67 Chapter 67
Not long after.
More than XNUMX contestants entered the venue from four exits and gathered in different areas.
When they stopped and stood on their own, watching many martial artists on the battle stage screamed for their own love beans.
These days, I have a reputation for excellent disciple. Who hasn't ordered fans?
"cough."
The City Lord of Liyang City appeared on the most central platform, and the shouts gradually dropped.
"This City Lord, on behalf of Liyang City, welcomes the excellent disciple of various sects to participate in this Sect competition."
"I also hope that in the next competition, all participants will achieve good results and win Supreme honor for Sect."
After some official conversation, City Lord began to roll.
"Blade Sect, Tang Bolan!"
"in!"
"Longyue Mountain Villa, Cheng Mianjin!"
"in!"
"Iron Eagle Gang, Wang Situ!"
"in!"
"Buchens, Zhou!"
"in!"
Every time the City Lord of Liyang City calls for a name, there will be a group of friends, relatives, and fans who have been named in the battle stage.
"Iron bones, Tian Qi."
"in!"
Ga.
Watching the battle stage absolute silence, a laugh came immediately.
"Tian Qi? Is it the oldest seven in the family, or is it the medicine ingredients used to treat the disease?"
"It's worthy of being a ninth-class Sect, and the names of all the disciple in the battle are so rubbish."
Even the contestants who stood by and waited to be named also cast a scornful look, even wondering how they would stand with such a common name.
Bearing the mockery of watching the battle stage and the disdainful eyes of nearby competitors, Tian Qi clenched his fists and pressed his voice and said, "Senior Brother, I want to hit someone."
Li Qingyang said: "Be patient until the competition starts."
"hu!"
Tian Qi took a deep breath, calmed down her mind, looked up towards the high platform and the Sect Master, and secretly thought: "Sect Master, Disciple will not let you down!"
...
Roll call continues.
When a certain well-known elite disciple was called, it immediately aroused heated discussions, all kinds of praises and all kinds of envy.
"Iron skeleton, Su Xiaomo!"
"in!"
"Haha, it's a good name."
"Unfortunately, he is too short, and the start of the game is also the life of cannon fodder."
People who look good to the eye, how to look good to the eye, people who don't look good to the eye, how to look bad.
Observing the battle stage martial artist is such a mentality. They disdain iron bones in their hearts, so they always look for disadvantages from various angles.
The cautious old man who came one step behind the gate of the city gate was surprised: "That person is not Li Qingyang?"
He and his disciple always consider Su Xiaomo to be Azure Sun City Number One Genius.
The old man frowned and secretly thought: "It's not Li Qingyang, but his posture is so agile. Can these nine-tiered iron skeletons return hidden dragons and crouching tigers?"
"Iron Skeleton, Li Qingyang!"
"in."
Watching the battle stage calmed down.
Everyone locked their eyes on Li Qingyang, who was tall and straight, and admired the Azure Sun City Number One Genius, out of the ordinary!
It's a pity that he was blind and joined the Trash Ironbone Pie.
"Hey."
On the platform, the fat-eared Elder shook his head; "If such a good seed, if you join the Cangshan Pie, it should have broken through to Martial Apprentice at this moment."
"There are obviously better choices. You have to join Jiu Liu Sect and waste such a good innate talent."
"Other Sects are untiring, Jun Sect Master is unsatisfactory."
No one did not laugh at Li Qingyang, only to regret it, and even more scornful to recruit such a genius Sect Master.
Jun Changxiao listens, but doesn't speak.
Say what? And they spray, and they raise the bar?
It doesn't make any sense. The best way to keep them shut up is to use strength to prove.
...
Roll call continues.
Not long after, when Xiao Zuiji's name sounded, watching the battle stage calmed down again.
Many marial artists looked up and looked towards the East Platform, where there were several Xiao Family Elders, and they wanted to see what expressions on their faces.
"ka-cha."
Great Elder crushed the tea cup and said coldly, "A waste shouldn't be here, it shouldn't be shameful."
Coincidentally, Jun Changxiao was sitting next to the high platform, seeing the old fellow's eyes flashing with anger and killing intent, he touched his nose and said, "Is that the Xiao Family?"
Xiao Family Great Elder seemed to be aware and turned to look over.
The two looked at each other.
Jun Changxiao laughed politely, then pointed him, and reached his temple with a pistol, and opened his mouth.
This is to warn him not to have a killing intent on his own disaster, otherwise I will crash you.
Unfortunately, Great Elder couldn't understand it. Seeing him posing in a weird posture and disdaining secretly thought: "No wonder he would take the waste and get started. It turned out that this person had a problem with his brain."
...
After some roll-calls, more than XNUMX participating disciplines were all present, and the City Lord of Liyang City was also out of ink, and the competition rules were immediately announced.
The rules are simple.
More than XNUMX people are divided, and the opponents are determined by lot. The winner is promoted and the loser eliminated.
In order to avoid the same sect disciple encounter, various sects contestants will be arranged to draw in different regions.
Lu Qianqian Five people were divided into Districts A, B, C, D and E.
Before heading to the various regions, Li Qingyang solemnly said: "Senior Sister, Junior Brother, Sect Master watching it, we can't let him down."
"Che."
Lu Qianqian stepped into Area A.
"Senior Brother, understand!" Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi held their chests and walked towards their War Zone.
Xiao Zuiji stayed in place, looked up towards the high stage, stared at the Sect Master, and his eyes became firmer.
At that moment, with the exception of Lu Qianqian's personality, the blood of the four disciples was boiling, and I understood more deeply that I was about to fight for Sect!
Jun Changxiao, sitting on a high platform, leaned forward, his chin resting on the back of his hand, and secretly thought, "Come on, my disciples."
...
More than XNUMX disciples were in place, started drawing lots, and were announced in public by the head of the War Zone.
"In the first round of the first round, Tianqi sent Tian Qi to fight against Red Gate Sun Kai!"
"Aiya."
Fat and big red Sect Elder, said with a smile: "Jun Sect Master, it's so unfortunate. I sent a disciple and met Your Sect disciple in the first round."
Various sects martial artists have envious eyes.
This is the second round of escort if the disciple is drawn from my own home.
Jun Changxiao didn't say a word.
The draw continued, and hundreds of disciplines successively matched their opponents.
In addition to Li Qingyang, when encountering Su Xiaomo and the others as the opponent's various sects disciple, all smiles, as if entering the second round in advance.
"The first round of competition starts, please enter the stage!"
Tian Qi and Sun Kai stepped onto the competition platform, and they ceremony arched their hands, representing the beginning of the first Sect competition in the first round.
"The name" disciple "at Dahongmen seems to be the twelfth paragraph of Meridian Opening.
"This Sect competition, there are many Meridian Opening ten paragraphs, iron bones Disciple encountered twelve paragraphs in the first battle, luck is bad enough."
"Ha Ha Ha, that kind of goods, isn't it bad luck for anyone?"
The martial artist talked in private, and laughter kept going.
The big red Sect Elder is also laughing, and said: "Jun Sect Master, I send disciple with a bit of irritability, sometimes it is not light or heavy. If it hurts your disciple, please bear with me."
"Oh."
Jun Changxiao complied.
"Get started!" Remembered the referee.
Tone barely fell, and Tian Qi rushed forward with a punch in the bucket, hitting Sun Kai's belly with a punch, and flew him directly.
The Red Gate's disciple's temper is indeed a little impatient, but before the game started, before he had time to mobilize his irritability, he was already screaming outside.
Scarlet Sect Elder's fat suddenly solidified, and his small eyes widened.
Jun Changxiao indifferently said: "Weak explosion."
Tian Qi on the fighting platform retracted his fist and scratched his head. "The power was not well controlled, and I accidentally knocked people out."
