Tianshan, Lingxiao Square. 【】

The two-day second round of the elimination competition kicked off today, compared to the first day of the first round seven days ago, today's weather is really beautiful, blue sky, cloudless.

When Yun Xiaoye and the other Shushan disciples arrived at Lingxiao Square, there were already people on both sides of the water and sky line in the square, and the ten fighting rings were even more than 300 layers inside and 300 layers outside, and they looked like they were all crowded.

There was still a lottery ceremony in the morning, and it still had nothing to do with Yun Xiaoxie, he was like a lamb to the slaughter, powerlessly waiting for the lot that would decide his fate.

The remaining five hundred and fifty people, almost all of them were masters of various factions, and only a few disciples who were lucky in the first round of promotion and elimination, and these lots, which decided the fate of disciples who cultivated like Yun Xiaoxie.

On the south side of the square, Yun Xiaoye folded his hands, closed his eyes, and said with words in his mouth: "Cangtian Yellow Sky, Sanqing Supreme, Buddha Guanyin, Nine Shadows of Yama...... You must bless me for drawing a good lot! Don't encounter the high number of the Flying Sword Realm!"

"I usually don't think about it, but now it's useful to hold Buddha's feet temporarily?"

A joking voice came from the side, Yun Xiaoyi felt that the voice was quite familiar, and when he looked at it, he saw that it was Senior Sister Yu Wan'er of the Huangshan Sect, and there were three other outstanding female disciples Li Mengxue, Yuan Shishi, Yan Xiaoyan, and Yang Zhaodi, one of the six fairies who was good friends with the Huangshan Sect.

No matter where these five great beauties go, they are enough to shock the audience, Yun Xiaoxie is by no means right, not the kind of righteous gentleman who is not close to women, let alone the kind of Buddhist monk who is not close to women.

Seeing the five of them, Yun Xiaoxie's eyes immediately narrowed into a line, and all his worries and sorrows were instantly thrown out of the clouds.

He smiled and said, "Senior Sister Wan'er, I haven't seen you for a long time! There are also Senior Sister Mengxue, Senior Sister Xiaoyan, Senior Senior Sister...... By the way, and you......"

He looked at Yang Zhaodi, who was dressed in a green shirt, and couldn't help but think of Yang Zhaodi's naked and naked body in the magic realm ten days ago.

"Little evil brother, I heard that you have been doing well recently. ”

It was Li Mengxue who spoke, the younger generation is extremely prominent in Shushan, and his cultivation is not under Yu Wan'er, more than two years ago, Yun Xiaoxiao had seen two sides when he went to Huangshan.

Yun Xiaoxie smiled and said, "It's average, Senior Sister Mengxue, are you free at night, let's have a meal together." ”

"Giggles!"

Several female disciples of the Huangshan Sect around them chuckled, and the smile on Li Mengxue's face was even stronger, and she said, "How old are you, you are so attentive, and you will have it when you grow up?"

Yan Xiaoyan, who is known for her charm and charm, said with a smile: "It seems that the recent rumors are not groundless, the little evil junior brother is really a big ghost, admire and admire!"

"Prizes, prizes!"

Yun Xiaoxie bowed his hands modestly and grinned, and the obscene eyes and evil smile from before seemed to have returned in an instant. 【For more exciting, please visit】

Yang Zhaodi stood aside, her arrogant aura made people dare not look directly, she bit her lower lip, and suddenly said slowly: "Yun Xiaoxie, although I have had some grievances with you in the past, and I have never had a good impression of you, but I have clear grievances, I didn't have a chance to tell you when I drew lots last time, and I want to say when we meet again today, you saved me in Shitai City, I am very grateful, thank you." ”

Her voice was still arrogant, like the delicate plum blossoms blooming in the snowflakes in the cold winter wax moon, saying that she was grateful to Yun Xiaoxi, but everyone heard it and thanked her.

Yun Xiaoxie waved his hand and said: "Come on, I'm Yun Xiaoxie Bo Yuntian, it's not a lifetime to save you, thank you, don't always target me in the future." ”

Yang Zhaodi frowned, and was about to say something more, but saw Yun Xiaodemon coming over and shouted, "You are all here." ”

Yun Xiaoxie saw her sister coming, and muttered in her heart: "My sister is really bad for me, obviously seeing that I am chatting with the fairies of the Huangshan Sect, hum!

Yu Wan'er was extremely familiar with Yun Xiaoyou, and said, "Little demon, the lottery results are out?"

Yun Xiaodemon nodded and said, "Just came out, let's go over and have a look." ”

On the huge wooden card list, the name at this moment is only a quarter of the original, and many disciples who participated in the fighting method competition are crowded in front of the wooden card in front of the black jade long table to watch, and the sound of grief and exclamation sounded from time to time.

Some shook their heads, some patted each other's shoulders, and some were so depressed that they almost cried with grievances.

The number of people is smaller, and most of them are masters, and the probability of encountering a higher cultivation than themselves in the lottery has also greatly increased.

Some people are happy and some are worried, and those disciples who have drawn a lower cultivation than themselves naturally show joy on their faces, because after this promotion, there are only about two hundred and fifty people left, which can be regarded as a fame and glory for the master.

Yun Xiaoye soon discovered his name, and this time he met the Demon Sect's cultivation master as he wished, a disciple of the Dementor Sect of the same faction as Shi Shaobei, named Chen Mo.

The name is quite elegant, Yun Xiaoye has never heard of this person, and when he saw the well-informed senior brother not far away, he squeezed over and asked, "Senior brother, who is Chen Mo of the Dementor Sect?"

Gu Yufeng was talking to Li Xiaoyao and the others with a smile at the moment, and when he heard Yun Xiaoxie's question, he thought for a while and said: "In the last round, Chen Mo of the Dementor Sect met only a small sect disciple who cultivated in the realm of divine thoughts, and he won easily, and his cultivation should be in the middle of Jindan or the peak of Jindan, you should be careful, don't hold it hard, the magic power of the Demon Sect Dementor Sect is mostly transmitted from the ghost king Xue Tian, who is ruthless and vicious, and is good at manipulating Yin Souls and ghosts." ”

Yun Xiaoye nodded and said, "Thank you, senior brother, I know." ”

He sent it over again to see the name on the wooden card, looking for who the opponent of his familiar friend was, and suddenly, he was stunned, his sister Yun Xiaodemon's opponent this time turned out to be the elegant son Chu Yulong of Xuanbing Palace, but he was afraid that it was more than lucky. And Chi Yan'er's almost unlucky opponent is the xylophone of the Shushan faction, that is, the eldest disciple of the Purple Cloud Fairy.

The remaining few young masters of the Shushan faction are all fine, Zuo Kui and Gu Yufeng's opponents this time are not high, but they are only in the Jindan realm.

Han Xuemei was finally lucky, the opponent was not as terrifying as Ke Xingyun in the previous round, it was an unknown word in the Demon Sect's Blood Condensation Hall, and the cultivation was estimated to be in the Jindan realm, and it was definitely not as good as that Ke Xingyun of the Yin Soul Sect.

The north side of the first line of water and sky.

Dressed in red like blood, with hundreds of braids, a young man in a black robe pulled aside, looking at the blood skull mark on the cuffs, the man should also be a disciple of the Dementor Sect.

Shi Shaobei pulled the black-robed young man to the edge of the square where there were fewer people, and said, "Senior Brother Chen, your opponent this time is that Yun Xiaoyi from the Shushan faction, you should pay attention when you come on the field later." ”

That young man was naturally Chen Mo, I saw that his body was thin, his face was white, but his eyes were a little black, and his black aura was restrained, obviously he was quite accomplished in the magic power of the Demon Sect.

Chen Mo looked at Shi Shaobei in surprise and said, "Senior sister, what do you mean?"

Shi Shaobei said: "It's not interesting, Yun Xiaoxiao has a little friendship with me, I understand his cultivation and Taoism, far less than you, senior brother, you are a little measured when you shoot, don't hit him in the head, he has just recovered from amnesia for a few days, if he is disabled, it is estimated that he will lose his memory again, and yes, he can't hit his face, if he is disfigured, it will be a pity." ”

Chen Mo was very depressed, tilted his head and glared at Shi Shaobei, and said, "If you don't let this fight, you won't let you fight, I can admit defeat directly." ”

Shi Shaobei smiled and said, "It's okay for you to admit defeat, I'm afraid that the master and his old man will be very angry, you can spank him, his ass is thick......"

On both sides of the Shuitian line, the righteous demon boss who was sitting upright also got the list of competition sent by the disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect, because there were hundreds of people on both sides, there was no time to copy it, and each side only sent ten copies.

On the north side of the first line of water and sky, Mu Qingyang, the Demon Monarch of the Ancient Demon Gate, glanced at it a few times, nodded slightly, and said: "This round of lottery is still quite beneficial to our Holy Sect, unlike the previous round, several elite disciples have drawn a bad lot, especially that Ke Xingyun, if he hadn't met Han Xuemei in the first round, he might still be able to compete for the top ten." ”

Several other Demon Sect Masters nodded slightly, their eyes were full of joy, the number of their disciples was originally less than those in the Righteous Path, and several masters of the Flying Sword Realm were eliminated in the first round, which was quite a pity.

They are still quite satisfied with this second round of the draw, Shi Shaobei, Bai Feifei, Qin Daoyi, Ren Wuru and other seeded players have not encountered the masters of the flying sword realm, and they should be able to easily advance to the next round.

On the contrary, the righteous side is more embarrassed. There are several pairs of masters of the flying sword realm who have met strongly, such as the Shushan faction and the Kunlun faction, there are disciples who have met their own disciples, especially the Chiyan'er of the Shushan faction actually met the xylophone, these two are masters of the flying sword realm, and they both had quite a good performance in the first round, and now the two have met, which really makes the demon sect very happy.

Blood Condensation Hall Wan Qizi said: "After this round, the strength of our Holy Sect is almost the same as those in the Righteous Path, and there are not a few young disciples of the Holy Sect who have the ability to rank in the top ten. Hehe, the Shushan faction has been out of the limelight for the first two times, and this round is going to fall big, Yun Canghai's daughter Yun Xiaoyou's opponent is Chu Yulong, one of the six sons, and the other two disciples of the flying sword realm, Chi Yan'er and Xylophone, also met unlucky, and the thirteen flying sword masters of the Shushan faction are only afraid of breaking three, hehe...... Hey hey ......"

He laughed a few times, it was extremely gloomy, and the demon sect masters around him didn't seem to care at all, and most of them actually laughed out loud.

On the south side of the first line of water and sky, after Yun Canghai looked at the list in his hand, his face gradually sank, and he handed the list to the Xuanbi Daoist behind him, without saying a word.

Xuanbi Daoist took a quick look, his face changed instantly, and he shook his head helplessly, obviously not expecting the worst thing to happen.

On the surface, Shushan has been promoted the most this time, but there are not many disciples who have the strength to compete for the top ten or even the top three, Gu Yufeng, Han Xuemei, and Zuo Kui, the three of whom are the most likely to enter the top three. The other thirty or so disciples were almost going to be cannon fodder when they competed for the top ten.

It's good now, all of a sudden, the three disciples of the Flying Sword Realm are almost lost, Yun Xiaoyou has just reached the Flying Sword Realm for more than half a year, and it is almost impossible to win against Chu Yulong.

Chiyan'er and Xylophone are between the two of them, if the two really have a winner, I am afraid that they will lose both.

One of the six veins of Shu Mountain, the Heavenly Fire Master of Lihuo Peak, frowned, pulled the Ziyun Fairy beside him, and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister Ziyun, Yan'er met your eldest disciple Muqin, this matter ...... You see......"