Yu Chunrou slowly nodded with a smile, her full chest suddenly fluctuated, and Elder Ruo Demeng's eyes flickered and her old face flushed.

...

Just as everyone talked in the spectator stand, the lottery before the ring was over.

Fourteen disciples who passed the pass were divided into seven pairs and immediately went to the stage to fight.

"Hey, there are only seven people left after this round, shouldn't there be ten places?"

"Right! Is there an omission in the martial arts rules this time?"

"Impossible! This is not the first time that the sect martial arts meeting has been held. How can the elders not even think of this?"

"Then why is there such a situation?"

After the draw, everyone looked at each other and felt puzzled.

According to normal rules, there should be eight disciples entering the quarterfinals, half-eliminated, until the first place is reached, but now there are only seven, which looks a little weird.

However, neither the high-level sect nor the supervisory elder hesitated, and immediately instructed the disciples to come to the stage to fight after the draw.

Everyone had to board the ring to prepare to fight.

In fact, Jiang Tian is also a little strange, but he has gone through several competitions from the Spirit Sword Academy to the Purple Star Academy along the way, and has also seen various weird situations, but at this time he is much calmer.

He is very clear that these problems cannot be missed by the high-level sect. They must have been arranged long ago.

As for what the situation is, it's useless to think about it now. It's the most important thing to deal with the current test.

Now the remaining few people are all top geniuses, and their strengths are not trivial. If they are not careful, they may be eliminated. At this time, no distraction can be tolerated!

"Pick one!"

A Qingpao disciple jumped onto the No. 1 ring first, holding a number ticket to scan the opponents below.

This person is the top genius of the inner door, Ke Jiu.

"Who is the number one pick?" Ke Jiu tossed the sleeves of the cyan robe, a hint of pride flashed between his eyebrows.

As one of the top geniuses in the inner sect, he has enough confidence to pass the test, but he still has some worries. In case of encountering rivals of equal strength such as Brother Huang and Xuan Peng, it may take a lot of effort, even A little carelessness may lead to a passive situation.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Ke actually got the No. 1 pick, it seems that there is no suspense this time!" Senior Brother Huang shook the No. 3 pick in his hand, shook his head and smiled.

"Hehe, I am the second pick."

"I am the fourth pick!"

"I am the No. 5 pick, and we are destined to miss it!" Xuan Peng smiled lightly.

"I am the number six pick." Chu Yun looked at the lottery number in her hand with a plain expression.

Pang Ning just held the sign, neither speaking nor expressing his position, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Ke Jiu's gaze swept across the crowd, and soon fell on Jiang Tian, ​​his brows blooming!

"Number one pick?"

Jiang Tian looked at the number sign in his hand, nodded with a smile, and slowly stepped onto the ring.

"Jiang Tian!" Ke Jiu's face sank slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Although he has repeatedly witnessed the opponent's strong performance in the previous rounds, knowing that the strength of this outer disciple can never be measured by realm alone, but in comparison, this is also the best choice for this round of confrontation.

Otherwise, whether he meets senior brother Huang, Xuan Peng, Chu Yun, Pang Ning, etc., he will face great troubles, and he will have a certain advantage only when he fights against Jiang Tian.

"Huh! You eliminated so many inner sect masters. It is a miracle to come to this round. Now I want to let you know the true strength of the inner genius!" Ke Jiu looked at Jiang Tian and shouted coldly, his face extremely cold.

After successive victories, this outer disciple in the late stage of the Chongyang Realm has been infinitely elevated by everyone, and even to the point of sitting on an equal footing with their inner geniuses, it really makes him feel uncomfortable.

In order to calm the anger in his heart and to make everyone sober, he wants to use an irrefutable victory to make everyone understand that the inner genius is an unattainable existence, and the outer disciple cannot help after all. Mud on the wall!

"Since you are known as the top genius of the inner sect, you must have some strength, but the arena competition is not based on blowing, let's show your real ability!" Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, his expression extremely calm.

As soon as the opponent came up, he was domineering and hostile, which was really speechless.

"What else do you have to say quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance when I take the shot!" Ke Jiu sneered proudly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Jiang Tian said calmly: "I have nothing to say, but you can say it quickly, don't wait a while and regret it!"

"Arrogant! Let you know Ke's strength now!"

Ke Jiu shouted angrily, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

The breath of the whole body soared in an instant, and the powerful martial arts will instantly enveloped the entire arena, exuding a palpable coercion!

"Hi! Junior Brother Ke's cultivation base is significantly higher than before January!"

"Unbelievable! Over the past month, he must have been practicing hard, otherwise there would never be such an obvious advance!"

"With his current strength, even I dare not say that I have the confidence to win!" Senior Brother Huang took a deep breath, his eyes became very solemn.

Xuan Peng, who has always been optimistic about Jiang Tian, ​​also reduced his smile at this moment, and his expression became extremely cautious.

As for Pang Ning, he just raised his head and glanced at Jiang Tian, ​​then ignored him, half of his face was still buried in his messy shoulder-length hair, and he looked very low-key and deep.

Chu Yun looked up at the scene on the ring, and chuckled lightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this moment, the elder Zongmen's face sank and coldly urged.

"Why are you guys still stunned, come on stage and fight quickly!"

After hearing this, everyone no longer hesitated, and jumped to the ring.

Rumble!

Accompanied by dull roars, the seven arenas began to fight at the same time, and the eyes of many disciples who watched the game quickly dispersed from the first arena and turned to the other six arenas.

However, there are still a large number of disciples watching Jiang Tian and Ke Jiu's test.

After all, relatively speaking, the other six arenas are all evenly matched, and only the competition on the No. 1 arena clearly has a difference in cultivation level, but it is precisely this difference in cultivation level that gives everyone a lot of suspense and makes them want to stop!

"Jiang Tian, ​​your good fortune has come to an end, roll me off the ring!"

Boom!

Ke Jiu yelled, his waist suddenly twisted, and his right leg swept out suddenly!

A violent explosion suddenly started, and a large bluestone pillar-like leg shadow that was thicker than a millstone, carrying the power of shattering the void, madly rushed towards Jiang Tian!

Rumble!

The mighty power smashed the void all the way, and swept through the violent currents of spiritual power visible to the naked eye, as if it was really overwhelming! There was an exclamation around the ring, everyone's eyes widened, watching the terrible offensive heading towards Jiang Tianlong, some people seemed to have seen him being swept up in one fell swoop, vomiting blood and screaming!

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