The faces of the royal family and the master of the Thousand Stories House were extremely ugly, but they didn't say anything. They all know the extent of their own strength. It's just that I just lost, and I still feel unwilling, after all, this is a place that I finally got it.

Lu Ziyun and Liu Yunlong didn't say a word, and when they looked at Wu Xuan and them, they couldn't help but sigh. Even though he was unwilling in his heart, he was still unable to compare to Wu Xuan, and his previous arrogance was swept away, and all that was left was the endless sigh. Of course, Zhao Qian was promoted by luck, but luck is also a kind of strength.

In the past six months, they have improved to a great extent. Progress has been made, but compared with the three major sects, it seems a little insignificant.

On the contrary, Liang Ming and Liang Ye of Wanyaolou were already laughing from ear to ear. Of the three representatives they sent out, three of them all made the cut! This was completely beyond their imagination, and they used to think that it was already very good to be able to make the cut.

Now it seems that three promotions are already quite good. Because of the other three sects, only the Jin Ling Sect has three people, and the other two sects are just two people, and the rest is Su Yuan. Jin Lingzong's attack power is the strongest, and it is normal to get a high number of people in this competition.

Among these eleven people, as long as anyone draws the lottery for exemption from the war, as long as the score is not too bad, it means that he has been selected. After all, even if you lose, you can at least finish sixth. There are seven places to enter the ruins, and it is much easier to enter the ruins if you can enter the sixth.

But in the end, it still depends on the score, and there are also ten people who are more tragic in the first level, that is, when answering the reason, the tragedy gets a low score. If you don't get the previous ranking this time, you will miss out on the quota of this ruin.

At this time, the two groups of people have all been drawn. This draw will no longer be separated like before, it is completely mixed together, if you are unlucky to draw your own people, you can only be regarded as unlucky. But the most is three, if among these eleven people, they can all draw their own people, then it can only be said that there is no way.

Wu Xuan reached in and took it out, and after taking it out, he looked at it and found that there was a word 'free' written on it! He was stunned for a moment, and immediately knew that he had obtained a sign to be exempt from war.

Don't count the losers who continue to compete, and there are eleven people who advance. Eleven people are destined to have one more person who is exempt from war, which seems a little unfair, but everyone's probability is the same, and there are no complaints.

It seems that luck has befallen him this time, and he will be promoted without fighting, and this refined elixir is probably not needed. With his level, within the same level of martial arts and strong skills, I am afraid that he is already invincible!

Only if his cultivation far surpasses his can he defeat him. It's like the last time he was with the undercurrent cloud of the half-step spirit king period, no matter how strong Wu Xuan's illusion-breaking ability is, he can see through the flaws in the undercurrent cloud martial arts, but the speed can't keep up, the power can't keep up, and it's all floating clouds.

"Who is the lucky winner who got the free war visa this time?" said Xie Lingdan with a smile.

Wu Xuan raised the war-free visa in his hand and said, "King Xie Lingdan, I got the war-free visa this time. ”

Everyone looked sideways, and there was a little jealousy in their eyes. Wu Xuan is strong enough in his own right, and he even gave him a war-free visa, is there any reason for this? But with the facts in front of him, he can only blame himself for not having this luck.

"That's good, Wu Xiaoyou doesn't have to compete. The rest will be contested according to the signature, No. 1 and No. 2, No. 3 and No. 4, and so on!"

It's a pity that Zhao Qian didn't get a war-free visa this time. The first time it may be luck, but if you get it the second time, it's really against the sky, and you even wonder if it's cheating.

"This is a real competition, Qian'er work hard, as long as you win, you will be able to enter the ruins together!" Bing Yuxi encouraged.

Zhao Qian nodded emphatically and clenched the sword in his hand. Zhao Qian is good at using swords, this competition is not that you can't use weapons, everything depends on your hobby, but you can't kill people.

This time, like last time, all of them competed at the same time, but the difference was that the one watching from the side was replaced by Wu Xuan.

At the sound of an order, the whole group began to fight. For a while, the air burst out, and it was very intense. This competition is very important, and winning or losing is related to whether you can enter the ruins or not!

For this reason, everyone began to fight with all their might, and each of them used all their strength, and the gorgeous martial arts flew together, and the consumption increased dramatically. Under the rapid increase in consumption, some people have already begun to take pills, began to replenish spiritual power, and continued to fight frantically. ...,

It's just that there are always winners and losers in battles, and it was not someone else who lost first, but Zhao Qian! With a muffled snort, Zhao Qian was knocked out of the field, and only after a few steps did she stabilize herself. Her face was pale, and she had suffered some minor injuries from the fierce attack of the other party, which was fine.

Wu Xuan sighed, in fact, he had expected this kind of result, but he didn't expect it to come so early. Zhao Qian's strength is not good, even if there are fifteen pills that are all recovered, they are useless.

Those who can advance to the top ten are not weak. Zhao Qian is just the weakest of the many people, and it is already good to be able to hold on for a while.

"Miss Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Wu Xuan hurriedly got up and greeted him, followed by Zhao Tianlong.

Zhao Qian bit her lip tightly, and when she saw Wu Xuan and her father coming together, her eyes instantly turned red, and she couldn't help but turn her head over, choking up: "I'm fine, it's just that I lost this competition......"

When he said this, his tone was so unwilling. But there is no way, according to her talent, Zhao Qian does not belong to the elite disciples of the three major sects, but she is still too young after all. Cultivation cannot be improved temporarily, and if it is after a few years of cultivation, the result will not be like today.

After losing this competition, she was able to move on to the next one. to seize the next position, but she is still invincible after all, and she will only lose even worse if she plays again, and fighting is not her strong point.

"There's no way to lose, after all, martial arts competition is not your strong point, Miss Zhao, but I will win your share with Deacon Bing!" Wu Xuan thought for a moment before he came up with a comforting word.

Zhao Qian nodded, turned her head to look at her master's competition, but did not reply, the redness of her eyes represented her state of mind at this moment.

Zhao Tianlong looked at his daughter and sighed comfortingly. From his daughter's gaze, he could see that Zhao Qian had seen it, and at the same time, there had been a lot of changes. It is estimated that in the future, my daughter will put some effort into the competition.

Who would have thought that in this competition, there would be such a competition?