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At this moment, Mo Wushuang also saw the other contestants in Suzaku Palace, all three of them were men.

Mo Lingxiao introduced her one by one.

"Wushuang, this is Nephew Wu, Nephew Tian, ​​and Nephew Yao."

Mo Wushuang called people one by one, and these people were all at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Soon the first round of lottery began, forty-five people, one bye.

After receiving the sign, Mo Wushuang returned to the three of them.

"What's the number of Junior Sister?"

Mo Wushuang looked at it, then was slightly surprised, and handed the wooden stick to the three of them for a look.

"Bye."

Mo Linxiao: "The bye is pretty good, and it can save some energy."

Lin Wanru smiled sweetly, and said, "Junior Sister Mo is really lucky."

The tone was a bit eccentric, and Mo Lingxiao was just about to speak.

Mo Wushuang was the first to say, "I've always had good luck."

Bai Yunfei frowned: "Nephew Lin, the battle is about to start, won't you go up?"

Lin Wanru didn't speak any more, and slowly walked onto the ring.

The rules of the competition are very simple. Talismans and spirit beasts cannot be used, and the opponent's life cannot be harmed. Other than that, there are no other rules.

Mo Wushuang was a little disappointed, but she really wanted to go up and make gestures.

Bai Yunfei saw her thoughts, "It's good to observe first."

Soon the competition began.

Those who participated in the competition were all elite disciples, and the magic weapons in their hands were not ordinary. The fight was also extremely exciting, and Mo Wushuang couldn't take his eyes off him.

Lin Wanru's opponent took over a male cultivator from Xuanwu Hall, who was also at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Lin Wanru was leaning against the Nascent Soul cultivator. Although she was a little stronger in fighting skills, and seeing her like that, she didn't have much fighting experience, but thanks to the many magic weapons in her hand, she didn't fall into a disadvantage for a while.

But judging from Mo Wushuang's fighting skills experience, she will be defeated soon. His opponent is obviously rich in fighting skills, and Lin Wanru is not his opponent.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, Lin Wanru was knocked to the ground, and the man didn't do anything cruel.

But she still felt embarrassed, her face was flushed, she got up, and Lihua ran down the ring in the rain, and when she came to Mo Wushuang, she bumped into her hard.

Mo Wushuang was helpless, it was none of her business.

Mo Lingxiao gave Mo Wushuang a hand, "Are you okay?"

"It's ok."

After the first round of competition, [-] people were eliminated, plus one bye, there were [-] people left in total, and the [-] people were drawn again.

Among them, Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Yao won, while Senior Brother Tian and Lin Wanru were eliminated.

Of course, in continuous battles, the recovery of spiritual power cannot keep up, and it is not easy to win consecutive victories.

Mo Wushuang stepped forward and drew lots again.

This time she didn't have a bye, but got the No. 6 lottery.

Mo Wushuang raised his hand at the three of them, "No. 6!"

At this moment, Mo Wushuang felt a hostile gaze on her. Mo Wushuang raised his head and saw that it was Ning Yang. He waved his hand in the direction of the four of them.

"Bye."

Mo Lingxiao was furious, "It's amazing that you have a bye."

Mo Wushuang held him back, and pointed his middle finger in Ning Yang's direction arrogantly.

Mo Wushuang glanced at the three people around him, and the three of them understood, and all raised their middle fingers to him.

Ning Yang couldn't understand what it meant, but he also knew that it was scolding him again.Immediately black face.

"Brother, I'm on stage."

"Well, if you can't beat it, just jump off the ring."

"Don't worry, I know."

Mo Wushuang entered the ring, and her opponent was also a male cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.