In this, Zhou Huan and Slarry didn't care, and Lily and Gabrie didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, there are two people in every place, and even if they meet together, there is still a place.

What's more, they may encounter someone who is too fierce, and they may not lose.

The martial arts competition of the Holy Heaven Pavilion has officially begun. And Zhou Huan and Slarry walked towards the ring of the Liufeng Palace. And everyone else is also walking towards the ring in their own direction.

On the first day, it was a battle of one hundred and twenty-eight into sixty-four, a one-time game, and half of the number of people would be directly eliminated. Zhou Huan came to the Liufeng Palace, and there were already fourteen people in it, leaving only Zhou Huan and Slarry.

As soon as the two of them arrived, there were exactly sixteen people, and at the same time, the decisive battle of the sixteen people began by lot. Sixteen people, the number is not very large, sixteen lots, each with sixteen numbers.

And in this, the person who draws one and two will fight, and by analogy, zuihou is fifteen and sixteen battles, and zuihou decides two zuihou. And because it was a battle held by the Holy Heavenly Pavilion, these people were wearing clothes that belonged to their own temple.

The people in black were Zhou Huan and Slarry, while the others were dressed in colorful clothes. And Zhou Huan was even more in it, and saw a man in a moon-white costume.

The people of Tianzimen, Zhou Huan couldn't help but look at such a person in moon-white clothes. And this person from Tianzimen seemed to feel Zhou Huan's gaze, so he looked at it without fear.

This is a handsome young man. Looking at this person, Zhou Huan felt quite familiar. It should be one of the people who came out of the Holy Heaven Pavilion and saw it. But there were too many people at that time, and Zhou Huan didn't care who he was.

Zhou Huan glanced at him. I stopped watching it. Instead, he listened to the whispers of more than a dozen people, worried and happy. Sixteen people is not a lot, so many people can hear it if they listen carefully.

Of course, these people also have people who belong to the same temple, and as long as they belong to the same color of clothing, they will of course be companions. Just like Zhou Huan and Slarry, they are also wearing black outer door clothes. In one place, there can be two outer disciples. It's quite high.

And the Tianzimen has the most people, sixteen people, on average, there will be two people from the Tianzimen for every ring. This place, though. There is only one, and I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.

The others were very happy, because the people of Tianzimen were too powerful, and only two people who advanced could be selected in one place, and once two people from Tianzimen appeared. Their odds will be slim.

And once you are unlucky, there are three or more Tianzi protégés, then you will basically not enter the top 16. Of course, this kind of thing doesn't happen. Now there is only one Tianzi protégé in this Liufeng Palace, so I don't know that there will be three Tianzi protégés in that place.

Tianzi protégé will not necessarily win, though. But the odds of victory are bound to be much greater than others. Therefore, most of the people in the other temples would not be willing to meet the people of the Tianzimen.

Zhou Huan's Liufeng Hall met a Tianzi protégé. It's one of the luckier ones.

At the same time, at this time, the lottery began, and when Zhou Huan arrived at Zhou Huan, Zhou Huan stepped forward, and did not pray like everyone else, but directly reached out and grabbed a sign.

I looked at my number, and it was seven. And Zhou Huan saw that the number of words in Slarry was actually one, that is to say, Slari did not go to Zuihou, so he should have met Zhou Huan.

And when everyone said the number of lots they drawn, Zhou Huan was very interesting to find that his opponent was actually a person from Tianzimen.

Zhou Huan couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, it seemed that he was really a bit of a match for the people of Tianzimen. From the very beginning of entering this Holy Heavenly Pavilion, the people who fought with him were all people from the Tianzi Sect.

Starting from Tianao, to Tianyue later, and now he is about to fight with a person from Tianzimen again. Although I don't know what kind of strength this Tianzimen in front of me is, the strength of the other party should not be weak, and it seems that I have begun to fight extremely viciously again.

When Zuihou's result appeared, many people in the Holy Heavenly Pavilion looked at Zhou Huan with a feeling of pity. It seems that Zhou Huan drew this lot, which already means that he will definitely end up directly.

But Zhou Huan doesn't care, his requirement is to fight. The more battles you have, the better, no matter who they are. Of course, fighting other different fighters is the best way to get the most out of your combat experience.

Slarry stood next to Zhou Huan, looked at the result, and then said: "I don't want to fight with that Tianzimen person, you help me solve him, Zuihou I want to fight with you." ”

Zhou Huan smiled: "Okay, no problem." ”

The battle of the Temple of the Flowing Wind begins, and the first battle is Slarry. His opponent was a man of the Temple of Fire. This is a tall man with a somewhat rugged appearance.

As soon as he came on stage, he saw that his opponent was a tall and thin man dressed in black, and in his heart, he didn't take his opponent to heart.

The players from the outer door participated in the competition, although a few people were able to win, but most of them were at the bottom of the box. There were very few of them who were able to win the first game. So in the eyes of most temples, these people belong to the welfare bureau, and if you win them directly, you can move on to the next game.

Slari looked at the rugged man in front of him, and there were not too many emotional fluctuations in his heart. For an Assassin, emotional fluctuations are superfluous.

And the assassins, the most difficult thing to face is a head-to-head battle. Relatively speaking, Slari is already at a disadvantage. But was he really at a disadvantage, Slarry never felt that way.

The opponent attacked first, and in the hearts of the men in this fire hall, the first move has always been the key to deciding the victory. As long as his first move is released, the opponent can only be pressed and beaten by himself in the case of not being able to respond, and Zuihou himself will be able to win Zuihou's victory.

His opponent was a sorcerer, and in the face of the opponent's flaming attacks, Slari seemed to be at ease. If the opponent was a sorcerer, then he would not have chosen such a battle. I will definitely rush forward as soon as possible to solve the opponent.

Because what the sorcerer fears the most is the assassin-type sorcerer. However, the most feared assassin-type physical sorcerer is a strong attack physical sorcerer. But then again, although the physical magicians of the strong attack department are strong, they are not fast enough, so what they are afraid of is actually the sorcerer. It's like rock-paper-scissors, forming an interesting cycle of attribute restraint.

The opponent himself is an outer disciple, and he is still congenitally restrained from this assassin, and the people of this Fire Hall are very proud in their hearts. Already thinking about how he can defeat this opponent and then step by step to the top of victory.

But he didn't know that Slarry's strength was already much higher than him. Not only that, Slarry's combat experience, after entering the secret realm of the Flowing Wind Hall this time, his combat effectiveness has also been greatly improved, and in this place, it can be regarded as a home battle.

And under the ring, an old man was watching the battle. This old man belonged to the elder level of the Flowing Wind Palace, and he was nodding his head in his heart as he looked at this assassin-type kid who was fighting.

"Assassins, pay attention to one hit, in the face of a strong attack of the physical magician, the most important thing is to find the opponent's flaws, and then solve the opponent at once. It's good that this little guy has been able to grasp the main points of the assassin very well. However, this kid weishenme is from the outer gate, and his strength, entering our Liufeng Palace, must be a top-notch seed. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The old man sighed twice, he had seen Slarry. Therefore, he has some impressions of Slarry, not to mention that Zhou Huan hyped himself as a forger, how could he, as an elder, not know. Originally, he was a little disdainful of these things, but he didn't expect that when he received Slarry into their secret realm, he really felt that this little guy was good.

But yes, he wasn't from his own temple, so he felt pity. At this time, the old man didn't know that a middle-aged man dressed in black was also paying attention to this game.

The man was standing on a high place, but it was strange that no one could spot him. He was like a shadow, and even if he stood there, he couldn't find it. At this time, the man was looking at Slarry with blazing eyes.

At this time, the man in the Fire Hall was already a little impetuous, and he had been attacking for so long, and he couldn't even take a trace of the other party's clothes, which made him a little uncomfortable. It stands to reason that there is no reason, but it is strange that this assassin's actions are so strange that he is about to attack, but he still can't occupy a single corner of the opponent's clothes.

His own holy power is also to be consumed, and most of it has been consumed at this time, and the other party is waiting for work, and I am afraid that I will lose if I continue like this. This time, he finally made the other party unprofitable when he used his own tricks.

His fire-attribute greatsword slashed fiercely at Slarry, but at this moment, something unexpected happened. I only saw a flash of light suddenly appear, only to hear the sound of struggle, the man in the fire hall was stunned, and the person in front of him had disappeared.

Because Slarry, at this time, appeared behind him. After all, the man in the fire hall still had some material, and he knew that it was not good, so he quickly turned around, but saw Slari at a distance of three meters from him. I couldn't help but slash out with a sword, and a red light appeared.

The other party didn't dodge this sword, and was hit the body. However, the smile on his face quickly faded ......)

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