The organizers of the Dragon and Tiger Tournament did an excellent job of guarding against Jun Changxiao. They did not give him any chance to advertise.
Therefore, when the tournament ended on the second day, the entire continent did not see his handsome face.
The world was peaceful, and life was more beautiful!
Of course.
The advertising effect was still there.
Especially when the Sect of All Times defeated the first-rate and second-rate sects and advanced to the third round, many boys and girls were tempted.
"When the tournament ends, I must go to Azure Sun County!"
"I can't wait now."
"I heard that this sect's assessment is very strict. I wonder if I can pass."
No matter which sect won the Dragon and Tiger Tournament, the Iron Bone Mountain would soon attract a large number of youths to participate in the assessment.
With the current number of people in the Sect of All Times, if they recruited another batch of disciples, they would undoubtedly be closer to reaching the maximum number of 20,000.
…
The next day.
Jun Changxiao sat in the spectator area again.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
Ten brothers stood in front of him, leaving only a gap for him to watch the battle.
It was hard to find such treatment in the entire Starfall Continent to be protected by so many Wu Huang.
"Let's welcome the participants!"
City Lord Han's deep voice sounded again.
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
The disciples of the Sect of All Times strode into the venue, and the entire venue was filled with thunderous cheers.
In a world where martial arts were respected, the strong were worshipped the most. Li Qingyang and the others had undoubtedly attracted countless fans in the first two rounds!
"Ye Xingchen!"
"Ye Xingchen!"
A group of girls shouted excitedly.
The male spectator's mouth twitched.
That guy was so brutal yesterday, and you actually care so much about him? Are your brains kicked by a donkey?
It was mainly because of Night Emperor's strong aura.
Especially when he stood proudly with his arms crossed for the past two days, he was definitely a girl killer.
Although Xiao Ziji's performance in the first round against the first-rate sects was amazing, many girls chose to ignore him because of his aura.
Hearing someone call his name, Ye Xingchen frowned slightly and said, "A bunch of vulgar fans!"
"Ah! Ye Xingchen is looking at me! "
"That cold gaze is so handsome!"
"I can't, I can't!"
…
Fifty disciples entered the venue one after another.
The old rules.
The drawing of lots continued.
Li Qingyang didn't say anything. He walked towards the drawing box and took out a token.
After two bad matches, he finally won this time!
The Sect of All Times drew a third-rate sect as their opponent for the third round.
"It's over, it's over."
Despair appeared on the faces of the disciples who were hit.
Especially when she looked at Ye Xingchen and recalled the horrifying scene of violence from yesterday. A chill ran down her spine from the soles of her feet!
"This third-rate sect is so pitiful!"
"A moment of silence for them."
The audience now had high hopes for the Sect of All Times. As long as they didn't meet a first-rate sect or a sect with a top genius, they would definitely advance to the next round!
True enough.
After drawing lots, the battle began.
The Sect of All Times easily defeated this third-rate sect that the author didn't even bother to name.
"It's too simple."
Su Xiaomo shook his head. "It's not as satisfying as sparring in the sect."
Li Qingyang said, "This is only the third round. The later opponents will only be stronger. Don't let your guard down."
…
A few hours later.
The third round of battles ended. A total of twenty-five sects advanced to the fourth round.
Today's battle was also an upset. The Iron Fist School defeated a second-rate sect from the Middle Continent with a third-rate sect!
The two sects chose a chaotic battle mode.
In the beginning, the second-rate sect definitely suppressed the Iron Fist School. However, Zhao Dazhuang relied on his strong physical body to send dozens of cultivators flying, directly establishing the victory!
This was a classic example of relying on one person's strength to forcibly bring the sect to the next round.
"That guy is too strong!"
"His body is like steel. He can still counterattack after taking on so many people's attacks!"
"The Sect of All Times's Xiao Ziji's defense is also not bad. When the two of them meet, they will definitely have an exciting physical battle!"
Everyone was looking forward to it.
In the waiting area, Xiao Ziji's fighting spirit grew stronger after seeing Zhao Dazhuang's battle.
…
Twenty-five sects advanced. How would they be distributed?
If there was a situation where they couldn't match all their opponents, the organizer would choose to give one sect a bye.
Coincidentally.
The sect that won the last round was all injured. The higher-ups of the sect assessed that they couldn't continue to fight in the next round and could only helplessly announce that they forfeited.
The further they went, the more intense the battles became. It was not uncommon for both sides to be injured or to have a difficult victory.
This was still considered good. At least the winner forfeited.
In the previous Dragon and Tiger Battle for Supremacy, there would occasionally be two equally matched sects. They would fight until they were completely exhausted and unable to determine a winner. In the end, they could only return home together.
…
The third day of battles ended.
The initial excitement in the Azure Sun County and Southwest Yangzhou gradually calmed down.
Normally, a competition of this scale should get more difficult as it progressed. However, the Sect of All Times gave them the feeling that it was getting easier as they fought!
Especially the opponents in the third round, which could be said to be effortless.
If they fought against a first-rate sect at the beginning and reached the peak, it would naturally be boring if they met weaker opponents later on.
At this moment.
The most exciting thing was that the Sect of All Times's next opponent would be a first-rate sect!
"There are still four first-rate sects left. There is a high chance that they will be drawn tomorrow."
"Tsk tsk, a fifth-rate sect in the Dragon and Tiger Battle for Supremacy will meet two first-rate sects. Just thinking about it makes me excited!"
"I hope that disciple called Li Qingyang doesn't wash his hands and gets drawn against a first-rate sect tomorrow!"
Although the battles in the past two days were exciting, the audience was more willing to see the Sect of All Times fight against a first-rate sect. Only then would there be excitement!
If one couldn't forget it, there would definitely be an echo.
On the fourth day of the competition, Li Qingyang once again walked to the drawing table. When he stretched out his hand, City Lord Han loudly shouted, "The Sect of All Times's opponent is … Tiangang Sacred Sect!"
"Another first-rate sect!"
"Hahaha, there will be a good show to watch!"
The entire continent went into an uproar after City Lord Han's announcement!
"It can't be."
Jun Changxiao, who was under strict surveillance, facepalmed and said, "How did we meet a first-rate sect again!?"
In the Dragon and Tiger Battle for Supremacy, there had never been a low-level sect that would meet two first-rate sects consecutively. This was because if they did, they would definitely be eliminated.
"Second Senior Brother!"
Ye Xingchen couldn't hold it in anymore and said in a low voice, "I'll draw tomorrow!"
Ever since Ao Wushuang provoked him, he wanted to be his opponent in the next round. However, every time he drew, he was disappointed.
"Alright."
Li Qingyang said, "You'll do it tomorrow."
"Phew!"
Su Xiaomo exhaled and said, "The first two rounds were too easy. This round, we finally meet someone who can fight."
"Kacha!"
"Kacha!"
Long Ziyang, Song Xuanzhou, and the others all rubbed their palms in anticipation.
"Let's go."
Li Qingyang strode forward.
Su Xiaomo and the others followed closely behind. Their backs turned pitch-black again, as if they had entered their demonic state again!
The audience hoped that the Sect of All Times would meet a strong opponent to show their dark horse potential. Naturally, they also hoped that they would meet a stronger opponent and not be defeated so easily like in the previous round!
"Ta ta ta!"
Li Qingyang and the others stood on the stage together.
The projection array showed the scene one by one and gradually moved to the distance. The unyielding aura instantly filled the entire venue.
"…"
Seeing the terrifying aura of the Sect of All Times' disciples, the elders of the various sects twitched their mouths.
They were just a fifth-rate sect, but why were their special effects so awesome!?
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, Jun Changxiao, who was sitting on the spectator stand, stood up.
This sudden action shocked the ten elders, and they all unleashed their cultivation as if they were facing a great enemy. Some of them even reached out to stop him!
"Tiangang Holy Sect!"
Jun Changxiao clenched his fists and shouted, "Hold on!"
"Plop!"
The elders of the various sects all fell to the ground.
Big Brother, your disciples are here to fight, but you're here to be a joke!
"Tiangang Holy Sect, hold on!"
"Tiangang Holy Sect, hold on!"
Following Jun Changxiao's lead, the entire venue was filled with loud cheers.
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