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Hearing this, everyone was a little surprised, they didn't have the patience to wait there, this Yuan Wu actually saw the end from the beginning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHis good intentions are naturally self-evident.

Next, Yuan Wu analyzed a lot of cultivators for everyone, basically all of them were included in the Taichu Gate and the three major academies, and Tang Yu was also impressively listed.

Yuan Wu said that the people mentioned are all the best among the young generation of Yuehua Kingdom, among which there are some people who had a good ranking in the last session, and some who rose later.

These people are only a part of the opponents of the Primal Academy, but they are quite representative of them.

Yuan Wu only saw a lot of things from these people from a preliminary test, and I have to say that he is still quite a level as a mentor.

Although this can only increase everyone's chances of winning a little, everyone also listens very carefully.

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The night passed quickly, and the next day before dawn, the entire Taichu City was boiling.

Today, the highlight of the Yuehua National Competition is the real beginning. In addition to the cultivators who want to participate in the competition, there are more spectators.

The venue specially arranged by the royal family, although it was not possible for too many cultivators to take the written test at the same time, but the capacity of the audience was quite amazing.

Especially if it's only the second round, as long as you spend a little price, you can enter the venue and watch the written test.

Of course, the price will also be adjusted as the competition progresses.

The appeal of the Yuehua National Competition is really amazing, and Taichu City almost presents a scene of thousands of empty alleys, and everyone is gathered outside the competition venue, waiting to enter.

Jun Mo and the others were also hit among the crowd, if it weren't for the strength of several people, I'm afraid they would have been scattered a long time ago.

Soon after, the door of the competition venue was opened, and the scene was even more hot. Countless cultivators held aloft their admission vouchers and frantically squeezed forward.

Fortunately, Jun Mo and the others are contestants, and there is a specific channel to enter.

After wasting all the strength, Jun Mo and the others seemed to have fought a big battle, and they were soaked, and this was the way to a specific passage. The situation here was a little better, at least it wasn't so crowded, and after waiting a little for everyone, they showed their nameplates and entered.

The venue for this competition is worthy of being specially provided by the royal family, and as soon as he entered, Jun Mo sensed a majestic aura coming to his face.

They now resemble a lounge, but there is no end in sight. The roof is twenty meters above the ground, to say the least.

Throughout the lounge, there is not a single pillar for support. In such an environment, it is easy to feel small. In addition to the royal totems that make up for the surroundings, everyone has a new feeling of unshakable royalty.

The format of this round is in the form of a draw. The winning side advances, and the losing side is eliminated directly, which is really quite cruel.

And luck also occupies a large part, for example, you could have gone further, but if you draw an opponent like Lin Xiaotian for the first time, you can only stop there.

However, there is no way to do it, after all, the number of participants is too much, and if other formats are adopted, I don't know how long it will take to delay. However, the royal family has also taken some measures, and the top 30 of the last session will not participate in the previous knockout round, which avoids some too embarrassing situations, but it is not excluded that there are some dark horses, so it can only rely on luck.

"Boy, don't be eliminated when you meet me!" At this time, Tang Yu found Jun Mo, the Tao of Yin and Yin.

"Hehe, you are the same!" Jun Mo smiled faintly, didn't bother to pay attention to Tang Yu, and walked to another place with everyone.

"Hmph, arrogant boy, you dare not put me in your eyes, I dare not say anything else, but you are not enough!" Tang Yu stared at Jun Mo deadly, but he didn't follow again without being bored.

The huge lounge was almost filled with cultivators participating in the competition, and the arena outside was just as hot.

Outside the lounge, there is a huge circular ring with nearly a hundred rings inside. At that time, these rings will compete at the same time, and the audience can choose to watch there at will.

With the influx of spectators, there was also a dense crowd on the field. Fortunately, the arena is big enough to accommodate so many people.

When everyone had entered, a melodious bell rang around. This also indicates that the knockout round has finally begun.

This time, nearly thousands of people took the written test. The rules of the draw are also very simple, if the person who draws the same number is their respective opponents, and the ring number of your match is written in detail. By virtue of the order of the numbers, this is the way to play.

However, this time, there was a special situation, the cultivators participating in the competition were singular, which meant that one person would have the opportunity to have a bye and advance directly.

Soon, Jun Mo got his own number, eight hundred and eighty-eight, which is a very auspicious number, and the venue of the game is set at ring fifty-eight. These things are all random, so no one can know in advance. There is no such thing as arranging an opponent.

"MD, number 444, it's really unlucky, Jia Ren, why don't you change it with me. Maybe I'm a very weak opponent!" Jia Yi said with a sad face holding up his number.

"Cut, you better keep this kind of number for yourself, mine may be the weakest!" Jia Ren rushed his number into his arms as if he was a baby, not letting Jia Yi see it.

"Cut, what's the matter, I can't look down on you yet!" Jia Yi glanced at Jia Ren, and then stared at the numbers in the hands of others. However, his numbers were so unlucky that no one had exchanged them with him, so he had to give up.

"Sister Junya, what number did you draw?" Seeing Junya standing aside with a somewhat strange expression, everyone asked with some curiosity.

"Uh......" Seeing everyone looking at him, a wry smile suddenly appeared on Junya's face.

"No, it shouldn't be drawn by you!" Jia Yi seemed to think of something, snatched the number from Jun Ya's hand, and after taking a look, he wailed: "You are too lucky, so many people, this only bye lottery was actually drawn by you." ”

"There really is such a thing!" everyone was shocked and sighed.

"How did I know I was going to be so lucky!" Junya said with some embarrassment as she retrieved her number.

While everyone was lamenting Junya's good luck, a member of the royal family was nervously announcing the rules. Roughly speaking, everyone registers in the ring according to their number and then stands by nearby. After all, the length of a competition is uncertain, so you can't specify the time clearly, so you can only wait nearby.

Moreover, if you miss it, it is equivalent to giving up the qualification.

After listening, everyone briefly parted and went to find their own ring.

Jun Mo quickly found his No. 58 ring, and at this time there were already many cultivators around, some of whom were also competing here, and some were simple spectators.

Jun Mo looked at the people around him curiously, he was very curious about what kind of person his opponent in his first competition would be.

When registering, Jun Mo found that another person holding the 888 number had already registered, named Guo Yu. Moreover, it was the first to register. The number behind is even larger, which shows that Jun Mo is likely to be the first to appear.

As expected, after everyone was leveled, a referee came to the stage to announce the first two people in the competition, it was Jun Mo and Guo Yu.

The two took the stage at the same time, and Jun Mo found that his opponent seemed to be a little older, with a full mouth and beard. This is extremely abnormal, after all, you can't participate in this kind of competition if you are too old. However, it is absolutely impossible for the royal family to make such a simple mistake, after all, the stone pillar has the effect of measuring bone age, although the appearance can maintain eternal youth, but a person's bone age cannot be changed.

In other words, this Guo Yu has an appearance that is extremely unsatisfactory to his age, and to put it bluntly, he looks a little anxious. As soon as he came on the stage, it caused a lot of laughter in the room.

Jun Mo couldn't help laughing, but out of respect for his opponent, he didn't laugh.

"I'm Guo Yu, I'm from the mountains, and I've asked my senior brother for advice. Don't look at my elders, I'm actually only eighteen years old this year. Guo Yu arched his hand at Jun Mo, but the deacon's words were very lame, and he was obviously not good at communicating with people.

"You're eighteen, I think you're eighty!" a funny voice in the crowd shouted, causing the audience to laugh.

However, this Guo Yu is obviously honest by nature, and he is not angry, he just rubbed his chicken nest-like hair with a smile, and said: "I, I am really eighteen years old this year, but I am a little old." ”

"It's just a little old!" Another scholar in the crowd Guo Yu spoke strangely, and everyone suddenly laughed even more happily.

The more Guo Yu explained, the more unclear it became, and the more everyone laughed. However, everyone knew in their hearts that most of what Guo Yu said was the truth, and they just wanted to adjust their nervousness.

"Don't laugh anymore, just go out if you laugh again!" The referee also wanted to laugh, but he held back, after all, he still had to maintain his majesty.

Hearing this, everyone was quiet.

"I'm Jun Mo, please give me more advice!" Seeing that everyone was quiet, Jun Mo nodded to Guo Yu opposite.

"Let's start!" the referee said lightly, and then gave up the ring to Jun Mo and the others.

"Be careful!" Guo Yu shouted, holding the huge plate axe behind his back in his hand. His axe looked very heavy, and there were a lot of chips on it, but it matched him very well.

"Be careful, too!" Jun Mo nodded, then grasped the bladeless sword, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"What a speed!" the crowd was in an uproar.

Guo Yu was also startled, his eyes swept around, but before he could see anything, he noticed a burst of extremely strong energy coming from his side, his complexion changed, and he subconsciously blocked the plate axe.

"Bell!" only a crisp sound was heard, and Guo Yu's figure retreated uncontrollably, and the plate axe in his hand flew out uncontrollably and landed in the crowd.

"I lost!" Guo Yu looked at his empty hands with some loss, and said suddenly. Although the weapon was shot down did not mean a failure, it was this blow that he already knew the gap between himself and Jun Mo before.