Gu Tianxing is considered a celebrity in the Cangyun department, so his son Gu Zhaoxi does not need to participate in the qualifiers to advance directly, and he is even recommended to the top 500 as a seed player.
This made Jun Changxiao envious.
really.
With such a good father, the starting line is farther than others.
"I will try my best to become the strongest in the universe, and then let my son participate in the jihad and be sent directly to the finals!" Jun Changxiao secretly said.
"hehe."
The system laughed.
In the seed area is not only Gu Zhaoxi, but also Jian Xiaohong, Nangong Qingxian and others.
Although they entered by virtue of their identities and backgrounds, it is undeniable that they are all the top geniuses in the Cangyun Department.
"uncle."
Jun Changxiao looked at the shaggy-haired man standing like a lone wolf at the venue, and said, "He is the adopted son of the Demon Emperor, why didn't he enter the seed area?"
"Because I'm not a native of the Cangyun Department." Gu Tianxing explained.
"oh."
Jun Chang responded with a smile.
"All contestants, please come to the stage to draw tokens one by one!" the person in charge said loudly.
Unlike the qualifiers, the galaxy race adopts a lottery elimination system.
"Baby."
Jun Chang said with a smile: "Don't draw your own people!"
According to the rules of the main competition, only the top ten contestants can get the jihad admission ticket. If you want to complete the epic task, or even exceed the quota, you must let more disciples enter the top ten.
If one of his own people is drawn to fight the civil war, it is tantamount to losing an opportunity directly.
…
In the middle of the venue.
Competitors draw their number plates sequentially from boxes arranged in layers.
Perhaps because of Jun Changxiao's prayer, Li Qingyang and others were not matched to the same door after drawing lots, and successfully avoided the situation of civil war at the beginning.
It's not the author's intentional arrangement. After all, the probability of getting one of your own people is too low in a competition with thousands of people participating.
"The cosmic jihad, the Cangyun Department main match, starts now!"
The person in charge said loudly: "He Wudi, who holds the No. 1 card, and Li Tianjue, who holds the No. 2 card, go to the No. 1 platform!"
"..."
He Wudi walked up with a speechless face.
The qualifiers are the first to play, and this time the main match is the first!
Obviously want to keep a low profile, but the result always backfires.
"Boy."
On the viewing platform, Gu Tianxing said: "This Li Tianjue's strength is not bad, your disciple may be eliminated."
"impossible."
Jun Chang smiled and said to himself: "Invincible is very strong."
Uncle Gu doesn't know the depth of He Wudi. As the suzerain, he knows very well that if he is serious, he must be invincible in this kind of competition that young people participate in.
The point is... don't play me!
"tread."
He Wudi stopped on the fighting platform.
Because he was the first player to play, he naturally became the focus of attention.
"Boom!"
At this time, Li Tianjue, the holder of the number two card, landed on the opposite side like a cannonball. He was wearing armor and carrying an epee, even though each finger carried a ring treasure that increased attributes.
In game terms, it is equivalent to a six-piece suit of gods.
on the contrary.
He Wudi is wearing a school uniform. Although the style is different, it is a bit too plain.
"Who will win?"
"Do you still need to guess, it must be number two."
The audience chatted privately.
Because He Wudi never released too strong aura, everyone subconsciously believed that Li Tianjue, who was fully equipped, would win.
"Hello."
Li Tianjue said: "Show your weapons."
"Feel sorry."
He Wudi shook his head and said, "I prefer to use fists."
"Ah."
Li Tianjue said: "It's a bit crazy."
He Wudi is not crazy, but the exclusive weapon is the door, and it will definitely be laughed at when it is used on this occasion.
"All right."
Li Tianjue took the epee from behind his back, his eyes flickered with fighting spirit and said: "Since you don't use weapons, don't blame me for bullying others with weapons."
"Game start!"
At this time, the referee shouted.
"Wh----" Li Tianjue didn't want to waste time, and rushed over before the sound ended, moving the epee close to the ground, and then suddenly swung towards the void.
"Scorching Sun Slash!"
"Hoo hoo!"
A strong sword energy burst out.
what do I do
Should I continue to keep a low profile, or...
Just when the sword energy was about to come, He Wudi took the time to glance at the suzerain, and found that he was smiling at himself, and suddenly had a choice in his heart.
"tread!"
Taking a step forward, he punched out with his right fist.
The movement is neither fast nor slow, neither strong nor weak, but after touching the sword energy, it is violently broken in an instant.
"I go!"
Gu Tianxing was so startled that he almost got up.
The disciple of the Wan Gu Sect who stumbled into the main match broke the sword energy with one punch!
"uncle."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Calm down."
"boom!"
At this time, there was another bang from the No. 1 fighting ring, and Li Tianjue, who was covered in equipment, staggered back, and then... fell to sit outside the ring, with disbelief in his eyes.
He Wudi closed his palms, cupped his hands and said, "Accept."
"..."
The viewing platform fell silent.
Everyone was staring at him in disbelief.
Everyone thought that the winner would be Li Tianjue, but in the end he was defeated by the unfavorable player.
"How can it be!"
Gu Tianxing had already stood up, and the shock in his heart was particularly strong.
Is Li Tianjue weak
Not weak, but strong.
In the end, he was slapped down by He Wudi's palm, which made him feel like he was dreaming.
"Why."
Jun Chang smiled and shook his head.
My disciple is usually too low-key, but today it was rare to be high-key, and almost shocked Uncle Gu's jaw.
"I go."
Su Xiaomo, who was waiting to appear, said in surprise, "Junior Brother He is so serious?"
Not only Gu Tianxing, but the disciples of the Wan Gu Sect were also accustomed to the low-key He Wudi, and suddenly they were so strong that they defeated their opponents in seconds, and they all showed surprise.
"Trouble."
Ye Xingchen's eyes were serious.
For him, if he wants to win the main race this time, the biggest threat is not the contestants, but He Wudi who is serious.
"This man has some strength."
The geniuses in the seed area looked over one after another.
As the first player to appear on the stage, He Wudi managed to get their attention.
"Since it's a competition, you should enjoy the process of the competition. Why do you have to lose it in seconds?" Sun Xiaohong put her hands on the table and said with a pout.
"Miss Sun."
Nangong Qingxian said: "If the strength is stronger than the opponent, it is also a respect to end the match as soon as possible."
"cut."
Sun Xiaohong snorted coldly: "I'm talking to myself, what are you talking about?"
"..."
Nangong Qingxian smiled politely.
Everyone said that the granddaughter of the Sword Master of Guixu had a weird temper, and seeing her today really deserved her reputation.
After winning the victory, He Wudi stepped down from the competition stage.
His heart is very painful, because killing a powerful opponent in public has violated his original intention of keeping a low profile.
"no."
"The next game must be more restrained."
He Wudi is really not used to being the focus of the audience, so he started to plan to act again.
…
"boom!"
"boom!"
Other competitions started to compete one after another.
The participants in the main match are all top talents from all sides, so the fighting scenes are extraordinarily exciting, and the audience can even stand up and applaud when the fight is fierce.
"Li Shangtian, who holds the No. 86 card, and Ling Li, who holds the No. 87 card, come to the stage!"
"call!"
Li Shangtian took a deep breath and stepped onto the ring.
In the spectator seats, Jun Changxiao frowned, because his disciple's opponent turned out to be the shaggy-haired man who killed Pengci yesterday.
(end of this chapter)