Chapter 705: First round opponents, exciting!
Li Qingyang and others have become accustomed to running hermitage anytime, anywhere, so the momentum seems very ordinary.
In contrast, other disciples who came to Zongmen came to show their strongest side in such a grand event.
It's useless.
It's not terrible, only know if you hit it.
Xun Xiao has been watching the followers of the Zongmen disciples until he saw the rough man who asked for directions before, his eyes flashed with intense warfare!
He told him intuitively that this would be a great opponent.
The rough man also looked over and grinned.
There is no verbal communication between the two, only eye contact.
Xun Jun often smiled and touched his chin, and said, "From the introduction of the information, he should be Zhao Dazhuang, a disciple of Tekken."
Iron Fist Gate.
Take a third-rate sect.
They major in boxing, especially in physical shaping.
This disciple named Zhao Dazhuang possesses an indestructible body of King Kong. If he meets his disciple, he should be able to stage a wonderful battle.
"A little looking forward to it." Jun Chang laughed.
As the organizer keeps shouting out the door, more and more participants enter the venue.
"Cut."
A brazen warrior stood lazily on the high platform and said, "It's all rubbish. To participate in this kind of competition is nothing more than a waste of time."
叫 He is proud of Wushuang.
Pride of the Holy Sect Master.
Don't look at this guy's performance very arrogant, but there are real materials, as early as a few years ago broke through to the King of War.
In his words, if he is interested in playing the elite list, he has long occupied the top spot in the top list.
Pride proudly directed at a warrior in the distance, disdain: "trash."
"..."
青 Li Qingyang and Xiao Guiji twitched.
Because this guy standing not far away, the garbage is the night star!
On weekdays, the younger brother kept a mouthful of **** in his mouth, but now he is said to be **** by others.
"You talking about me?"
Night Ye Xingchen's face was gloomy.
Proud Warrior faintly said, "Why? Say you refuse to admit it?"
"Click!"
Ye Ye Xingchen clenched her fists and pressed her voice, "It's better not to meet me, otherwise, tear your mouth directly!"
"Hey."
Pride proudly said: "I didn't see it, it was more arrogant than me."
The night stars no longer spoke.
With his character, it would never be possible to fight a useless mouth with a trash.
Boy.
It is best to pray not to meet the emperor, otherwise you will not die!
The main gates have entered one after another.
As the finale, there must be five first-class schools.
虽然 Although they did not send the strongest disciples to play, after the appearance, the momentum of the show still made many participants feel pressure.
The heads of the ancestral gates on the observation platform silently prayed in their hearts. When the lottery will be drawn, do not draw the first-rate celestial gates, otherwise the first round will be cool.
"Cut."
Pride proudly dismissed: "It's still garbage."
I didn't even look at the first-rate Zongmen disciples, this guy is really arrogant!
Uh ...
All 200 sects participating in the Dragon-Tiger hegemony were in place, and 5,000 participants were on the central platform.
"You should be in a hurry."
Hancheng's main voice: "So nonsense, please ask the disciples representatives to draw the first round of opponents!"
"I'm coming!"
"I don't know if that gate will be unlucky, the first round opponent will draw the first-rate gate!"
The warrior looks intently.
"Master."
Lu Lu said: "You go."
As a disciple of Zongmen, Xi should have drawn opponents on behalf of Wan Guzong, but because of her character, she didn't like to show up.
"Ok."
Li Qingyang got up and walked over.
"Brother!"
Su Su Xiaomo shouted: "Be sure to draw a better opponent!"
The disciples in the neighborhood heard the words and laughed.
At the bottom of the top five ancestral gates, no matter how much you draw, you will encounter a stronger ancestral gate than yourself. What better opponents can you meet?
They misunderstood.
What Su Xiaomo said to be a better opponent is not that the strength is weak, but that the overall strength is stronger, so that there is a desire to fight.
"Monarch Sovereign."
On the battle platform, Duan Zishou faintly smiled: "The disciples of Guizong are best not to draw me to Jinhuang Shengzong."
"is it?"
Xun Jun often smiled and secretly said: "Qing Yang, feel lucky, you must draw Jinhuang Shengzong for this seat, and then abuse them into dogs!"
Uh ...
"Tread!"
青 Li Qingyang stood at the extraction table.
That is a boxy box, there is only a hole to hold the palm into it, there are a lot of placards in it, and one of them is the first round opponent.
"Call"
Li Qingyang took a deep breath.
这一 This catch will determine Zongmen opponents.
It's okay to get fourth-rate, and it's depressing to get first-rate ancestors.
总 Mr. Li, the pressure is huge.
I am more pressured than him, and Yi Tianxing, who is in Tiancheng King City, at this time my heart mentioned that my throat was up!
For all previous battles of dragons and tigers, the Zongmen sent to the draw were absolutely black.
Last year.
The opponent drawn was the second-rate Zongmen, who was eliminated in the first round.
Like last year.
Although the opponent drawn by Xi was a fourth-rate sect, it came from Zhongzunzhou and was eliminated in the first round.
"God bless!"
Yi Yixing secretly prayed: "Be sure to draw a gate from the Outer State Fourth Class!"
"brush!"
青 Li Qingyang raised his hand and reached into the extraction box.
There is a block of tokens inside, and there is a prohibition on it.
"brush!"
青 Li Qingyang quickly retracted his hand.
The trance process is short, Yi Tianxing closes his eyes subconsciously.
I dare not look! I dare not look!
"Our opponent is" At this moment, the powerful voice of the Hancheng master was uploaded by the formation light curtain: "Dayan Shengzong!"
"噗通!"
Yi Yitianxing fell directly to the ground, and said in despair: "One ... first-class gate!"
"It's over, it's over!"
Qi Mu Changhong collapsed and said, "Five first-class ancestral doors were drawn, and that boy must not have washed his hands in the latrine!"
Sugawara, who was so bustling and extraordinarily quiet, became extremely quiet as Han Cheng shouted the name of the first-class ancestral gate.
"That luck ..."
Ma Yunteng covered her head and said, "Nobody!"
The main players who were standing in the Dragon Arc hegemony venue were also extremely frustrated. After all, they did not find themselves to be their first-round opponents.
"This newly risen sect gate has drawn the Dayan Sect!"
"No show, no show!"
"Southwest Yangzhou still can't be changed, the fate of the first round out."
Everyone immediately heated up.
Among them, many are optimistic that the Wan Gu Zong will become a dark horse warrior, and they all helplessly shake their heads and sigh ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If these three top-ranking gates are encountered, they may be promoted if they meet the fourth-class gates in the outer state. It must be cool!
For a while.
The audience was all locked in Li Qingyang, and even the image formation method gave a close-up.
抽 Straight to the first-rate ancestral door, this guy is really lucky.
"Hey."
青 Li Qingyang shook his head, then turned around, looked at the same door with a helpless look, and said, "I did my best."
"Click"
Xiao Xiao, Ji Xiao, Su Xiaomo and others shook their heads and raised their fists, grinning: "This is the excitement!"
Are they laughing?
The audience widened their eyes.
In the first round, I got a first-class sect. According to the previous plot, shouldn't we cry, shouldn't we despair?
Duan Zishou also stunned.
"桀桀 桀!"
Suddenly, there was laughter beside him.
Duan Zishou hurriedly turned his head to look at him, and saw Jun Chang, leaning on a chair, with his legs up, covering his face with one hand, and making a weird smile: "The first-round battle is really exciting. ! "
The Vanguard Sect disciples are crazy, and the Vanguard Sect disciples are crazy! ——
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