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The ring match begins

Finally, the three levels of illusion are completely over.

A total of only 32 people passed the three levels of fantasy, and the remaining two hundred people were eliminated.

Immediately afterwards, the ring match is about to begin.

Thirty-two people can just go through the first round of drawing lots, and Ji You, the first to pass the three levels of fantasy, take the lead in drawing lots.

"6..."

Ji You opened the lottery in his hand and took a look, and found that it was number 6.

From number 1 to number 16, each number has two draws, which means there are a total of 32 draws.

Later, if another No. 6 pick is also drawn, they will be challenged with Ji You.

Seeing that Ji You was drawn with the No. 6 pick, almost everyone next to him prayed that they would never get the second No. 6 pick.

After Ji You finished drawing the lottery numbers, the remaining 31 contestants went to the stage to draw lots one after another.

Ji You paid close attention to the lottery a little bit, and found that there was someone else who got the 6th lottery, not Chen Yan, and was a little disappointed.

He only hoped that Chen Yan would not be eliminated in the first round of the arena, so he would not be able to meet Chen Yan.

Waiting until everyone has drawn the lottery numbers, it means that the first round of the draw is over and the first round of the ring will begin immediately.

I saw that beside the huge silver aperture, it seemed that the mechanism had been triggered, and a large square hole was cracked on the ground, and an arena inside was slowly rising.

This is the arena used for the arena, which has been hidden underground.

The sequence of the competition in the arena starts with the two No. 1 pick holders, followed by the No. 2 pick, the No. 3 pick... and so on.

For these people's games, Ji You was not interested at all, so he sat in his seat and closed his eyes and rested.

"Ding! The master has practiced martial arts for one minute, and the experience value of'Budo Cultivation': (10*999 times)!"

"Ding! The master has practiced martial arts for one minute, and the experience value of'Budo Cultivation': (10*999 times)!"

"..."

As time passed slowly, Ji Youzheng continued to stabilize his cultivation realm.

At this time, the contest between the two contestants with the No. 5 pick was over, and it was his turn to enter the ring.

Standing opposite him was a disciple of Qing Xuanzong, whose strength looked mediocre. Anyway, everyone seemed to be a good one in his eyes.

Before the game started, the guy on the opposite side was shaking his legs, as if Ji You were the scariest thing in the world in his eyes.

Looking at the appearance of the other party, Ji You said silently: "If you don't want to compare, just give up."

The Qing Xuanzong disciple hesitated for a long time before saying weakly, "...No, I want to compare."

There are many sect predecessors and brothers watching here, he dare not fall into the name of Qing Xuanzong, and can only hold on to continue the arena.

"Since you want to compare, don't blame me for being rude."

Ji You said lightly.

As soon as the voice fell, the game began.

Ji You was as light as a swallow, and he didn't even use his profound skills. He quickly came to the Qing Xuanzong disciple with his own speed.

Snapped a very ordinary palm lightly, but in the eyes of others, it was so fast that it could not be seen clearly by the naked eye.

"Ding! The master slapped a palm and gained experience points: (1*999 times)!"

Ji You's understatement made the opponent completely frightened.

As a disciple of Qing Xuanzong, seniors in the sect guessed that Ji You's strength might have been infinitely close to the Tongxuan Realm.

If this palm falls on himself, he feels that his life is likely to be lost.

"I surrender!"

In front of death, he couldn't take care of anything at all, closed his eyes and shouted vigorously.

How important is the face of the sect?

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