"I don't know what number Ling Yao Lord drew, but I think he must be lucky."
The Lord of Fantasy Mirage said with a smile, and then he stepped forward and started drawing lots.
"Which number you draw depends entirely on luck. If I, the ancient Qingmu family, draw number 1 today, I can only blame my own bad luck."
The head of the Aoki family pretended, stepped forward and pulled out a jade token very casually.
Since the jade cards need to be injected with energy to display the numbers, everyone present did not know what numbers they had drawn and were very curious.
Next is the head of the Lingyun family, the head of the Martial Ancestor Hall, the head of the Holy Medical Sect, and finally the Demon Lord Tan Snake.
There are a total of seven jade tiles in the box, and they have all been drawn out now.
The seven people each returned to the top of the mountain where they were.
"Now please show me the numbers you drew."
The voice of the Lingyun family leader rang out, and the light on his jade tablet bloomed, reflecting in the void, showing a bright three characters.
"It seems that my family master's luck is not bad today."
He was smiling all over his face, teasing himself like this.
"Well, look at what number I drew." The light of the jade card in Qingmu Ru's hand reflected in the void, and a bright 'seven' appeared in everyone's eyes, "Hahaha, it seems that the head of this family is very lucky today!"
Then came the Lord of Mirage. The jade card in his hand reflected six in the air, and he drew the number six.
He was all smiles and very pleased with it.
Next was the Snake Demon Lord. He originally had a faint smile on his face, but when he saw the numbers on the sky reflected in the light of the jade plaque, the muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble.
He drew number two!
This means that his group will have to face off against Jun Wuxie and the others.
He was not worried that the Prodigy King on his side would lose, but felt that he was secretly manipulated by the three dominant forces.
It's actually number two.
He suspected that those people were not sure about Jun Wuxie's strength and did not want to face off against Jun Wuxie in the first match, so they asked their Prodigy King to test Jun Wuxie's strength!
At this time, the master of Wuzu Palace activated the jade card, which reflected four in the air, and the Holy Doctor Sect drew five.
Six of the numbers in the seven jade cards are now known, but there is no one. Who holds the number one? The answer is self-evident.
The eyes of hundreds of thousands of people were focused on Ling Wuse almost at the same time, and many people showed sympathy.
Demon Lord Ling was really unlucky. What a coincidence, the first number he drew was seven numbers, and he got the number one.
This means that the team of Ling Yao Lord will face off against two teams in this first round!
"Lord Demon Ling, although we all know that you drew number 1, we still ask you to show the number. Don't break the rules."
The head of the Aoki family seizes the opportunity to ridicule and target him. The smile on his face is very bright now.
When Ling Wuse heard this, his heart boiled with anger. How dare these shameless guys have the nerve to tell him the rules?
"father in law."
Jun Wuxie called him secretly.
"Wu Xie, my father-in-law didn't expect that this would happen, and he would draw a number that would be unfavorable to you..."
Although someone had manipulated them, Ling Wuse still felt ashamed of them. After all, he had drawn this number himself.
"Father-in-law doesn't need to worry about this. In the first round, winning one game is worth three points, and winning two games is worth six points. Father-in-law drew number 1, which is a bonus. My son-in-law knows that they have tampered with the box, so this is just right. Just bring the points to your doorstep and we’ll accept it.”
He used his spiritual thoughts to communicate with Ling Wuse.
"We are going to fight two groups in a short period of time. Wuxie, are you really sure?"
When Ling Wuse heard what he said, his worries became lessened, and instead he became a little excited.
"Although those people are at a higher level, it's still effortless for my son-in-law to beat them."
Jun Wuxie answered in the affirmative, and his words, which were so calm and gentle and did not take his opponent seriously, were like giving Ling Wuse a shot in the arm.
His frown relaxed.
"Lord Demon Ling, are you planning to cover up the number you drew?"
The head of the Aoki family began to taunt him again.
"Aokiji, you seem to be a little complacent when you draw number seven. Why do I think you will be so happy that you become so sad?"
As he spoke, Ling Wuse poured some energy into the jade tablet. The light bloomed and reflected in the air, making each word dazzling.
"Master Ling Yao is very good at comforting himself. This big word of yours is very dazzling. It's just that you are the one who is sad, not this family leader, hahaha!"
Aokiru put his hands behind his back and laughed loudly.
In the end, their group from the Ancient Qingmu Family will face off against the group from the Ling family. The Ling family's group will definitely be severely damaged after the showdown with the Tanshe group.
By then, their genius king will definitely crush the Ling family's three-person team and destroy them in the competition arena.
Thinking of this, the head of the Aoki family felt very good and felt indescribably comfortable.
The master of the Phantom Lake also had a smile on his face, as if he was waiting for a good show. The master of the Lingyun family was always elegant and gentle, and nothing could be seen from his expression.
Now, the situation is very clear. The first round of group duels are: the Ling family lineage versus the Tanshe lineage, the Lingyun ancient family versus the Martial Ancestor Palace, and the Fantasy Mirage family versus the Holy Medical Sect. The Qingmu ancient family is temporarily vacant, and will wait until the end to compete with the demon sect. A duel between the Ling family.
"Okay, please stop arguing with each other. Let's invite the qualifying competition teams to enter." The master of the Wuzu Palace announced loudly: "The first round of qualifying has now officially begun. Please invite the three-person team of the Demon Clan Ling Family to compete with the Demon Clan." A three-person team from the Clan Snake lineage is here!"
As his voice fell, the entire qualifying session suddenly fell silent.
"Let's go."
Jun Wuxie said to Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu who were standing on both sides of him.
Then they flew through the air and landed on the flat mountain in the center.
At this moment, three young men flew up from behind the Snake Demon Lord and landed in the arena.
The light of the magic circle lit up on the edge of the mountain that was cut off by Lan Yao, forming a semicircular barrier, like a transparent bowl turned upside down. The space inside expanded rapidly and became very vast.
"I heard that you are a barbarian from the lower world?"
A young man among the three members of Tangshe's lineage showed a contemptuous sneer, "A person who came out of a barbaric land, and if you can stand here today, you can be regarded as a proud ancestor. I have heard of your legendary deeds, how can you Do you know why you have such a halo and brilliance? Because all you have met before are minions and you have never met a truly strong person. Today, we will make you realize how unbearable you are."
"You talk a lot of nonsense."
Jun Wuxie had no interest in wasting time with these people.
"Then we'll let you kneel on the ground and listen slowly!"
The three prodigious kings of the Tengshen lineage were enraged. The three of them were filled with surging true energy. The wild demonic energy rushed towards their faces, like a mountain torrent sweeping through them. The impact caused the reinforced space inside to become slightly distorted.
"I will suppress the barbarians named Jun, and you will deal with Ling Qingyu and Yan Qingcheng!"
The bright yellow eyes of the proud king in the middle were separated by vertical lines. The cold light was frightening. When he took action, the law's true energy was like a tsunami, rolling up a huge wave from behind his body, making a roar like a python, killing. Xiangjun Wuxie.
Yo!
Qingluan screamed, in the distance, a bright blue light illuminated the world, and the sword screamed to shock the sky.
Ling Qingyu had already started a battle with another genius king.
Yan Qingcheng used the Alluring Scythe, which glowed with dazzling purple light, and started a fierce battle with her opponent.
Unlike Ling Qingyu, although she used the war scythe, she did not use any of its effects.
At the moment, she doesn't want to expose the terrifying effect of the war scythe in her hand.
Her realm is higher than Ling Qingyu's, and her talent growth intensity is also one level higher, so she is very confident.
Here, Jun Wuxie was very casual in the face of the fierce attack. His palms shimmering with chaotic golden light were like immortal swords, easily tearing apart the opponent's magical power, slicing the huge wave from it, causing its laws to collapse. Qi collapsed.
Almost at the same time, his body disappeared from the spot as if teleporting, and he rushed forward, with brilliant palms, and struck in front of his opponent in an instant.
The Prodigy King sneered and extended his palms to greet him. Their palms collided with each other.
Amidst the dull roar, the aftermath of the same energy blasted out in a radioactive manner, causing the reinforced space to continuously distort, and the scene was astonishing.
You know, the space in the duel arena is many times stronger than the outside.
In this case, the aftermath will distort the space in a large area around the area. If it were outside, what kind of terrifying scene would it be? What kind of amazing coverage area and destructive power would it have?
Is this still a power that a strong person in the Holy Emperor realm can achieve?
The geniuses of the high-level forces were horrified, and even some of the genius kings who had entered the realm of mythology for the first time were trembling with fear.
After the aftermath of the energy dissipated, everyone saw that Jun Wuxie was as motionless as a mountain, while the Prodigy King of the Tengshen lineage stepped on the void and stepped back several steps. Each step left a dark footprint in the void. This was the movement of the space. The effect of being stepped on and cracked!
"Lingming Junshen is really powerful. In terms of realm, he should be weaker than the Tianjiao King of the Snake Tribe, but he actually has the upper hand in a head-to-head confrontation!"
"He is indeed a legendary figure who has become popular in recent years. The rumors are true. He is so fierce!"
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Many people who watched the qualifying showdown exclaimed in amazement, shocked by Jun Wuxie's powerful actual combat ability, which made the Prodigy King who was dueling with Jun Wuxie furious.
After he stabilized his body, he suddenly ran forward. The afterimage of his body was like a snake swimming at high speed. The trajectory was quite weird and difficult to capture.
He relied on this method to instantly surround Jun Wuxie, and then the overwhelming shadows flashed in the air, each time they flashed, they completed a fierce attack on Jun Wuxie.
This scene is very horrifying, as if hundreds of people are attacking at the same time, and the energy aftermath is sweeping across all directions crazily.
Jun Wuxie stood on the same spot, without moving his steps, and responded to the attack calmly. No matter how fast the opponent's attack was, they could not touch the corners of his clothes, and were all covered by his palms filled with chaotic golden light. Block and defeat.
At the same time, he watched the battle between Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu.
He knew very well that Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu needed such an opponent as a whetstone, so he did not end the battle quickly and maintained a slight upper hand. Except for Tai Chi Bagua Xinghai, he did not use any magical powers.
But in this way, it made those who were hostile to him smile.
Without the ability to use the talisman power of the silver-haired talisman master, although this Jun Wuxie was still relatively strong, he was only a step ahead of the young king of the Tangshe tribe.
After this battle, regardless of winning or losing, the consumption was huge, and there was no chance of winning against the proud king of the ancient Aoki family.
"Boy, aren't you crazy? Let me see how crazy you can be!"
Qingmu Ru sneered in his heart, with a cold light flashing in his eyes from time to time.
