The second prince was still in a daze, and when he heard his father's question, he hurriedly said: "I think what my brother said is very right, we can make a decision on this matter!" ”

When the eldest prince heard this, he looked at the second prince and showed a smile of relief on his face.

Although this sentence was said very casually, the emperor had expected it, so he didn't ask too much, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, just do as you say!" ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly responded: "Yes!" ”

At that moment, he repeated the words of the eldest prince in front of everyone.

When the others heard this, although they felt a little aggrieved, the emperor's meaning was already obvious, and they didn't say much.

As he spoke, he called the remaining thirteen people over and took out a bamboo skewer with 1 to 13 written on it.

"If no one draws, a group with a similar number is a group, and thirteen groups are a group, and there is a duel with the group of six that loses, and the winning side wins, understand?"

"Understood!" Hearing this, everyone responded.

With that, he stepped forward and began to draw lots.

Wan Hong walked over to Zhan Wuji, smiled, and said, "Little guy, I really underestimated you at first, but it is still a little difficult to become my opponent, I just hope that you are lucky and don't touch me." Hehehehehe! ”

The middle-aged man was furious when he saw Wan Hong like this, but because he was the son of Qianrentian, he didn't say anything, just let Wan Hong go and get a bamboo pole first.

Wan Hong took the bamboo stick, but he didn't look at it, but stood aside, looking at the three of them with a wicked smile on his face.

Yang Mo also came to Zhan Wuji's side, and said loudly: "Brother Zhan, your strength is too strong, this competition, I am also willing to bow down, it seems that the champion of this selection is none other than you!" ”

"Good! Zhan Wuji, don't be too happy, the account between us hasn't been settled yet, but don't let me down! He Ming glared and opened his mouth with a fierce expression.

He Ming said, and without waiting for Zhan Wuji to answer, he took a bamboo stick and returned to Wan Hong's side.

"Hey, brother Zhan, I didn't expect your cultivation to be so high, and the enemy was so powerful!" Yang Mo smiled dumbly, he didn't even pay attention to Wan Hong, let alone He Ming, who had seen him once.

"Brother Zhan is a good means, I will wait to bow to the wind, and I will bow to the wind!" The tiger and Meng Xiong also stepped forward and arched their hands.

"Haha, nonsense, I'm not the only one with my brother, I'm also strong!" Xu Ye bragged desperately.

"Ahem, ahem!" Hearing this, Xue Qingyu pretended to cough twice, pretending to be disgusted.

Xu Ye immediately shut up.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Now, there are seven people from the Ten Thousand Sects, three people from the Sword Qi Pavilion, Zhan Wuji, Xu Ye, and Xue Qingyu.

Xue Qingyu is also a disciple of the Wuji Gate, and now the name of the Wuji Gate has spread, and even Bai'an Huangyan Kyoto has become somewhat interested in them.

In previous years, although they had also participated in many competitions, none of them had ever been able to rank in the top ten, and the top ten were all monopolized by the Ten Thousand Sects and the Sword Qi Pavilion, so they didn't know much about them, but now, this little-known sect on weekdays actually appeared three young people at once, and one of them was still a little girl.

There have been women who have participated in it before, but they were eliminated before they failed to enter the top ten, but this time, this woman successfully advanced, although she may not be able to win, but the strong strength she showed in the battle made everyone look sideways.

Not to mention Zhan Wuji, the power displayed by this sword alone was enough to make him in the top five, or even the top ten.

It won't be long before Bai'an will have the name of Wujimen, and the old head can smile with confidence, Yang Qizhao looked at this young man who was sick back then, but now he has made the entire Wujimen glow, and his mood has become complicated.

Xue Chen always had a smile on his face, but he was still very satisfied with the reaction of Zhan Wuji and the others, and the experience of the past six months had not been in vain.

At this time, the winner had already been decided, and the two people of Yang Mo and Meng met the three of Zhan Wuji with a smile and asked, "Three people, how many can each person get?" ”

Zhan Wuji reluctantly spread out the bamboo sticks, on which was engraved a "thirteen" character.

Yang Mo and the others from the Meng clan couldn't help laughing, and teased: "Haha, it seems that your luck is really good, you didn't meet anyone!" ”

"Brother Yang, don't tease me, your luck is really bad, everyone has two places, but I can only participate in a brawl, hey!" Zhan Wuji sighed.

"Hey, brother, your cultivation is the strongest among all the people here, not to mention a melee, even if it is more to bully less, we are not afraid!" Xu Ye walked over with a smile.

"Good! Shameless! Xue Qingyu scolded, and then said to Zhan Wuji: "I'm Zhan Wuji, let's change positions!" ”

"Hehe, Qingyu, I seem to have a better chance of winning this battle, you just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, don't be eliminated!"

"Good! I really wanted to help, but I was scolded by your stinky face! Xue Qingyu looked at each other, pursed his lips, turned around and left.

"Xu Hua, you bastard! You're not so good, so what about you? ”

Xu Ye was still secretly laughing, but when he heard Xue Qingyu's words, he immediately changed to a flattering smile, "I'm three!"

"Really? Haha, Brother Xu Hua, you can fight with me later, I hope you don't disappoint me! Meng Xiong grinned and took out a bamboo skewer with four numbers on it.

"Hmmm! Now that the draw has been made, the first and second place people will be drawn and immediately go to the ring, and whoever leaves the ring first will lose! ”

A man and a woman, all wearing the unique white clothes of the Wan Ling Sect, walked towards the previous circle together.

These two people are disciples of the Ten Thousand Sects, and their martial arts and martial arts are the same, although they are all the same door, but on weekdays, no one is convinced by anyone, at this moment the two are fighting on the stage, no one is convinced of anyone, although it is not your life or death, but they have also done their best, but they are not bored.

The last emaciated young man defeated his companions. Wan Lingtian stood on the high platform, with a smile on his face, and bowed his head slightly, as if he was very satisfied with the young man's performance.

The results have come out, and it will be Xu Ye and Meng Xiong's turn next.

The two are also familiar, and the two step into the circle together.

"Brother Xu Hua, don't keep your hands, even if you use it, I won't show mercy!" Meng Xiong arched his hand at Xu Ye and grinned.

Xu Ye smiled slightly, and replied: "I hope that Brother Meng will be able to take care of us more when the time comes!" ”

Meng Xiong didn't answer, the brilliance around his body flashed, and a palm slapped out, Xu Ye reacted very quickly, his hands turned into claws, and grabbed the other party.

Zhan Wuji, Yang Mo and the others sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly watching this scene.