Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Ding Yinglie was terrified, he didn't expect Fan Tianluo to be so powerful, and she made friends with such a big shot as soon as she came up, and Master Qiu seemed to treat her differently, which was really beyond his expectation, but the two were close, and to him Dingjiazhuang was a treasure. It is beneficial but not harmful, so naturally I am happy to see them make friends, if Qiufeng Luozhen likes Fantianluo, that will be the blessing for her and Dingjiazhuang.

After hearing Qiu Fengluo's words, Chu Tianxiong and Li Mingjiang felt that he was different from Fantianluo, and couldn't help but be careful about that beautiful woman.

The disciples of the three families were already standing in the middle of the square in three rows, facing the rostrum.

Ten people from Chujiazhuang, eight from Lijiazhuang, and eight from Dingjiazhuang, because Dingjiazhuang has no disciples of the eighth and third grades of King Xuan, Lijiazhuang has no disciples of the seventh and fourth grades of King Xuan, and Chujiazhuang has no disciples of the seventh and fourth grades of King Xuan. It means that each level has disciples to participate.

In order to let young practitioners have the opportunity to learn, this competition is planned to be held for one day. Each time, only disciples of the same level will be played, and the first competition is the Xuanshi level competition.

Fan Tianluo, as the lowest-level disciple of the competition, was about to play in the first match, so the other disciples stepped aside and waited, while she and the other two competitors of the same level were left in the field.

Both Chujiabao and Lijiazhuang contestants are disciples of the top tenth level of Xuanshi. Chujiabao's name is Chu Zihe, 19 years old, and Lijiazhuang's is Li Dadao, 17 years old. In terms of talent, Fantianluo is obviously the worst. .

"Brother Ding, this female disciple of yours doesn't seem to be at the peak of the tenth level of Xuanshi. I remember this level. There should be a peak of tenth level named Ding Wenquan, right?" The players have been analyzed, and Dingjiazhuang is the same, in order to know ourselves and the enemy and win every battle.

"That kid Wenquan was promoted three days ago, so this girl is the only one who is eligible to participate in this level." Ding Yinglie smiled, firstly because he was happy for Ding Wenquan, and secondly because he thought that Brahma Luo was stronger than Ding Wenquan, he I don't think she will lose.

"So that's it. Congratulations to Brother Ding for adding another Xuanwang disciple." Chu Tianxiong said with a chuckle, looking at Li Mingjiang, thinking that Fantianluo must be the last of the three.

Qiu Fengluo frowned slightly, thinking naturally the same as the two Patriarchs. It seemed that she was also forced to compete, but her fists and feet had no eyes, and it was a bit dangerous for a girl's family.

Chu Zihe and Li Dadao on the field looked at Fan Tianluo and smiled, with obvious contempt in their eyes.

A middle-aged man named Sun Hong from the Chu family is the master of ceremonies for the competition. After announcing the names and ranks of the three, the competition will begin.

Sun Hong called out, and a man carried a three-meter-long log about the thickness of a thigh from behind the rostrum.

Fan Tianluo couldn't understand at all, but Sun Hong looked at the three of them and said seriously: "Listen carefully, you three, if you want to compete for No.1, you have to eliminate one of the three of you first, so for the sake of fairness, The three of you are going to insert this log into the soil, decide the top two by depth, and enter the No.1 competition, do you have any objections?"

Fan Tianluo's eyes widened. Obviously, she didn't know the rules before the competition, and the other Ding family disciples were already familiar with this kind of competition, so they didn't need to remind them at all, so Master Ding looked at Fan Tianluo's expression, and then let out a oops , only wry smile left.