The Martial Arts Practice Field was noisy until Cao Shuang appeared. Everything quieted down.
"The rules of this major competition are very simple. Draw lots to determine your opponent. Half of you will be eliminated in one round and enter the next round." Cao Shuang raised his hand and threw out a bucket of lots. "Start drawing lots."
The stands were in an uproar. The rules were simple and straightforward. There was basically no complicated procedure. Powerful people were naturally not afraid of drawing lots, but those with low strength looked pale. If they drew a strong person like Ling Wudi, wouldn't the competition be over?
"Don't draw Ling Wudi. If you really draw him … Isn't that …"
"Aren't these rules a little too crazy? Those with a higher cultivation base would have an advantage. No matter what, it has to be one level at a time to be fair."
"This time Zhao Fan is not here. Isn't Yuxu Sect afraid that Ling Wudi will take first place? You know, in the whole younger generation of the Eight Countries, almost no one can suppress Ling Wudi except Zhao Fan. "
"That's right. Ling Wudi bought the Tianshen Elixir. Even if Zhao Fan is here, I'm afraid he will be crushed by Ling Wudi, not to mention the others."
"Ling Wudi may not use the Tianshen Elixir. After all, it is too wasteful to only take first place in the major competition after spending more than nine million points."
The crowd was discussing. Although some were dissatisfied, they did not dare to openly challenge the rules. After all, Yuxu Sect was the overlord and this was Yuxu Sect's territory.
"Why, no one dares to draw lots?" Cao Shuang glanced at the crowd.
"Why not?" A strong figure jumped out. "Ancient God Sect's Ling Wudi, the first to draw lots!"
Ling Wudi was handsome and tall. As soon as he walked out, the whole area where Ancient God Sect was located immediately boiled.
He raised his hand and drew a lot from the bucket of lots. "Who is Luo Li?"
In the stands, a young man from an outer sect immediately looked pale, but he had no choice. Cao Shuang raised his hand and the tactical formation in the Martial Arts Practice Field was activated.
Then Ling Wudi and the young man named Luo Li immediately flew into the air and landed on a cloud.
"Lingyun Platform!" Surprised voices came from the stands.
This cloud was about seven or eight feet long and wide. It was called Lingyun Platform. The people in the stands could clearly see the two people on the cloud.
"That Luo Li is going to be in for some bad luck," someone said.
Standing in the clouds, Luo Li didn't even dare to look at Ling Wudi. Everyone could clearly see that at this moment, his body was slightly trembling.
Although they knew the result, no one laughed at him. Among the younger generation, the result would be the same if they met Ling Wudi.
After Ling Wudi drew his lot, everyone present let out a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't meet him, the chances of entering the next round would naturally be higher. Everyone began to draw their lots one after another.
In less than half an hour, all three hundred participants had landed on the Lingyun Platform. Ye Tianze had also drawn his opponent, but because he had disguised himself, he did not attract much attention.
This was a Champion General of the Moon God Sect called Wang Chong. Upon discovering that his opponent was a nameless person like Ye Tianze, Wang Chong revealed a mocking expression.
"Boy, are you from Yuxu Sect? What's your name? Why haven't I heard of you before? "
"Nameless," Ye Tianze replied.
He had been paying attention to Ling Wudi, who was not far away. Although he was confident, he would never underestimate his opponent.
Seeing his attitude, Wang Chong's face darkened. He said coldly, "Haha, Nameless? That's right. This name is appropriate for a nameless person like you. However, it's impossible for me to remember you, not in this life. "
Ye Tianze was stunned. He looked back at him seriously and said, "Are you a drama queen?"
"Drama queen? What drama queen? "Wang Chong asked curiously.
"If you're not a drama queen, why do you work so hard to perform?" Ye Tianze asked.
Wang Chong finally understood Ye Tianze's meaning. His face suddenly became cold. "If you weren't a disciple of Yuxu Sect, I would definitely beat the crap out of you!"
"Unfortunately, I am," Ye Tianze said seriously.
"…" Wang Chong.
He was about to speak when Cao Shuang's voice came, "The competition begins."
Wang Chong immediately swallowed his words and punched at Ye Tianze. He cultivated Wind Spiritual Power and his Wind Spiritual Body had already reached the Advanced Level.
With a flash of cyan light, Wang Chong punched at Ye Tianze's face and said, "Boy, you asked for it!"
The fist fell directly on Ye Tianze's face. However, it did not smash Ye Tianze away. Instead, it passed through Ye Tianze's body.
Wang Chong's face immediately changed. "This is … an afterimage … How could it be!"
Wind Spiritual Power cultivators were naturally good at speed. Wang Chong was confident that among the young generation of the eight countries, there were no more than one person who could be faster than him.
But he did not expect that this unknown person of Yuxu Sect could avoid his fist, and he did not even see how he avoided it.
At this moment, Wang Chong felt a strong sense of crisis. He turned around and saw a black shadow flash and a fist as big as a bowl hit his face.
"Bang!"
Even as he fell to the ground, Wang Chong still couldn't believe that he would lose so quickly, and to such a nameless person, and a mere warrior of the ninth rank at that.
On the Lingyun Platform, Ye Tianze clapped his hands. He had thought that this battle would attract a lot of attention, but he found that it was not so.
The people on the stands did not look at him, but at the other Lingyun Platform and were talking about it.
"He scared Luo Li into wetting her pants without making a move. This person will never forget today."
"Just a look! This Luo Li is a Warlord Rank powerhouse, yet she was actually scared to this extent. "
Ye Tianze looked at the stands in the distance with a serious expression. Although he did not see Luo Li fall from the Lingyun Platform, he could see fear in her eyes.
"Looks like this guy really does have some moves," Ye Tianze thought to himself.
If someone were to take a closer look at Wang Chong, they would realize that his eyes were almost identical to Luo Li's. Unfortunately, almost no one was paying attention to Wang Chong. Even the Moon God Sect was focused on Ling Wudi.
In less than an hour, half of the people were eliminated. But the competition had just begun. According to the rules, the winners did not have time to rest. They continued to draw lots for the next round.
Ye Tianze glanced around and found that except for Lan Yuheng, the rest of the people of the Celestial Dragon Sacred Realm had won.
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