"Master Lu, the people under you are really a good means."

Sikong Hui's face was gloomy, he thought that the Lu family would at least not be an enemy of him so soon, but he didn't expect that in this martial arts arena, he would kill the people of the Sikong family.

"Haha, it's no wonder that the master of the Sikong family is the master, the situation in the field is ever-changing, and I can't be their master."

Lu Zhiming chuckled lightly and said an insignificant sentence.

Obviously, he doesn't care so much about Sikong Hui.

Hearing this, Sikong Hui was silent, his eyes looked at the martial arts arena, and he turned.

From the beginning to the end, I thought that their Sikong family was an old family in the middle of the lake city, with a lot of influence.

However, at this stage, using the suppression of shops in the city to put pressure on the city lord's mansion has already greatly reduced their reputation.

In addition, he took the lead in attacking the City Lord's Mansion and tore his face with the City Lord's Mansion, and his family was copied by Wei Ze, and the losses were extremely heavy.

And among them, only the Lu family is normal.

Only once.

This makes Sikong Hui seem that Sikong is completely cannon fodder.

There is no turning back from the bow.

Now he can only pray that Sikong Hao can win.

And in the field, when everyone heard Li Ran's words, they all found their own companions.

Basically, every group is an even number, and they are all looking for people they are familiar with.

There are four people on Wei Ze's side.

There are four members of the Lu family.

A group of four people in pale red costumes.

and the heroic four scattered cultivators.

plus a solitary Sikong Hao.

Obviously, Sikong Hao had to go to one group by himself and fight against two people from the other group alone.

This made his face more and more gloomy and ugly, and he wanted to leave this place at any time.

And Wei Ze is naturally in a group with Wan Li, as long as they can win, the position of the city lord can be retained.

"Since they are all selected, we will directly conduct the matchup knockout round, two groups will fight, and the loser will be eliminated directly."

"There are nine groups in total, one group of byes, come up and draw lots."

Li Ran resulted in the signatures handed over by his subordinates, and asked each group to send one person to draw them.

There are nine groups in total, and those who pick the number five are exempt from the battle.

The rest of the numbers are one against nine, two against eight, three against seven, four against six, and so on.

Everyone looked at the numbers they had drawn.

Wei Ze opened it and took a look, okay, number seven.

Looking at the two people invited by Wei Ze behind him, the number was written three.

"Ah, this."

Wei Ze shook his head speechlessly and smiled bitterly.

"Heh, the luck is good, it's okay, the fifth place is guaranteed."

Wan Li smiled.

It's a bit embarrassing for your own people to draw your own people.

Looking at the expressions of other people, the happiest person is Sikong Hao.

Lehe raised the number plate in his hand, and Hao Ran wrote five words.

Skip the fight and move on to the next round.

And Sikong Hui also showed a rare smile.

The rest, I have to say, were well distributed.

The two Jun Liu of the Lu family faced the two who were weaker in the scattered cultivation group.

And the first two who are full of heroism are men in pale red clothes who face the scattered cultivation group.

Not to mention anything else, maybe the people of this loose group will be directly defeated in this first round.

"Those people, what is the origin?"

Wan Li glanced at the heroic four, among them were three men and one woman.

The momentum is mighty and cold, as if he has been living in the army.

"I can't see it, it's not like it's someone in the middle of the lake."

"If these people are divided by force, these four people are so cold and bloody, I am afraid that they were brought by the Canglan Army."

Listening to Wan Li's words, Wei Ze lowered his eyes, and glanced at Li Ran's direction.

If this Canglan army won the first place in the competition, who would they choose to be the city lord?

Wei Ze didn't know, but the appearance of the Canglan Army would at least be accompanied by the benefits they needed to collect.

Soon, the battle began.

In this first round, not even hors d'oeuvres count.

Needless to say, the group of Wei Ze and Wan Li, the two people invited were directly defeated and resigned.

And the four loose cultivators, too, saw that they couldn't beat them, and immediately surrendered their numbers, without giving the Lu family the slightest chance to kill.

On the contrary, it was the Lu family who fought with the two who seemed to be the Canglan Army, and the fight went back and forth.

In the end, he was narrowly defeated by the two who seemed to be the Canglan Army.

Looking at this second round, there are only two people left, Wan Li and Wei Ze, Lu Jiajun and Liu, the four people who seem to be the Canglan Army, and Sikong Hao.

This round of the draw was not so lucky.

Those with the number three are exempt from the battle.

The result was that the two people who seemed to be in the Canglan Army were drawn.

Lu Jiajun and the two of them fought against Sikong Hao, and Wan Li and Wei Ze fought against the two who seemed to be the leaders of the Canglan Army.

At this time, Lu Zhiming in the stands was a little angry.

"Li Ran, it's good luck, the people under him have entered this second round."

"The head of the Lu family has good eyesight."

Li Ran was frank, and he didn't hide it, the heroic four people came from their Canglan army.

"Heh, I don't know if the Canglan army wins, who will be in the position of this city lord?"

Hearing Lu Zhiming's question, Sikong Hui and Steward Yan on the side all raised their eyes.

The Canglan Army did not take over the City Lord's Mansion.

If the Canglan Army wins, this position is what they say.

"Hehe, look."

Li Ran smiled but did not answer, waiting for the results in the field.

There is basically no need to watch this first game, just look at Sikong Hui's iron-blue face and know that Sikong Hao can't stop the offensive of Jun Liu and the others at all.

It was pressed from beginning to end, and it didn't exceed ten breaths, and it was directly defeated.

Look at Wanli here.

A man and a woman looked at Wan Li and the two with cold faces, and they didn't rush to make a move.

"One for one person?"

Wan Li discussed with Wei Ze.

"Okay, Brother Wan will do his best."

Wei Ze nodded.

The power exuded by the two people in front of him was no longer something that Wei Ze could easily suppress.

The strength of the fifth order of Wujun, besides, it was still trained in the Canglan Army, so it is needless to say that the combat consciousness and so on.

After glancing at it, Wan Li chose to stand opposite the man.

didn't think about anything else, Wan Li just felt that the woman's strength was weaker.

Shout.

Wan Li still turned his sword into his hand and slashed towards the man.

From feeling Wan Li's swordsmanship just now, the man of the Canglan Army had a calm face, and the big sword in his hand waved, resisting Wan Li's attack one after another.

The momentum of the Martial Monarch Realm did not converge at all.

Under the confrontation between the two, everyone discovered that Wan Li, who was at the fourth order of the Caiwu Hou Realm, did not fall behind.

There are contacts with Wujun Realm.

The strength of the realm is still a little weaker.

Seeing that there were no flaws after several rounds, Wan Li secretly shook his head.

Some of the more terrifying secret techniques can't be used, at least they have to be in the realm of the Martial Monarch Realm.

Thinking like this, as a last resort, the divine body still had to be revealed.

Yi Yan passed through the gap and got close, and shuttled around the man one after another to cut out the sword qi.

At the same time, the Heavenly Canopy Body Forging Technique shimmered on his body, and suddenly, a punch slammed into the man's face.

A mediocre palm.

With the power of pure flesh, it is difficult to perceive.

The man didn't react, and threw himself away with a punch.

Bang!

I saw that the man flew upside down like a cannonball, and smashed directly on the stone pillar in the distance.

The whole person lost consciousness.

Before the man passed out, he only thought about how this man had so much power......