When Li Qingyang drew the first-class Dayan Sacred Sect, everyone believed that this sect with the appearance of a dark horse was going to die.
However, when seeing the disciples of the Wan Gu Sect grinning one by one, and even showing a strong fighting spirit in their eyes, the audience was dumbfounded again.
Are they crazy
Or, facing a first-class sect in the first round, knowing that there is no hope of winning, that's why they forced a smile
In this case, we can understand.
The disciples of the Eternal Sect really don't want to meet a first-class sect in the first round. After all, in such a grand competition, it is interesting to go from weak to strong.
However, since he had no choice, he had no choice but to fight.
The blood of Su Xiaomo's disciples who didn't make a move when they challenged the Lily Sacred Sect has completely boiled at this moment.
The first round of the battle against the first-class sect is undoubtedly very exciting!
"It's over, it's over..."
Yi Tianxing's eyes were full of despair.
The first-class sect drawn in the first round is definitely the worst in the history of the Southwest Yangzhou sect in the previous dragon and tiger hegemony!
At that moment, he hoped that the opponents drawn by Wan Guzong would be the third and fourth-rate sects of Zhongzun Prefecture, so at least there is still a glimmer of life!
"Although Dayan Shengzong didn't send the strongest lineup, the disciples they brought are also very strong. The Wanguzong will definitely lose!"
"When a five-rate sect meets a first-rate sect, if you think about it with your toes, you can know the ending."
"Dayan Shengzong is equivalent to being recommended to the second round."
While discussing, many warriors looked at the disciples of the Dayan Sect in the center of the field. As expected, they all had smiles on their faces, and even sneered when they looked at the disciples of the Wangu Sect.
"Brother."
A disciple said indifferently: "In the first round, I met a fifth-rate sect. This is really not a challenge."
"just."
Someone said: "You can save a little energy to deal with the opponent behind."
In the eyes of the disciples of Dayan Shengzong, the only ones who can cause trouble for themselves are second-rate sects and the other four first-rate sects. As long as sects of other levels meet, they are nothing more than delivering food.
However.
In the eyes of Sect Master Jun, this sect also delivers food.
No.
To be exact, it is here to send warmth!
Because when Li Qingyang drew Dayan Shengzong, the side mission was triggered.
The content of the task is very simple, defeat this first-class sect in the Dragon and Tiger Battle, and if you complete it, you will be rewarded with an experience symbol × 2!
In the past, it was rewarded immediately after completion.
This time, the side mission was clearly marked with a price!
No wonder our Jun Gousheng covered his face and let out a weird 'Jie Jie Jie' laugh when he saw it!
After defeating this sect and getting rewards, he can break through a rank with the help of two experience talismans.
What are you waiting for!
Throw him, fuck him, fuck him!
At that moment, Jun Changxiao's face was almost distorted.
Duan Zishou, who didn't know it, thought that he might realize that his opponent was too strong and couldn't bear the blow, and he was almost insane!
Why.
How pathetic.
…
The draw is still going on.
One after another, representatives of the sects chose their opponents.
Of course, many people were happy because they were drawn to a low-level sect, while others were disappointed when they were drawn to a top-level sect.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
After the lottery was drawn, City Lord Han said loudly, "The first round of the Dragon and Tiger Contest begins now!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
As soon as the voice fell, there were fireworks in the sky above the venue.
"It's finally started!"
The fireworks ceremony is over, and warriors across the continent instantly enter a state of excitement!
"The first round of the first battle, the Wan Guzong will face the Dayan Shengzong!"
"Please invite disciples from both sides to enter!"
This kind of grand event, combined with the thick and penetrating voice of Han City Lord, exaggerated the atmosphere to the extreme!
brush! brush!
25 disciples of Dayan Shengzong appeared on the stage used for the competition, which aroused warm cheers from the audience.
There are many fans of the first-class sect.
In contrast, when 25 disciples of the Wan Gu Sect took the stage, the entire venue fell silent.
It doesn't matter if there is no audience to cheer, because Li Qingyang and others appeared in the light curtain, and Qingyang County suddenly burst into thunderous shouts.
Although Wan Guzong was drawn to a first-class sect, the situation is very serious.
But warriors and even ordinary people in Qingyang County will also regard them as heroes, and will cheer for them with all their blood!
"Wan Guzong, hold on!"
A martial artist roared heart-piercingly.
"Wan Guzong, hold on!"
"Wan Guzong, hold on!"
The shouts from countless people shook the sky of Qingyang County!
Even some three- and four-year-old children, under the influence of the atmosphere, clenched their small fists and faced the light curtain, shouting in a childlike voice: "Wan Guzong, hold on!"
…
"Representatives from both sides."
An old man stepped onto the stage and asked, "Should we fight alone, or in a big fight?"
Every Dragon and Tiger Contest, there will be many disciples participating. The way to decide the victory can be a one-on-one duel, or a multiplayer melee.
In fact, there were single competitions and team competitions at the beginning, but it was too time-consuming in the end, so the two competitions were combined to let the contestants make their own choices.
"Whatever." Li Qingyang said.
Su Xiaomo and the others behind him were full of fighting spirit.
For them, it doesn't matter whether they fight alone or in a group, as long as they can play well!
The leading disciple of the Dayan Sacred Sect said calmly: "It's a waste of time to beat down 25 people one by one, it's better to fight in chaos."
"Yes." Li Qingyang said.
The old man announced loudly: "The first battle of the first round of the Dragon and Tiger Contest, the contestants from both sides choose to fight!"
"Big brawl?"
"Eternal Ancient Sect is really brave, to dare to fight with a first-class sect!"
"I'm afraid I don't want to waste time. Hurry up and die, so pack your bags and go home!"
While everyone was discussing, the disciples of Dayan Shengzong had dispersed one after another, and a gurgle of powerful spiritual energy spread out in an instant!
"Oh My God!"
"It's all Martial Kings!"
"Nonsense, this is a top-notch sect!"
"The ones who come are only ordinary disciples. If you send the most elite disciples, there is no need for other sects to participate!"
When the disciples of the Dayan Sacred Sect entered the fighting state and broke out King Wu's cultivation base, the venue immediately entered the first small climax after the start of the competition.
The imaging array is a bit skinny.
At this time, the camera turned to the disciples of the Wan Gu Sect.
It seems to want the world to see what kind of despairing expressions they will have on their faces in front of the 25 Martial Kings of Dayan Shengzong.
Not desperate.
There is plenty—endless fighting spirit!
Li Qingyang, standing at the front, lightly raised his hand.
Xiao Zuiji, Ye Xingchen and the others dispersed one after another, and each locked on a disciple of the Dayan Sacred Sect, smiling or showing disdain at the corners of their mouths.
"Game start."
At this moment, the referee shouted loudly.
"superior!"
The disciple of Dayan Shengzong shouted.
However, as soon as the words were finished, a gust of wind blew, only to see Su Xiaomo approaching in an instant, and his right foot infused with psionic energy swept over directly.
boom-----
thump thump!
The disciples of Dayan Shengzong staggered and retreated with their hands in a staggered shape, and their eyes were filled with astonishment.
"tread!"
Su Xiaomo strode forward, rising into the air, one after another footprints burst out in mid-air, pressing down like a net.
boom! boom! boom!
The furious footprints bombed down again and again!
The Dayan Sacred Sect disciple could only open the air wall to fight against it, and although he managed to defuse it without any danger, he retreated more than ten steps!
"boom!"
On the other side, there was a loud bang!
Xiao Zuiji, whose whole body was filled with earth-type psychic energy, was bombarding his opponent with wide opening and closing. With every attack, almost materialized afterimages filled the air!
"this… "
The audience's eyes widened.
The competition has just begun, and the fighting strength shown by the two disciples of the Wangu Sect does not seem to be weaker than that of the disciples of the Dayan Sacred Sect!
boom----
At this moment, there was another explosion in the light curtain.
Everyone looked around and saw a disciple of Dayan Sacred Sect collapsed on the edge of the ring in embarrassment.
Ye Xingchen stopped in front of him and said flatly, "Trash."
"Boom!"
Kick it over.
The Dayan Sacred Sect disciple flew out gorgeously, then fell out of the competition stage bared and grinning!
disuse,
out!