Chapter 297

The so-called Elder Huang had obviously already guessed the result, and said: "I can't take care of your affairs there, but I want to remind you, young man, sometimes it's not a good thing to be sharp, and this son's heart still needs to be honed." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Touching his long hair, the so-called Elder Huang sighed.

"Thank you Elder Huang for reminding me, I'll pay attention, but you are wrong, sometimes, it is natural to be in the limelight and get what you need. The two looked at each other and smiled, and in this respect, their views were obviously different, but they did not hinder their own thoughts.

"Deacon Mo should go and announce the beginning, I don't think this kid can defeat the Big Three of Disciples outside the door. As a conservative, Elder Huang certainly didn't want the limelight on his side to be robbed by Mo Yun's side, he said at the moment.

"Okay!" Mo Yun's face remained unchanged, in his heart, it might be that only that madman could make Tang San's funeral a little troublesome, and the rest was nothing to worry about.

After all, Mo Yun and Tang Sanfu were both people who had broken through the door of life and death, and they knew how terrifying and how much opportunity there was inside.

If there is really one person who knows Tang San's funeral strength best now, I am afraid that there is only this Mo Yun, after all, the benefits of the inheritance of the Gate of Life and Death are only clear to them in their own hearts.

"The sect competition starts now, and the top 200 will come up and draw lots to determine the order of group qualifying. "Dabi's rules, all the disciples present are very clear.

The previous top 100 auditions were very simple, and the top 100 powerhouses who waited for Gao Tai could participate first, but the qualifying competition for the top 200 was a little troublesome.

Divided into ten groups, each group of twenty people, eliminate the ten with the least points, and advance to ten, which is a simple and simple competition, but the requirements for strength are very high.

After the top 100, it is still rotated.

It will not be played one-on-one until the top 10 are selected.

At that moment, when Mo Yun announced the beginning, the top 200 had already appeared, and the entire square was also boiling at this time, they were either envious, or jealous, or cheering for the people they supported, and howling one after another.

"Let's draw lots!~~" An elder with a serious face came to Tang Sanburi, Tang Sanbury was not too nervous, with his current strength, this so-called group xenophobic tournament did not make him have the slightest expectation.

"Hey, you kid has been divided into several groups!" Looking at the word 'nine' on the piece of paper, Tang Sanfu didn't seem to care at all, and directly asked the dead fat man next to him.

The dead fat man smiled bitterly, and his eyes became a little gloomy when he saw Tang San's funeral, and he flipped over the piece of paper, only to see a huge 'nine' character also appear in front of him, the dead fat man at this time, I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.

It's not a good thing to be able to be in a group with Tang Sanburi, at least, it means that he will definitely lose a battle, and fight with Tang Sanburi, isn't it uncomfortable for himself?

But fortunately, although he knew that Tang Sanbury would not help him in this competition, it could be regarded as a deterrent, at least, others wanted to defeat him, but he didn't dare to go too far, after all, Tang Sanbury's reputation was not weak now.

"Wait for the results to come out and smile bitterly! I have a hunch that these nine groups are not simple. Tang San saw the expression on this thing's face, of course he knew what he was thinking in his heart, and said at the moment.

Sure enough, this time he was felt by Tang San's burial again, and when the group stage list was announced, the dead fat man suddenly had a numb scalp, and he almost fainted without two black eyes, a veritable group of death..........................................................................................

Zhang Chi, who was still a little fantasizing in his heart, was speechless when he saw this list, and he couldn't even make the wry smile he had before.

The death group really lives up to its name, just those who are famous and have more strength than the top fifty, here accounts for as much as half, plus a super perverted Tang San burial, this is not ready to give ordinary people like them a way to live.

After more than a month, Tang Sanfu also had some understanding of those strong people who could be counted, and this time, these nine groups were really the group of death.

I saw that those ordinary disciples who had drawn to the ninth group were all decadent when they saw the list, this is obviously someone else competing?

Let's not talk about how much strength the perverted Tang Sanfu has? Among them, Zhang Hui, the iron man who ranked fourth among the disciples outside the sect, was actually there, and this time it was almost equivalent to taking up a place.

Xiao Yun, who ranked fourteenth, Liang Dong who was seventeenth, Zhou Tian who was twenty-second, etc., etc., are all super masters who have entered the top 50, and they are fighting against these people, isn't this looking for death?

"Okay, right?" Looking at Zhang Chi's face, which was no longer bloody, a trace of regret flashed in Tang Sanburi's heart, according to such a momentum, it was very difficult for this kid to enter the top 100, after all, no matter how powerful he was, he was not the opponent of those so-called top masters in the disciple row outside the door, for this, Tang Sanbury could be said to know very clearly.

"I'll do my best! Anyway, this time the goal has been achieved, after entering the top two hundred, at least I can rest assured that I can cultivate, and I don't have to worry about the trivial things in the miscellaneous office. "To be honest, even now, Zhang Chi is very grateful to Tang San's burial, after all, if there is no Tang San's burial, I believe that he can't even enter the top 200 now.

"Well, you do your best, as long as you have a clear conscience, no one will look down on you, to be able to come here, this is already your victory, not this year, isn't there next year?" Tang Sanfu's tone was with some comfort, his only friend now, of course he had to give special preferential treatment, if it weren't for his desire to maintain that upward mentality, I believe that it would be easy to secretly play some tricks to make him enter the top hundred.

"The first battle of the ninth group of qualifying battles begins!Zhang Chi, Zhou Tao, you two have one field, Tanglin, Yunyi, you two have one field.................." The referee continued to read out the competition venue at this time, a group has five small venues, which are carried out in batches, but Tang San's funeral was not read at all, and he began to rest at the moment.

Of course, this kid has a more important thing, that is, watching Zhang Chi's game, although Zhou Tao Tang Sanbury knew that he was not a ruthless character, but he could enter the top 200, I believe he must also have his own ability, although he hoped that Zhang Chi could win this battle, but at the same time, Tang Sanbury was also a little nervous for this kid.

"You and I are both unfortunate to be assigned to this death group, this can be regarded as a kind of fate, right? Unfortunately, I will not keep my hands, even if I know that it is impossible to advance, but I will do my best. The man named Zhou Tao said slowly, indeed, now he, like Zhang Chi, thinks that there is no suspense about the result of this group stage, and they will definitely not enter the top 100.

"It's the same!" After half a month of cultivation, the dead fat man Zhang Chi's temperament has also changed slightly, although the whole person is still extremely fat, but it also faintly gives people a feeling of being a strong person.