lewd man. Jin Ling couldn't help but mutter.

Mu Zongqin's disgusting nails, the dancing fierce wind, and in the air, the aura of heaven and earth, which was originally flowing quietly, was instantly stirred into chaos.

Yang Gongcheng is the closest to Mu Zongqin and can see it most clearly. A feeling of nausea and wanting to vomit urged him to solve it quickly.

"What a disgusting guy!" Yang Gongcheng scolded, and the brown Xuan Qi surged.

"Liuhe Knife Slash!"

On the black iron broadsword, the brown light was flourishing, and then an incomparably sharp sword light shot away towards Mu Zongqin's ten nails