Tie Haoxia.
It was the body cultivator who put down the stone and shook the ground.
There were not many scenes of him fighting, and not many people paid attention to him, but Xiao Ziji was always paying attention to him.
Similarly.
Nangong Qingxian was also paying attention to Lu Qianqian.
Unfortunately, the other party admitted defeat and did not have a chance to fight.
The battle between Xiao Ziji and Tie Haoxia began.
The two of them did not have fancy martial arts, nor did they have gorgeous body techniques. What they had was only the body fighting at its peak, so their fight was particularly powerful and full of masculinity.
In the Dragon and Tiger Hegemony competition, Xiao Ziji and Zhao Dazhuang once fought. It was also a duel between body cultivators, so the scene was too lazy to be written. Everyone could use their imagination to fill in the gaps.
Of course.
It was necessary to say it.
The battle scene of the geniuses of the upper universe would definitely be more exciting.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The shadows of fists and kicks filled the air, and the battle became more and more intense.
The two outstanding body cultivators wrestled with each other. Even the sweat that dripped from their bodies was filled with masculine energy.
He still remembered that the fans of the geniuses often said, "Do you know how hard my idol works?". In fact, Xiao Ziji and Tie Haoxia were the real hardworking ones. They did not have a handsome appearance, nor a charming smile, but every time they fought, every collision was full of the most masculine side.
Of course.
This was an era that looked at faces.
But the strong ones who were full of masculinity and acting skills were still respected by the world.
Cultivating with a high fever of ninety degrees.
Still persisting in cultivation with a broken leg.
Xiao Ziji and Tie Haoxia could really do it!
…
In a battle between body cultivators, the winner and loser depended on who could not hold on and who was the first to be exhausted.
Obviously, Xiao Ziji was better in this aspect. After all, as a member of the Sect of All Times, he had many ways to torture himself.
So …
After a few hours of fierce fighting, from day to night, and from night to morning, when the fighting stage collapsed beyond recognition, Tie Haoxia sat down weakly and said, "You … won."
He had no strength left.
On the other hand, Xiao Ziji's eyes were burning, and his fighting spirit did not retreat at all. He said, "I haven't fought enough!"
"…"
Tie Haoxia's mouth twitched.
Ever since he was young, he had undergone extremely strict physical cultivation training. He didn't expect that there would always be someone better than him. He had met an even stronger physical cultivation expert.
"If … if there's a chance …" Tie Haoxia said with difficulty, "I hope we can meet again in the finals."
It didn't matter if they lost one match, because they could still participate in the losers' competition. As long as they could squeeze into the top twenty, they could still represent the Blue Cloud Department to participate in the Universe Sacred War finals.
"Yeah!"
Jing Zhi and Mao Xiaodao, who were hugging each other, became spirited and said, "We can fight in the revival match! We will still have the chance to clear our names! "
However.
Thinking about how Eldest Senior Sister, Third Junior Brother, Zhou Hong, and the rest of their fellow disciples were in the losers' group, they immediately hugged each other and cried, "I don't think there's much hope!"
"The winner is Xiao Ziji!"
The referee announced loudly.
Jun Changxiao was not surprised by this result at all.
He calmly sat down and waited for the other matches to end before continuing to draw lots to choose his opponent.
For now.
There weren't many participants left in the arena, and the top ten would be decided soon.
The participants in the Sect of All Times were He Wudi, Ye Xingchen, Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, Li Fei, Tian Qi, and the others. The number was still acceptable.
"Not bad."
"We should be able to exceed the quota."
Jun Changxiao was very pleased.
Luckily, he had signed up so many disciples on a whim. Otherwise, if he had sent a few disciples, there would have been no spots left!
The Sect of All Times had many matches, so the chances of them being drawn increased greatly. For example, in the next round, Song Xuanzhou would be paired with Long Ziyang, and Yang Yuhua would be paired with Ling Yuanxue.
"F * ck!"
Jun Changxiao stood up and roared, "Shady!"
Four disciples were paired together, which meant that two of them had to be eliminated. He couldn't accept this, and even suspected that the officials were manipulating things behind the scenes!
Gu Tianxing pressed him back into his seat and said, "The Universe Sacred War is very sacred, there won't be any shady deals."
"Impossible!"
Jun Changxiao said, "As long as it's a competition, there will definitely be shady deals. Maybe Spinach is manipulating things behind the scenes!"
"…"
Gu Tianxing was speechless.
There were only a hundred or so contestants left, and your disciples alone took up 20% of the spots. It was normal for them to be paired together.
Sigh.
No wonder Gou Sheng.
It was mainly because Su Xiaomo and Lu Qianqian had put on an illusion.
As long as it wasn't beneficial to the sect, they would suspect that someone was deliberately framing them.
…
The four Sect of All Times disciples went up one after another.
They didn't use rock-paper-scissors to decide the winner. Instead, they fought seriously. The winners were Long Ziyang and Ling Yuanxue.
The Sect of All Times female disciples were quite impressive.
Because Mu Honglian also won and entered the next round.
Reader: "If you say another familiar female disciple's name, I'll give you a vote immediately!"
"Boom!"
At this time, a loud explosion came from another arena.
The referee hurriedly raised his hand and announced, "The winner is Yao Mengying!"
…
The competition continued.
The number of contestants continued to decrease until there were only 20 left.
The Sect of All Times had advanced to the next round: Li Qingyang, He Wudi, Ye Xingchen, Xiao Ziji, Li Fei, Long Ziyang, Ling Yuanxue, Mu Honglian, and Yao Mengying.
The disciples who weren't mentioned and were in the top 45 were either defeated by top geniuses or by fellow disciples.
"…"
The corner of Gu Tianxing's mouth twitched.
It was almost time to decide the rankings, and there were still nine people in the Sect of All Times!
No.
There were actually ten people.
Because there was still Gu Zhaoxi.
This little guy who looked like he was only in his teens made it to the top 20 without showing anything in the eyes of the audience!
Jun Changxiao became particularly nervous.
At present, as long as the draw was reasonable, the disciples could completely avoid the internal battle. The winner would obtain ten tickets to the Holy War, which was equivalent to completing the epic mission five times more than usual!
"Contestants, please draw your lots!" The referee shouted.
"Jade Emperor, Buddha, Tathagata Buddha, Taishang Laojun, Guan Yin Bodhisattva, please bless us!" Jun Changxiao put his hands together and turned into a devout believer as he prayed.
"Number one, Yao Mengying! “
"Number two, Nangong Qingxian!
"Number three, He Wudi!
"Number four, Jian Xiaohong!
"Number five, Xiao Ziji!
"Number six, Ye Xingchen!"
When Jun Changxiao heard number five and number six, he collapsed on the spot, "How can these two good friends be placed together!"
"Number seven, Li Fei. Number eight, Long Ziyang!"
"F * ck!"
Jun Changxiao held his head and said, "It's another group!"
"Number ten, Li Qingyang. Number eleven, Long Ziyang!"
"…"
Gou Sheng collapsed on the chair.
"Number twelve, Mu Honglian. Number thirteen, XXX."
"Number fourteen, XXXX. Number fifteen, Ling Yuanxue."
"…"
"Number nineteen, Gu Zhaoxi. Number twenty, XXX."
When the referee finished calling out the contestant numbers, except for Nangong Qingxian and Jian Xiaohong, the other top geniuses didn't even deserve to have their names. Even if they were given a Doraemon character, it would be fine for him to meet Night Emperor.
Looking at the overall matchup, Jun Changxiao was quite satisfied. As long as the disciples won, they would at least get seven tickets to the Holy War.
"Babies."
Gou Leftover stood up and said loudly, "Get serious!"
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PS, I have already hinted in the text, you know.
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