Chapter Twenty-Three: Climb Out of Me

"According to the rules of the competition in the Mingdu Prefecture, each side sent ten players to draw lots for the competition."

Old Man Zheng said indifferently: "I am here, is the list of ten players from the Zhao family's side, and now, the players of the Tiesha Gate will come up and draw in turn, and whoever draws their name will fight against whom!" ”

"Haha, what I drew is Zhao Tian, this guy is only the peak cultivation of the day after tomorrow, I can beat him with one hand!"

"I drew Wang Qi, hehe, deal with him, I don't have to make a second move!"

"I'm a little troublesome here, Rong Yuan Realm, but at most ten moves, he has to lie down!"

The players of the iron sand gate stepped forward to draw lots one by one, and their faces were rippling with joy.

In their opinion, the Zhao family is simply vulnerable, and today's competition is really not too simple!

"In the first game, Liu Zheng of the Iron Sand Gate, against Zhao Tian of the Zhao family!"

Rumble!

Liu Zheng did a somersault and landed firmly in the ring.

"Xiao Zhao, members of your Zhao family, why haven't you arrived yet?"

Zheng Qianyi asked with a frown.

"Old man Zheng, forgive me, I just arranged for them to warm up over there, and I'll let them come over immediately."

Zhao Jinlong immediately dialed a number and ordered, "Let Zhao Tian come over." ”

In less than a minute, a figure flew over and landed lightly opposite Liu Zheng.

"This is Zhao Tian?"

"How is this possible, didn't he enter the Yuan Realm, I actually felt the breath of the Yuan Realm from him, is it my eyes!"

"It's not that the eyes are spent, this guy is really a martial artist of the Transformation Yuan Realm!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Tian in the ring with a stunned expression.

The Tie Jun side was also taken aback, according to the information they learned, this Zhao Tian was only the peak cultivation of the day after tomorrow.

But now, Zhao Tian, who appeared in front of him, was a fake Huayuan Realm martial artist!

"Zhao Jinlong, it's really yours!"

Tie Jun looked at Zhao Jinlong with an ugly face, "In order to avoid leaking the news, I actually hid a Huayuan martial artist as the peak of the day after tomorrow!"

"However, what is the use of you winning one out of ten fights? The result is still to lose! ”

At this time, the competition in the ring kicked off.

As expected, Zhao Tian easily won this victory.

"In the first game, Zhao Tian won!"

"In the next game, Tieshamen Tang Huan, against Zhao Tingjuan of the Zhao family!"

"Huh? Something is wrong, this Zhao Tingjuan, how can she also be a martial artist of the Transformation Yuan Realm! ”

When Zhao Tingjuan stepped into the ring, everyone was stunned again.

It's actually another Transformation Yuan Realm!

Doesn't it mean that the Zhao family only has Zhao Ruiming, the Rong Yuan Realm, how can he only appear in the two Yuan Realms, and directly come out of the two Yuan Realms?

And all the people were blindfolded.

However, Tang Huan, Zhao Tingjuan's opponent in this game, is also a Huayuan Realm martial artist!

The two fought for more than 50 moves, and in the end, Tang Huan defeated Zhao Tingjuan with experience.

"Second uncle, I'm sorry, I, I lost." Zhao Tingjuan walked out of the ring with tears in her eyes.

"It's okay, you've done your best."

Zhao Jinlong encouraged, looked at Qin Chen, and said with some sorrow: "Qin Gongzi, the team members on our side have just been promoted, and they are far inferior to the other party in terms of experience, how can this be good?" ”

Although they have three divine apertures and five metamorphosis on their side, the opposite side is not bad, one divine aperture, six metamorphoses, and the remaining three fusion elements.

The opponents drawn now, Zhao Qilin and Xiao Rui, just happened to face the two Rongyuan martial artists opposite.

And Zhao Ruiming also happened to be the only magic martial artist opposite!

On the premise that the experience is far inferior to the other party, in this round of battles, who wins and who loses, the suspense is still very big!

"This fight, maybe paused?" Qin Chen asked.

Zhao Jinlong nodded and said, "Every team has a quarter of an hour to pause and rest. ”

Qin Chen said: "Let the rest of the people come over!" ”

Zhao Jinlong didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly called out the other eight team members.

And the moment they appeared in the martial arts arena, the scene immediately exploded.

"What did I see! They actually have three divine apertures, and the remaining three metamorphoses, and the worst two are the peak of the Rong Yuan! ”

"Shhh The Zhao family is so deeply hidden, no wonder they dare to agree to the competition of the iron sand gate, it turns out that there is such a capital hidden in secret! ”

"The first family is worthy of being the first family, the heritage is profound, but we still think that the younger generation has collapsed!"

Sighing voices rang out all around.

Tie Jun's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, he never dreamed that the Zhao family would have such a background!

In terms of overall strength, it is far better than its own side!

"Iron Deputy Sect Master, we don't need to worry at all!"

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows standing beside Tie Jun said suddenly.

"How?" Tie Jun was stunned for a moment.

"You see, the current situation is one to one, and Zhao Qilin and Xiao Rui, the two Divine Martial Artists, are facing our weakest Rongyuan Martial Artists, and they will win these two battles."

The thick-eyebrow man analyzed: "But there are still six games left, two of which are our Huayuan Martial Artists against their Rongyuan Martial Artists, and we will win." In this way, it is three to three. ”

"And what about the four more?"

Tie Jun said: "We also have a Rong Yuan Martial Artist against their Transformation Yuan Martial Artist. ”

"Yes, they will probably win this one too." The thick-eyebrow man nodded and said, "But in the remaining three games, the cultivation of both sides is comparable. ”

"It can also be seen from the competition between Tang Huan and Zhao Tingjuan just now that our martial artists are much stronger than them in terms of combat experience, and if they are fellow practitioners, they will definitely lose!"

"In other words, we are 90% sure that we will win the remaining three games! In this way, the end result is six to four! ”

"You're right!"

Tie Jun became excited, and laughed: "Zhao Jinlong, Zhao Jinlong, even if you do all the tricks, the final winner is still my Tie Jun!" ”

……

"The unique set of iron sand palms of the iron sand door pays attention to the qi through the palm, the strength reaches the four ends, and when the palm is out, the wind is strong and changeable......"

After Qin Chen called the team members over, he asked them to sit down cross-legged on the spot, and then cast the power of creation and hurry up to start lecturing.

On the referee's bench.

Ji Hongchen's beautiful eyes lit up, "This guy should have discovered the problem of the lack of experience of the team members and was lecturing to his team members." ”

Tan Yueming sneered and said: "The pause time is only a short quarter of an hour, what can they change in this short quarter of an hour?" Even if you find a famous martial arts teacher and teach it hand-in-hand, it won't help. ”

Ji Hongchen glanced at him, "If you can't do it, others may not be able to do it." ”

"Haha, Hongchen, you're really joking."

Tan Yueming laughed even louder, "Why don't we make a bet, if he can't make his team members make changes, how about you be my girlfriend?" ”

Ji Hongchen said coldly: "If he does it, you will crawl away for me, and don't stick to me like psoriasis anymore!" ”

Tan Yueming's eyes lit up, "A word is a certainty!" ”