In the huge arena, the falling needles could be heard, and everyone's eyes were focused on the slightly thin figure in the ring.

On him, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of Yuan Force, as if he was an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate.

But it did not prevent everyone from looking at this figure with adoration.

Xiao Lingfeng, the lord of Nanhua Academy, one of the few king-level powerhouses in the Guiyuan Realm in the Heavenly Star Territory, has a superb wind system cultivation, and is known as the "Wind Emperor" in the Heavenly Star Territory.

In Meng Nan's mind, a little information about the Great Mansion Lord flashed, and a touch of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Keen perception made him feel the huge power like a volcano contained in the main body of Xiao Dafu, and subconsciously, he separated a wisp of divine sense and probed into the past, but the situation he felt surprised him. The old man in the ring, in his eyes, was like a vast and boundless sea, unfathomable!

Hiss!

So powerful!

Meng Nan gasped and was shocked.

The lord of the Xiao Mansion in the ring felt a scrutinizing gaze fall on him, his heart moved slightly, he turned his face to look, and a touch of surprise flashed in his deep eyes.

Discovered?

Meng Nan's heart was slightly cold, he didn't expect the other party to discover his existence, you must know that his divine spirit is extremely special, and it is much stronger than ordinary martial artists, he has tried, even if it is a strong person in the Tiangang Realm, it is difficult to detect his divine sense.

Is this the Martial Emperor of the Guiyuan Realm?

Meng Nan hurriedly withdrew his senses, pretending to be indifferent, and looked away imperceptibly, with endless heat surging in his heart.

One day, he will be so strong too!

Lord Xiao's gaze swept over the stands, but he was taken aback when he found that the divine sense that had spied on him earlier had disappeared without a trace.

He was able to avoid his own lock, and he was a master!

His face was impassive, there were thousands of spectators in the stands, and it was not easy to find out a potential martial artist.

After looking at it for a while, the lord of Xiao Mansion reluctantly gave up.

Glancing around at the audience, Lord Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, welcome to Nanhua Academy!"

The gentle voice reverberated in the arena and fell on everyone's ears, and they suddenly felt refreshed, like a spring breeze.

The lord of the mansion Xiao said: "The old man Xiao Tianyu, as the lord of the mansion, like you, the old man is also full of expectations for the performance of the major teams in the future.

In this competition, a total of 200 teams from all over the world participated, and each of them is a genius in 10,000!

In the next seven days, the major academies will be born with a new ranking, the top sixty-four teams, the colleges they represent, in the next five years, will be able to get the title of senior college, in addition, the top ten teams, can also get rich rewards, who can dominate the competition, please join me, wait and see!

Before the contest begins, I would like to introduce the rules of the contest.

Quite simply, as in previous years, the tournament is a team battle mode, with only one chance to fight in each round, with the winner advancing and the loser entering the lower bracket, competing for a small number of places with all the losing teams. ”

Lord Xiao paused for a moment and said slowly, "Next, the lottery ceremony will be held to decide the first round of battles, and the team leaders of each major team will be invited to the stage!"

It's time for a lottery!

Meng Nan and Huo Miaomiao beside him glanced at each other, and in a warm applause, they stood up from their seats.

At the same time, on top of this stand, the leaders of the major teams also stood up and walked towards the ring below.

"Lao Jiu!"

I heard that in the ring, Lord Xiao said in the direction of the rostrum, and then, a middle-aged man wearing a dark brocade robe rose into the air, like a Dapeng spreading his wings, and fell on the ring.

How is he?

Meng Nan had just stepped down from the stands, and when he saw this familiar figure, his brows suddenly furrowed.

The middle-aged man was none other than the Nine Mansion Lord, Fu Tian, who rescued the seriously injured Cao Yan three days ago!

At this time, Fu Tian had already walked to the side of the Lord of Xiao's mansion, and intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Meng Nan with an indifferent look.

Meng Nan's heart suddenly chuckled, and he didn't know why, but a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

At this time, the leaders of the two hundred teams had all stepped into the ring.

I saw Fu Tian stretch out his right hand, and as soon as he turned his palm, a wooden box appeared in his hand, and a small opening was made on the top of the box.

"Everyone," Fu Tian glanced at the many team leaders and teachers, and said lightly, "In this box, there are two hundred wooden cards, divided into two groups, heaven and earth, and the two teams that draw the same number will be opponents of each other, understand?"

Everyone nodded, their eyes a little solemn.

Many people couldn't help but rub their hands together, praying in their hearts that they would draw a good lot.

This draw is based on luck, it's good to draw some weak teams, if you draw those strong teams, I'm afraid that after the first round, you will fall into the losers' group.

"Okay, next, please come up and draw lots according to the order of the academy's ranking!" Fu Tian said again.

As soon as the words fell, someone came out of the crowd and walked towards Fu Tian.

It was a middle-aged man about thirty years old, with a thin figure, narrow eyes, and a dangerous cold light from time to time, his name was Qiao Kong, and he was the leader of one of the teams of Tianyu Academy.

And the team of Tianyu Academy is also an existence that no one wants to encounter in this qualifying match.

Everyone looked at Qiao Kong with burning eyes, and saw him walk up to Fu Tian, calmly reach out, and take out a wooden plaque about two fingers wide from the box.

"Tianyi!"

Qiao Kong swept the number on the wooden card and spoke.

"What team?" Fu Tian asked.

"Tianhuan. Qiao Kong said lightly.

Fu Tian nodded and said loudly, "Tianhuan Clan, Tiangang No. 1!"

Qiao Kong put away the wooden card in his hand, turned around and got out of the ring.

Immediately afterward, people continued to step forward and draw the fateful wooden card from the chest.

"Qingyu team, Heavenly Group Nine!"

"Dragon Spirit Clan, Ground Group No. 73!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Clan, Heavenly Group No. 8!"

“......”

Soon, it was Stardust Academy's turn.

"You go first!" Meng Nan turned his head to Huo Miaomiao and said.

Huo Miaomiao didn't push, took a step, and walked towards Fu Tian.

"Is it finally your turn?"

Fu Tian looked at Miao Miao, his eyes flashed slightly, and the palm holding the box moved imperceptibly.

Meng Nan stood in the crowd and looked at Fu Tian from a distance, although he couldn't see any clues, but the ominous premonition in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Is he going to do tricks in this lottery?

Meng Nan's heart was slightly cold, and he saw that in front of him, Huo Miaomiao had already reached out and took out a wooden plaque from the box.

However, when her eyes fell on the wooden sign.

"Tianyi!!"

Huo Miaomiao's delicate body trembled slightly, and her face suddenly turned pale.