Chapter 610: Chenyang's Provocation

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Shengjing Xianmen, Athletic Peak, a huge athletic square.

The disciples of the Nine Great Immortal Sects gathered together, and all of them looked at each other, their eyes full of provocative charm.

Soon, the principals of the Nine Great Immortal Sects gathered together.

As Li Changbai said after doing it, the preliminary round is based on the way of drawing lots to determine the order and object of the battle.

The Eight Great Immortal Sects sent eighty personal disciples, and the Shengjing Immortal Sect sent out twenty personal disciples, as well as one hundred places from the Eastern Regions family, for a total of two hundred people.

200 people, 50 people are selected for the final round, which means that everyone has to go through two battles.

According to yesterday's statement, the first half of the morning will be 200 into 100, and the second half in the afternoon will be 100 into 50.

Soon, Ji Xuanyuan and others were asked to step forward and start the lottery.

After queuing for a period of time, Ji Xuanyuan got his identity number and followed a group of people back to their respective places.

After doing all this, Ye Fan curiously approached Ji Xuanyuan's body and asked, "Senior Brother Ji, what number are you?"

Hearing this, Ji Xuanyuan raised the identity card in his hand and said, "No. 11!"

Looking at the identity card in Ji Xuanyuan's hand, Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a puzzled face: "Oh, what's going on, Senior Brother Ji, you took it in front of me, why did you take the eleventh and I took the thirty-eighth?"

Hearing this, Ji Xuanyuan's eyes also flashed a trace of surprise, there were only two or three people apart, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this.

Suddenly, Ji Xuanyuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, staring at the identity card in his hand and muttering, "Could it be that this identity card is rather mysterious?"

Just as Ji Xuanyuan was thinking, Lu Xi came behind him, raised the identity number plate in his hand, and said, "Mine is the fifty!"

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Yi and others came one after another, even if it was the number taken by the front and back feet, it was a big difference, and the numbers of the numbers were large and small.

For a moment, several people's brows furrowed.

Not only that, but the people of the Nine Great Immortal Sects and the major families in the field were also frowning at the moment, wondering what this identity number represented.

"Silence!"

At this moment, on the high platform, a man from the Shengjing Immortal Gate stepped forward and announced loudly.

In an instant, the venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone took the ID card in their hands and turned their heads to look at this person.

I saw this person cough and said: "I am the master of Shengjing Xianmen Athletic Peak: Tuba! I believe that you are now puzzled by the role of the identity number plate in your hand, so the master of this peak will explain it to you." ā€

After speaking, Tuba paused, and then after scanning the whole circle, he said: "Yes, this identity number plate is the order of your preliminary round and the selection of opponents." ā€

"Sure enough!"

Hearing Tuba's words, a hint of surprise flashed in Ji Xuanyuan's eyes.

He had guessed that the ID plate was related to the first half of the preliminary match, but now it seems that this is really the case.

Just as Ji Xuanyuan finished speaking, Tuba on the high platform continued to speak: "According to the order of numbers, one fights two hundred, and so on, there are ten rings in front of you, and now you can go separately according to your identity number plate." ā€

"...... Uproar"

As soon as these words came out, the whole square suddenly became noisy.

Those who hold the number are happy and worried, and they are all glad that they did not collide with the same door, while those who collided with the same door are all looking like they want to cry without tears at the moment.

At this moment, Mu Chen said with great joy: "Great, none of our ten people in Shushan have collided together." ā€

As soon as these words came out, ten people, including Ji Xuanyuan, showed a knowing smile on their faces, and they didn't meet in the first half of the preliminary round, which was also a great luck.

Thinking of this, Emperor Yi took a deep breath and said, "Since this is the case, then let's go all out, strive to completely defeat the opponents, and win glory for my Shushan!"

Hearing his words, Ji Xuanyuan and the others all nodded, and then after a brief conversation, the ten people each took their identity number plates and walked towards the ring they were in.

Ji Xuanyuan came to the first ring, his number was number 11, that is to say, it was the second one, and his opponent was the person holding number 189.

Soon, Ji Xuanyuan found the person holding one hundred and eighty-nine.

I saw that this person was a young man, who looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old, the young man had bulging muscles, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a heavy sword behind him.

At the same time that Ji Xuanyuan found that person, the young man also discovered him, and when he stepped forward to hit Ji Xuanyuan, he looked at the eleventh number in his hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Oh, you are my opponent?"

Ignoring the young man's provocative look, Ji Xuanyuan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "If there is no mistake, it should be!"

"Megalomaniacal guy!"

Taking in Ji Xuanyuan's expression, the young man's face suddenly revealed a trace of warm anger, and his gaze at Ji Xuanyuan instantly turned cold.

I saw that after the young man made a gesture to wipe his neck at Ji Xuanyuan, he said, "Boy, I want you to look good in a while, don't cry and beg for mercy when the time comes." ā€

Hearing this, the corners of Ji Xuanyuan's mouth rose slightly, and he said, "I will also give you this sentence, I hope you will not be beaten down by me three or two times." ā€

Hearing Ji Xuanyuan's words, the young man immediately pursed his lips with disdain, and then raised his sandbag-sized fist and said, "Boy, I hope your strength can be as hard as your mouth for a while." ā€

After speaking, the young man snorted coldly and walked towards the other end arrogantly.

And the quarrel between Ji Xuanyuan and the young man was also noticed by the group, and soon someone recognized the identity of the young man, and immediately shouted: "Isn't that Chenyang of the Chen family? This guy actually dares to provoke him, he just doesn't want to live!"

"Yes, it is said that Chen Yang has a Chiyan Divine Body, although he has not reached Dacheng, but he also has the level of this Xiaocheng, it is difficult for anyone in the Nirvana level to be his opponent except for the body, this kid actually dares to provoke him, I really don't know how to write the word dead. ā€

"I just saw this person, he seems to be from the Shushan Xianmen, he is so eyeless, and he dares to be sarcastic about Shang Chenyang, I really have to admire his courage. ā€

......

"Oh. Tatsu's family!"

After listening to the words of everyone around him, Ji Xuanyuan's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised, and he muttered: "It's really not that the enemies don't get together, I killed three people from the Nirvana-level Chen family in the Flame Mountain before, and now I meet people from the Chen family, which is really exciting." (To be continued.) )