The remaining people go up to the stage to draw lots!
As Master Daoxuan's ethereal words resounded throughout the venue, Xiyan, Huwa and the others took the stage again, but there were only sixteen people.
Thirty-six people, in a two-by-two duel, should have decided on eighteen people, but due to the special circumstances of Zhao Ziyun and Nangong Ziyue, and the tie between Haotian Qingyu and Mu Yunshao, there were only sixteen people left.
For the first time, after the battle list was announced, many people's expressions became sad, especially those disciples who faced Xiyan and the others.
"Xiao Jian, Huwa, come on stage."
"I surrender." As soon as Daoxuan finished speaking, a disciple in white raised his hand helplessly, so that Huwa became the first disciple to advance to the semi-finals without even coming on stage.
"I... I also admit defeat." Before Daoxuan could call someone, a timid voice rang out. It was a disciple of the Qingyun Sect.
As luck would have it, he faced Xi Yan, Heng Yue's number one true disciple. Even though he was not from a sect, he was well aware of Xi Yan's terror. Even at his peak combat power, he could not withstand even three attacks from Hu Wa.
In this way, Xiyan also won without a fight and became the second person to advance to the semi-finals after Huwa.
boom!
Before Daoxuan called anyone, Niu Ben stepped onto the fighting platform and pointed at Wang Biao below the stage, "You, come up."
"I...I won't fight, I admit..."
"Recognize your sister! Go ahead, do it with her." Before Wang Biao could finish his words, he was pushed onto the fighting stage by Gong Xiaotian'er and Shao Yu beside him.
"Sister, be gentle." Pushing Wang Biao away, the two of them looked at Niu Ben in a tacit understanding.
"It's easy to talk." Niu Ben clenched his fists and twisted his neck while walking towards Wang Biao with a smile.
"I won't fight, I won't fight." Wang Biao laughed while retreating, then turned around and ran away.
"Where to run." Niu ran faster and kicked him out.
The spectators couldn't bear to watch the next scene. Wang Biao didn't stand up since he was beaten down. Niu Ben didn't even take out his axe. He just pressed on him and gave him a violent beating.
"I... I said Lao Niu, your granddaughter is also... so tough." Looking at Wang Biao who was beaten and screaming on the battlefield, the old guys like Gu Santong all started to cry. He looked at Niu Shisan.
"Low-key, low-key." Niu Shisan said earnestly, stroking his beard, and all the old guys who looked at him had the urge to beat him up.
Below, the battle was over. Wang Biao, who was beaten so hard that he didn't even recognize his own mother, was thrown off the fighting platform.
It is worth mentioning that when Niu Ben ran off the fighting platform, there was a big word "Shuang" engraved on his cheek.
In the fourth and fifth games, the talented disciples of the Dongfang Family and the Beichen Family became famous in one battle, knocking their respective disciples off the battlefield.
In the sixth game of the promotion round, a disciple of the Heng Yue Sect didn't even come on stage and simply admitted defeat because he was facing Xiao Lingwa.
The sixth scene is the disciples of the Ouyang family and the Ximen family.
The two men fought equally well. They fought from dawn to nightfall, and from nightfall to dawn. The battle was exquisite. It was not until the next day when the stars filled the sky that the two men could tell the winner. The disciple of the Ximen family was slightly weaker. In one move, the battle stage was defeated.
"Gong Xiaotian'er, Shao Yu, come on stage." In the eighth round of the promotion competition, Master Daoxuan came on stage, and then he didn't forget to glance at the two shameless bitches Gong Xiaotian'er and Shao Yu who were shaking their heads.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the room became a little strange. I don't know what was going on, but they always had a bad feeling.
Hit him, kill him!
The two wolf howls sounded in no particular order. Neither Gong Xiaotian'er nor Shao Yu came on stage. Xie Yun and Xiong Er rolled up their sleeves and leaped three feet into the air with a roar. The disciples hadn't started fighting yet. Both masters have the attitude of fighting on the spot.
Under the spotlight of everyone, the little chubby Dun'er and Shao Yu stepped onto the fighting stage one after another, attracting everyone's attention.
This time, the two of them were different. They became much more serious and looked serious.
The two did not start fighting on the spot, but fought against each other. They were like two statues, motionless, staring at each other, with no intention of starting a fight. Those who didn't know thought they were fighting with their minds
Look, beauty!
Look, beauty!
Under the spotlight, the two of them moved one after another. Their movements were astonishingly consistent, their words were astonishingly consistent, and even their expressions were astonishingly consistent.
Ouch, let me go!
Everyone in the audience rubbed their eyebrows. They thought it was rare for those two guys to be serious for once, but now it seems that they are overthinking it. The two of them have been standing there for so long. This is how they are brewing a dirty trick!
Yeah yeah….!
While everyone was rubbing their eyebrows, shouting sounds came from the battle platform, and the two started to fuck.
Facts have proved that the two of them have a tacit understanding. They all know Yin Ren's moves, and it is an amazing routine: spreading lime powder, kicking the second brother, knocking on sap, using incense...
"I like these two little guys very much." Looking at the battle stage, old man Zhuge pinched his beard meaningfully.
"It has the same demeanor as I did back then."
"I'm counting on my fingers, they..."
puff!
Before Taoist Wuya could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of vomiting blood from one side.
Everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look at Ye Chen, and their expressions were not ordinary strange.
What's going on? This is it!
Can I show you vomiting blood after watching a game
"It is undeniable that I was angry." Ye Chen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth as if nothing had happened.
"You guys go on, I'm going to pee." After saying that, Ye Chen coughed dryly, got up and walked out.
"What's going on?" A group of old guys looked at each other.
"Eh, eh? Why are you taking off your clothes?" A whirring sound came from below, attracting everyone's attention. At this sight, a group of old guys collectively twitched the corners of their mouths.
But on the battlefield, Gong Xiaotian'er, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face, pulled off his shirt, revealing the fat body. What's funny is that there are three big characters engraved on the back: one, one, and dragon. .
Yeah yeah yeah...!
This guy was shouting and holding a mace. It was vaguely visible that the fat all over his body was shaking.
On the opposite side, Shao Yu quit and took off his coat. Miraculously, a dragon was engraved on his back.
Seeing this scene, the male disciples opened their mouths one after another, the female disciples covered their eyes one by one, the male elders twitched the corners of their mouths, and the female elders were all stunned.
boom! boom! boom!
On the battlefield, such voices sounded one after another.
What I have to say is that when the two of them spread their arms and started fucking, the movement was really not ordinary, and the entire battle stage was enveloped in the gorgeous divine flower.
Here, Ye Chen has entered the heavenly hall alone.
puff!
As soon as he entered the hall, he spat out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground.
Well... !
He hugged his head that was about to explode, roaring in pain, his face twisted, and violent black thunder lingered all over his body, tearing apart his holy body one after another.
Another divine punishment!
Although Ye Chen's mind became unclear, he knew exactly what kind of force was attacking him.
This time, the divine punishment came so suddenly that he was caught off guard. Fortunately, he gave an excuse that was not a reason, so he did not arouse everyone's suspicion.
At some point, his low roar died out.
He once again withstood the divine punishment, and his pale face returned to ruddy color. The dim divine light became bright and dazzling, wrapping around his body. The whole body was filled with splendor, and the majestic energy and blood of the Holy Body surged again.
Outside the hall, a person walked in. If he looked carefully, he saw that he was Taixu Ancient Dragon.
Gu Santong and others didn't know, how could he not know that Ye Chen had been punished by God!
Why!
Taixu Gulong sighed secretly, formed a cloud chair, and sat there quietly, waiting for Ye Chen to wake up.
There were loud shouts outside, but there was silence in the hall.
The sky began to get dark, and Ye Chen, who was sitting in meditation like an old monk, suddenly trembled in his holy body and slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you awake?" Taixu Gulong looked at Ye Chen with interest, "Doesn't it feel uncomfortable to be punished by God?"
"It's a bit fierce this time." Ye Chen rubbed his brows, "How long has it been?"
"It's not long, just two days."
"Two days?" Ye Chen was stunned, "The competition is over."
"I'm just waiting for you." Taixu Ancient Dragon said leisurely, turned around and walked out of the hall, "You should be present for your disciple's last battle."
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