Jun Changxiao was furious.
To be exact, he did not know that Ye Xingchen and Su Xiaomo had already made a deal in private.
He had planned to let his disciple torture this wolf in front of everyone, but he had deliberately acted as himself!
Before the start of the match, Jun Changxiao had been worried that He Wudi would act, so he kept smiling at him. His meaning was obvious: he had to take it seriously.
As the leader of the Imagination Trio, He Wudi quickly understood. Therefore, he defeated his opponent beautifully in the first round.
Although this disciple was lazy, he had good judgment.
Similarly, Su Xiaomo also saw the Patriarch smiling and decided to go easy on Ye Xingchen.
In reality? It was a perfect misunderstanding.
"As expected."
Gu Tianxing said, "In the face of absolute power, no matter how fast you are, you will not be able to withstand a single blow."
He did not see that Su Xiaomo was acting.
As for the communication between the two Gou Sheng, it was also through voice transmission.
What did this mean?
That's right.
Su Xiaomo's acting was on point.
Other than Jun Changxiao, who understood his strength and immediately guessed that he was acting, no one else in the audience could see through it.
Of course, he had been a spy before and had almost become the Patriarch.
"Jun Patriarch."
Gu Tianxing comforted him, "Your disciple has lasted until now and even caused quite a bit of trouble for his opponent. Although he lost, it's still an honorable defeat!"
"..."
Jun Changxiao did not say anything.
It was clearly a sure-win situation, but Big Mouth Su ended up acting.
How infuriating!
...
In the fighting ring.
Ling Li was still in a punching position, but there was a look of astonishment in his eyes.
Su Xiaomo was more slippery than a loach. He did not expect to hit him when he attacked, but not only did he succeed, but he also punched him out of the ring.
Unexpected!
Too unexpected!
Just like Gu Tianxing, he did not realize that Su Xiaomo was deliberately acting, so he withdrew his fist with a sneer.
"Hiss!"
Pain came from his muscles.
Being kicked repeatedly on the body was extremely uncomfortable.
However, to be fair, this guy's physical strength was not bad. Although he was kicked by Su Xiaomo into a sorry state, it was only a superficial wound.
"Shua!"
Ling Li walked down from the fighting ring.
"Brat." When she walked past Ye Xingchen, she heard him say in a sinister tone, "You should pray that you don't meet me in the next round."
"Oh."
Ling Li responded.
Ye Xingchen's eyes burned with rage as he watched Ye Xingchen leave. He was already fantasizing about how he would trample Ye Xingchen on the arena.
…
The second round continued.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others still won.
Because the seeded players were still in the recommendation area, the other contestants were not a threat to them at all.
Very soon.
The drawing of lots for the third round began.
Unfortunately, no one drew Swift and Fierce this round.
Boom!
In the ring, Ye Xingchen defeated his opponent with a single punch as the referee announced the start of the match.
"This person is not ordinary either!"
"After a few rounds, they all ended the match quickly!"
"The disciples sent by the Sect of All Times are all very strong!"
After watching a few rounds of matches, all the martial artists realized that the disciples of the Sect of All Times were all very capable. Even Li Tiantian, who was eliminated in the first round, might not have been eliminated if his opponent was different.
"Brat."
Gu Tianxing could not help but ask, "How did you train him?"
He was already shocked by the preliminaries. Now that he was in a higher level of competition, he could still defeat the heavens, earth, and air. This was unbelievable!
Jun Changxiao did not say a word.
All he wanted now was for his disciple to meet Ling Li as soon as possible and torture him until he wished he was dead.
Things did not go as he wished.
They did not meet in the fourth round either.
Night Emperor was anxious.
Seeing that guy defeat his opponent in seconds and showing an arrogant aura, his anger was about to burst out of the universe.
On the contrary.
He Wudi was very calm.
In his opinion, as long as his opponent did not lose to the other contestants, it was only a matter of time before they met.
…
After a few rounds of competition, there were fewer and fewer contestants left in the venue.
When they entered the top 500, the streams of light surrounding the seeded contestants gradually dissipated. One by one, the top geniuses seemed to have been unsealed and walked out.
"Pa!"
Gu Zhaoxi clasped his hands and said, "It's finally time to fight!"
His gaze was locked on Ling Li. The anger that appeared seemed to want to melt the other party.
When Li Tiantian was being tortured, although he was not shown the camera, the anger in his heart did not lose to Ye Xingchen's. After all, as an elder of the Sect of All Times, trampling on his disciple was the same as trampling on himself!
Similarly.
The seeded contestants of the Cangyun faculty were also staring at Ling Li. They all wanted to torture him.
It could be said that when that guy said, "You can only fight for second place", he successfully attracted the hatred of everyone.
This kind of hostile situation often happened to Jun Changxiao and the Sect of All Times. Who would have thought that it would be snatched away by Ling Li today?
"Seeded contestants, enter the venue."
Gu Tianxing said solemnly, "This is the true meaning of the competition."
The martial artists on the spectator stand subconsciously stood up. Next, they would be watching every match intently.
"Hey."
Jian Xiaohong walked in front of Zhou Hong, tilted her head, and smiled mischievously. "You're very powerful."
Zhou Hong said, "Not bad."
"Can I spar with you?" At this point, Jian Xiaohong did not wait for Zhou Hong to reply. She raised her hand and said, "In the next round, I want to fight with this Sect of All Times disciple."
"Alright."
The person in charge smiled and said, "Miss Jian."
"…"
Jun Changxiao asked, "Uncle, can we designate an opponent in the lottery competition?"
"Yes."
"You should have said so earlier! I told my disciple to challenge that guy directly! “
Gu Tianxing rolled his eyes at him and said, "Do you have the energy of the Ruins of End Sword Saint?"
This sentence made Jun Changxiao speechless.
Understood.
In the lottery competition, not everyone had the qualifications to designate an opponent. This still depended on whether there was a great power behind it.
Sigh.
Not only did he have to rely on his father, but he also had to rely on his grandfather.
"By the way, who is my grandfather? Will he be more awesome than my father, the Celestial Emperor? "
"Alright."
The system said, "The host hasn't even figured out the identity of his father, and he's already thinking about his ancestors. Whoever has yellow urine, hurry up and wake him up. Those with diabetes, don't come!"
…
The fifth round of drawing lots began.
Because all the seeded contestants had been released, the atmosphere became serious.
"Shua!"
Jian Xiaohong was the first to jump onto the stage. She reached into the lottery box and took out her token. She landed in front of Zhou Hong and introduced herself, "My name is Jian Xiaohong."
"I know."
After Zhou Hong finished speaking, he went to draw lots according to the order.
"What's your number?"
When he returned, Jian Xiaohong came in front of him again.
"Two."
"Hehe, I'm one."
"…"
Jun Changxiao, who was sitting in the spectator stands, covered his face and said, "Since there's a designated energy, why bother putting on an act!"
However, what happened next made him very happy.
Because Lu Qianqian drew number six, and number seven was drawn by Ling Li.
"It's over!"
After He Wudi and Ye Xingchen saw it, they squatted on the ground and hugged their heads, saying in unison, "It's over!"
If it was Li Qingyang or Xiao Ziji, they might deliberately choose to go easy on them. But when it came to eldest senior sister, they definitely wouldn't give any face!
"A woman?"
Looking at the number that was drawn, Ling Li's mouth showed disdain.
Lu Qianqian stood in an inconspicuous corner. Because of the cold air that covered her body, when Li Tiantian was being abused, no one could see any fluctuation of emotions on his face.
"What a strong cold air."
Nangong Qingxian smiled gently and elegantly.
Jian Xiaohong had been staring at Zhou Hong because of the Sword Dao, and he would naturally be staring at Lu Qianqian because of the Ice Dao.
…
"The fifth round!"
"Number one Jian Xiaohong, number two Zhou Hong, battle!"
Clang!
Jian Xiaohong unsheathed her sword and swung it like a fairy before floating down onto the arena. She raised her hand to tie her scattered black hair into a ponytail, and then she hooked her finger at Zhou Hong and said, "Idiot, quickly come up."
"…"
Zhou Hong was speechless.
She called him a fool as if she was very familiar with him.
But … after she tied her ponytail, she looked even cuter than before.
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