That night, Xue Wenzhao was sitting quietly in the dormitory analyzing the true strength of several strong enemies, when suddenly, there was a knock on the door, interrupting his thoughts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The door is not locked, come in!" Xue Wenzhao said lightly.

When the words fell, I only heard a "crunch", the door was pushed open, and Guihai, who was dressed in a green shirt, stepped into the door with a smile.

By the way, the "school uniform" of the extreme path is not uniform, the miscellaneous disciples are gray power suits, and the outer disciples are blue power suits, and after the outer disciples are promoted to the inner disciples, they are eligible to wear a moon-white sleeveless robe on top of the blue clothes, and after being promoted to the crystal disciples, they will all be white clothes and white robes. For example, Song Yunfeng, as an elder of the Danfang, loves the green color that symbolizes life, so the clothes he designed for his disciples are all green shirts. In Jidao, as soon as he saw Qingyi, he knew that this person was a disciple of the Danfang lineage.

Xue Wenzhao looked at Guihai's words with a spring breeze on his face, and said in disgust: "I know it's you!"

"Hehe, I'm here, you must be very happy!" Guihai said with a smile after closing the door.

"Hehe!" Xue Wenzhao said lightly.

"Alas... I won't laugh at you, don't forget, we're good brothers in all who have been on the battlefield!" Guihai said with a smile.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, if you say these empty words, I will personally drive you out!" Xue Wenzhao said in a cold voice.

"Oh, what you say, it hurts my heart so much..."Guihai Jueyan pretended to be sad.

"One!" Xue Wenzhao lightly stretched out a finger and said coldly.

"You..."

"Two!" Xue Wenzhao stared coldly at Guihai Jueyan and stretched out his second finger.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you!Is there an opponent worth paying attention to!" Guihai Jueyan waved his hand, put away his hippie smile, and looked at Xue Wenzhao with a serious face.

"Yes!" Xue Wenzhao said.

"How many?" Guihai asked.

"Aren't you a bamboo in your chest, why are you asking so much!" Xue Wenzhao said lightly.

"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated in a hundred battles!" Guihai said with a smile.

"Hehe, why don't you go and watch today's competition?" Xue Wenzhao said.

"Uh~ Isn't this putting pressure on them! I don't go to watch the game, isn't it the one that better reflects me... "Guihai said with a smirk.

"You!sigh... I'm really convinced of you, there are four people to pay attention to, Chu Xinyuan, the true disciple of Tianxiang Pavilion..."

"I know this, that little pepper! her mouth is quite powerful!" Guihai said with a smile.

Seeing that his words were interrupted, Xue Wenzhao glared at Guihai Jueyan unhappily, and when the latter saw this, he smiled and said, "Friend, you continue, you continue!"

"Hmph, in addition to her, there are three other people, namely the two warrior monks of the Fulong Zen Academy, Hui Ming and Hui An, and one is Yuan Chen, the true disciple of Tiangang Mountain!" Xue Wenzhao said in a deep voice.

"Well, what are the characteristics of them?" Guihai asked solemnly.

"Chu Xinyuan's cultivation is probably about the second-rate middle and high level, she has a straightforward personality, she is like a person, and she also comes very simply, in the same realm, it will not be too difficult to defeat her; Finally, Yuanchen of Tiangang Mountain, this person, you are careful, his attainments in swordsmanship are not as low as Senior Brother Gu Xuan!" Xue Wenzhao elaborated his analysis.

"It's worthy of being my friend, the analysis is so thorough, thank you, I won't bother you, see you tomorrow, see you in the arena!" Guihai Jueyan got the information, smiled at Xue Wenzhao, and happily left Xue Wenzhao's bedroom.

"Friend, actually, the most dangerous thing is you!" Outside the door, Guihai looked at the waning moon and said lightly.

Inside the house, Xue Wenzhao looked at the door quietly, and underestimated coldly: "Guihai, in fact, you are the most dangerous opponent!"

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As soon as the eyes were closed and opened, the night had passed, the bell of the extreme road echoed the mountain, the disciples got up one after another to tidy up, and after tidying up, they hurried to the cafeteria, hurriedly had breakfast, and then hurried to the martial arts arena, waiting for the arrival of today's protagonists with great anticipation.

Time passed little by little, and when the hour was approaching, Zhou Muyu and others came to the martial arts arena with the top 16 players, and after saluting in return, Zhou Muyu gave the home team to Xun Lie, and he led a group of leaders to the VIP seat again.

Seeing Zhou Muyu and the others seated, Xun Lie stepped on the martial arts platform with an expressionless face, glanced at everyone present, and when everyone saw this, they immediately closed their mouths, looked at Xun Lie on the martial arts platform quietly, and waited for his speech.

"Today's competition is the third round of this year's martial arts, that is, the competition of sixteen into eight, and now the players who advance to the top 16 are invited to the stage to draw lots!" Xun Lie said.

The voice fell, Yan Shaoyou jumped onto the martial arts platform with the lottery box in his arms, "The rules, it's still the same as yesterday, sixteen balls, each ball has a number, which ball is drawn, you will get the corresponding number, and the order of exchange is not allowed!

"Yes!" Guihai Jueyan happily replied and hurriedly stepped forward to draw lots. hand, stretched into the round hole of the lottery box, and then suddenly pulled out, brought out a small round ball, Guihai looked at it, the small ball was written with two big words "Twelve!"

"Elder Yan, it's the twelfth!" Guihai said.

"Hmm!" Yan Shaoyou nodded, signaled the disciples in the audience to take notes, and then ordered Guihai Jueyan to retreat from the martial arts platform and wait, and the latter heard the words and obediently retreated from the martial arts platform.

"Su Wei, come forward and draw lots!" Yan Shaoyou said lightly.

"Yes!" Su Wei replied softly, strode forward, took out a small ball, looked at it fixedly, and said lightly: "Elder Qiqiyan, the number drawn by the disciple is 'nine'!"

"Hmm!" Yan Shaoyou nodded and continued to signal his disciples to record.

Next, according to the order of yesterday's qualification, everyone stepped forward in turn to draw their own lottery numbers, Wang Zheng drew the No. 6 lot, Chu Xinyuan drew the No. 4 lot, Xue Wenzhao drew the No. 7 lot, and Qiu Yuerong drew the last one, that is, the No. 16 lot.

After the lottery ceremony was over, Yan Shaoyou nodded to Xun Lie, then jumped off the martial arts platform and retreated to the side to watch the game. Xun Lie strode onto the martial arts platform, and said lightly: "The second Extreme Dao martial arts, the third round, the first game begins, please come to the stage with the No. 1 player and the No. 16 player!"