Eternal War God

Chapter 1562

Whew!

Half an hour later, a sound of breaking the air sounded. Then, a middle-aged man appeared in the martial arts field of Qingxia peak. It was song Zhengyang.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

"You all know the reason for this contest. If you get the top ten disciples, you can not only get many rewards, but also get the qualification to enter the secret realm for cultivation. For the sake of fairness, this competition adopts the method of drawing lots to select the opponent. "

After Song Zhengyang arrived, he went straight to the theme and said straight to the point: "next, the participants come to me to draw lots. Those who do not participate should wait aside and do not make a noise."

Boom!

As soon as song Zhengyang's voice fell, the whole martial arts arena immediately became silent. No one was willing to go up to draw lots first, and they all looked at Yun Yi.

It's really that Yunyi's performance during this period is a little terrible.

Especially two days ago, he entered Qingmu peak alone and even abandoned two earth immortals in front of Mu Lingfeng. This is something they dare not think of.

It can be said that no one wants to meet Yunyi at the beginning.

Therefore, everyone is waiting, waiting for Yunyi to draw lots first. Although the final result is the same, they at least have a preparation in their mind.

Seeing this, song Zhengyang's face was a little ugly, so he glanced at Yunyi.

It's like saying, what are you waiting for? You haven't come yet.

Yun Yi shrugged. She was also very helpless about this situation. She had to take the lead and draw a lot from the forbidden and blocked sign box in front of song Zhengyang.

It says [27].

After Yunyi finished drawing, he put the bamboo stick aside and retreated. At this time, other talents came up to draw lots, and soon all the bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube were drawn out.

But all of them put their lottery tickets back in front of them, and no one dared to look at their bamboo sticks.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, with a loud cry, they suddenly remembered that they followed the prestige and saw a nine heavy spirit fairy looking at the bamboo stick in his hand with tears on his face.

It was pitiful and pitiful.

"Ha ha, I'm the 29th. I don't have to fight Yunyi."

Just when everyone thought he had drawn the 28th, he suddenly laughed again. The feeling guy didn't cry depressed, but cried happily.

It's really good to gasp like this!

"Why am I so miserable?"

At this time, the man who drew the number 28 shouted. He was also a nine fold immortal. Originally, he had great hope of getting a quota.

But I didn't expect a bad start, so I directly drew Yunyi.

He's a master who can abuse even the earth fairy. He's a nine fold spirit fairy. How can he fight.

The No. 28 sign has appeared, and others are relieved. They quickly turn over their bamboo sticks. After seeing the numbers above, they have a sense of survival.

"After the draw, now start the competition. In order, No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 3 vs. No. 4, and so on, draw again after determining the top 30."

Song Zhengyang was also a little funny. Who would have thought that Yunyi's reputation was so fierce that it was just a lottery to get these disciples to keep up with the execution ground.

However, he can also understand the feelings of these disciples.

With Yunyi's strength, ordinary earth immortals are not their opponents. Their external disciples have only half a step of earth immortals with the highest cultivation. If they meet him, they will find abuse.

"Elder, I have something to say."

Just then, the man who drew the No. 28 lot suddenly opened his mouth.

"You say."

Song Zhengyang nodded and motioned that he could speak.

"Elder song, can I abstain?"

The man immediately said that he really didn't want to fight Yunyi. Instead of humiliating himself later, he might as well give up decisively, so that he could at least suffer less.

Anyway, when I met Yunyi, I was destined to have no chance with the secret land, so I wouldn't waste that time.

"Yes."

Song Zhengyang didn't expect this guy to say this, but since it was a competition, he could naturally abstain.

"Elder, he abstained. Who am I fighting with?"

Yun Yi scratched his head. Before Song Zhengyang said that No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 3 vs. No. 4, and so on, he should fight with No. 28.

But if he abstained on the 28th, he would be alone?

"Time is limited, so there's no wheel empty. Your order will be postponed. Therefore, you fight against the 29th."

Song Zhengyang thought.

GA!

The man who reached the 29th fainted when he heard song Zhengyang's words.

Originally, he thought he had escaped, but he didn't think it was his turn again. This fall directly broke his heart.