After a while, the registration was over, and an elder ran to report it, and he stood up again and said, "There are a total of 1,000 people participating in this competition, divided into 50 games, with an average of 20 people per game, so people from 1 to 20 go to the first ring, 21 to 40 go to the second ring, and so on. ”

"Each ring until the last person to fight, is eligible to participate in the following martial arts competition, please go to the corresponding arena to prepare immediately, 15 minutes after the game is "each ring until the last person, eligible to participate in the following martial arts competition, please immediately go to the corresponding arena to prepare, 15 minutes later the game officially begins!" The senior sister will go to the center of each arena, and they will act as the referee of each arena, with the aim of stopping the game and announcing the winner in the event of an imminent crisis of heavy casualties.

Qin Xuan is No. 009, so he came to the first arena, looking at the 19 opponents standing on the edge of the arena, he felt a pride in his heart, my legend, let's start writing from here.

Fifteen minutes later, the match began, and a pair of players took the stage, all fighting hard, and at the same time, his opponent No. 18 also walked up. It was a sturdy young man with a pair of indifferent eyes, and he made a sword salute towards Qin Xuan and said, "My name is Li Si. He made a sword salute and said, "My name is Li Si." ”

"My name is Qin Xuan!" Qin Xuan took out the rusty sword and returned a sword salute to him.

"Game on!"

With the referee's order, both men galloped towards each other. At this time, the long sword in Li Si's hand flew, with a heavy momentum between the slashes and slashes, and he used the Yellow Rank Lower Grade Martial Arts "Lei Xiao Sword Technique" at once.

But Li Si was taking out his sword, and suddenly saw Qin Xuan's eyes blink, thinking that it was a rare opportunity, he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, and the sword he cut down sped up a few points.

At this moment, Qin Xuan used the Easy Step to take a step back, and avoided the sword that Li Si had chopped off.

But Li Si suddenly felt like vomiting blood because of a sword splitting the air.

Qin Xuan's eyes shot out a gleam, and when he saw this opportunity, he used the sword drawing technique to put it on his throat and said, "Li Si, you are defeated!"

Until this time, Li Si was still a little in a trance, and he was a little unwilling in his heart, this battle was really strange, and he began to end it with a sword.

"Win 009!" the referee also announced loudly.

woke up Li Si, who was still immersed in failure, and he had to put away his sword and go down lonely. After Qin Xuan defeated Li Si, he was out of control, relying on the sword drawing technique and the eye of the free step, and passed the level again and again.

The people who watched his game from the field didn't have a different feeling: "Who is this, every time you draw a sword technique, you can finish off the enemy, and the sword drawing technique is really so powerful." ”

"Oh! I see! He's that Five Spirit Root's Waste Refiner Peak Qin Xuan, no...... How could he be a five-spirit root!"

"Hehe, I don't know, but this is the truth, now that he has reached the twelfth layer of martial disciples, he is even more powerful!"

"What a terrible opponent! a sword every time!"

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Gradually, the name Qin Xuan spread in Dabi.

Finally, the final winner of each arena was decided, and Qin Xuan was naturally one of them.

By this time the sun had already set, and the sky was getting dark.

Qian Haiyan stood up and announced: "Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, the qualifying round of the Aiwu Competition will start on time, and all the disciples will be invited to participate on time!"

So everyone left, Qin Xuan walked on the way back, his face was full of ease and joy: "Huh, I finally entered the qualifying competition, tomorrow I will face a stronger opponent, but I must be the first!"

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