Chapter 283: The Lucky One
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"Senior, thank you gently instead of the two girls!"
On the high platform, Shui Qingrou had a smile on her face, it was already good that she expected one person to qualify. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But in the end, both disciples of the Ice Spirit Immortal Sect successfully obtained the qualification to enter the Xuan Desolation Realm.
After all, throughout the years, in the Sage Great Competition Ring, this is the first time that two people from the Ice Spirit Immortal Sect have advanced.
"Water Sect Master, you don't have to be polite to this seat. Xiaoshi also stayed with you for a while, and it was understandable to help the two girls. ”
Xiao Feng waved his hand indifferently, looking completely unconcerned.
On the high platform, some people are happy and some people are sad.
Whether it was Feng Cheng of the Demon Palace, Qiu Luo of the Purple Cloud Imperial Family, Cao Hu of the Thunder Cloud Sect, Mo Qingying of the Sun Moon Sect, or Huo Daozi of the Fire Sect, there was a trace of displeasure on their faces.
If it weren't for the three dolls of the Reincarnation Sect, how could their Saint Realm disciples not be able to win a single place.
But angry to angry, they didn't dare to really say anything, after all, the master of these three dolls, they couldn't be provoked.
"Sect Master Xiao, I'm very curious about what the rhythm that the girl just played is going on. ”
Luo Xuanxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the moment her tone rose, with the strength of her Holy Monarch Nine Pins, her mood fluctuated.
You must know that when they reach their strength, they lose their minds for a moment, and when they face opponents, they are quite dangerous.
"A fragment of an immortal soldier, this seat can teach you this trick. ”
Xiao Feng didn't answer Luo Xuan's words, but raised a finger.
"Hmph, it seems that Sect Master Xiao only has immortal soldier fragments in his eyes!"
Luo Xuan turned her head away, and after snorting lightly, her eyes fell on another ring.
As time passed, the big melee in the Saint King Realm ring was gradually coming to an end.
Except for Qin Tian, who was directly promoted, there were originally thirty people in the ring, but at the moment there were only fifteen people left.
With a roar, a figure fell into the ring, and the knockout matches of both rings have ended.
"Little ones, that's the end of today's game! Get ready for tomorrow's ranked battle!"
Luo Xuan swept over the group of disciples under the ring and spoke indifferently.
In the Saint King Realm elimination round, two people from the Holy Domain, Demon Temple, Thundercloud Sect, and Sun Moon Sect all advanced, and one person from each of the other forces.
"Sect Master Xiao, I really didn't expect that all the high-ranking disciples would be qualified to enter the ranked battle!
Wang Xi of the Qiushui Sect spoke softly, with a hint of envy in his words.
"A few little guys are just lucky!" Xiao Feng shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
The next morning, the sky was just dawning.
The wide square was already full of figures, in addition to the outstanding disciples who were about to enter the ranked battle, there were also the Holy Domain and the spectators from outside.
"It's even more lively today!"
Xiao Feng swept across the stage, and then fixed his gaze on Qin Tian and the others.
At this moment, whether it was Qin Tian or the Demon Spirit, their expressions were indifferent, and they didn't seem to take the opponent of the same level in their eyes at all.
"Little guys, although you have all obtained the qualifications to enter the Xuan Desolation Realm, this ranked battle must not be slackened. ”
Luo Xuan waved her pale golden robe, and her majestic voice was high.
"Yes!"
The disciples who were about to participate in the competition in the audience looked excited.
Ranked battles are not only about their own glory, but also about the glory of their respective divisions.
Seeing that the disciples were ready, Luo Xuan glanced towards the void.
In an instant, three streamers streaked across and landed on the three rings at the same time.
Only seeing its strong aura, it is clear that it is a holy envoy with a high status in the holy realm.
"Little guys, come up and draw lots to choose your opponent!"
The three holy envoys each waved to the group of disciples, and their words were calm.
"Boy, it shouldn't be a problem to win the top three Saint Kings with your strength! I hope that when the time comes, you will have the courage to challenge me!"
Just as Qin Tian and the others were about to take the stage, two figures passed by him, with a playful smile on the corner of their mouths.
"It will make you happy, I hope you are qualified to let me challenge you!"
Regarding the provocation of Wang Yan of the Thunder Cloud Sect, Qin Tian's face remained unchanged and he sneered.
"You kid, you're crazy enough! I hope your strength is the same!"
Wang Yan stared, glanced at Qin Tianhou, and gave An Miaoyi a thumbs up.
"What surprised me was that the weak and quiet Senior Sister Miaoyi would also attack someone!
After speaking, Wang Yan laughed, rose into the air, and landed in the ring.
"Miao Yi, don't pay attention to that guy! When the qualifying battle is over, I'll help you knock him flying!"
Qin Tian clenched his fists, and a battle intent rose in his eyes.
After all the disciples were already standing in their respective rings, Luo Xuan's voice echoed again.
"Little guy, this qualifying battle is as usual, and it will take a one-on-one competition by lottery. Due to the particularity of this year, there are a total of fifteen people in the Saint King Realm ring, so there will be one person who has a bye in the first duel. ”
Speaking of this, Luo Xuan paused, and a smile suddenly appeared between her eyebrows: "As for who is so lucky, it depends on luck." ”
Qualifying is a combination of strength and luck, fifteen-player competition, divided into seven groups of duels, one person has the first bye, directly into the top eight.
"Why are you still stunned? Come and draw lots!"
As soon as Luo Xuan's voice fell, the holy envoy in the Saint King Realm shook the carton in his hand.
At the same time, the other two disciples in the ring have also drawn lots one after another to choose their opponents.
"Is that the lucky one?"
"Hey, that's bad luck! If you can draw, you'll be in the top eight. ”
"What's there to be sad about, it's not a problem to be in the top eight with your strength. ”
"It's all drawn, why hasn't that lucky guy shown up yet?"
......
In the Saint King Realm ring, a group of disciples looked at the names on the slip of paper in their hands, and glanced at the people next to them from time to time.
Qin Tian shook the note without any name in his hand, and sighed faintly.
He also thought that he would be able to meet the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect, the Thunder Cloud Sect, and the Demon Hall in the first round of duels.
But who would have expected that Lady Luck would favor him so much.
"Who's the bye?"
The Holy Messenger swept through the crowd, his voice indifferent.
After seeing Qin Tian hand over the note, the expressions on the faces of the disciples were distorted almost at the same time, with a hint of jealousy.
"Why is this guy again, even if you get the hydrangea, even the bye note has been drawn!"
"It's just that without a fight, it was so easy to get into the top eight. ”
"People are more infuriating than people!"
Sighs and resentment fell, and the disciples geared up, ready for the next competition.
On a high platform.
"Senior, your disciple's luck is really against the sky!"
Shui gently pointed at Qin Tian, who jumped out of the ring, and chuckled.
Xiao Feng was noncommittal and nodded slightly: "Luck is also part of strength! Besides, this seat believes that their strength is definitely above luck." (To be continued.) )