Chapter 39 Bye
After a few rounds, Chen Hongjin and Mi Yu were left in Jianzong's foundation building group, and a senior in the Jindan group made it into the top ten.

In the Kendo group, Zhu Qingyi was defeated in the second round. Duzhou was unlucky, and was drawn into a group with Fuzhu, but also lost early, leaving only Zhou Tanzhi and Fuzhu.

The Taixuan Sword Sect was even more unlucky, most of the disciples were eliminated by the talisman, and only one Jin Mingyun was left in the top ten. The Fuhua Sect, Li Yan, was really good, and entered the top ten quietly.

Qiulian Sword Sect entered two, and Lian Xing Sword Sect became the biggest winner, occupying a total of four places in the top ten.

"I hope I don't get drawn into a group with Junior Sister." Zhou Tanzhi joked, striding up to the stage to draw his own lottery.

Fuzhu smiled and said: "It's not such bad luck, senior brother Zhou can just draw it boldly."

After reading the lottery, Zhou Tanzhi's tense heart finally let go, and Qingyin said, "No. [-]."

The talisman spread out his palm, No. [-], and he didn't get one with Senior Brother Zhou.

After the lottery was drawn, the rest of the people got out of the ring, and the talisman did not move.Opposite her was a sword cultivator who looked very confused. He looked around for a while before he turned his gaze to Fuzhu.

He looked down at his own sign, and asked cautiously, "Are you number two?"

The girl on the opposite side nodded calmly, and the sword cultivator looked suddenly sad.

If it was said that in the previous Xianmen competitions, who was the last person everyone wanted to meet, it would definitely be Jin Mingyun.This year's Dao Dao meeting, the person I least want to meet has an extra talisman.

She beat the disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect until only one Jin Mingyun was left in the top ten!

Taixuan Jianzong's lottery must be worthless, otherwise, he would not have almost sent his family to annihilation.

"Fellow Daoist, draw your sword!"

The talisman gave a reminder, and the long sword came out with a chill like frost and snow.

After a long trial meeting, Fuzhu has no patience, and just wants to finish the game quickly and finish the job as soon as possible.

She struck frost with her sword, and white mist rose from the tip of the sword. When the two swords intersected, the mist climbed onto the opponent's long sword, and the chill spread into the body along the blade, making him shiver.

What kind of move is this?
He has seen the thirteen moves of Qianhua swordsmanship, but there is no such move!

In an instant, his long sword turned into frost, and the sword energy was sealed inside and he kept running around, unable to escape even if he wanted to.

There was another flash of sword light as fast as lightning, and before he had time to think about it, he raised his sword to catch it, and with a "click", the long sword snapped in two.

? !
His sword is also a spiritual weapon after all, so it just broke?

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Accidentally, I used too much force.

Fu Zhu put away the sword and apologized repeatedly, "I really didn't mean to."

His sword seems quite expensive, how many spirit stones will it cost...?
"..."

Although the sword was broken, the match was not over yet, Fu Zhu said as if proposing, "Why don't you borrow a sword first, and we can continue?"

After talking about the talisman, he went to see the elder of the Taixuan Sword Sect who was in charge of the competition, and asked if he could, the elder nodded expressionlessly.

When the other party heard that Fu Zhu said that he would continue, he quickly waved his hand and refused, "Since fellow Daoist Fu Zhu broke my sword, you naturally won."

After speaking, he hurriedly jumped off the ring, not forgetting to take away his broken sword with a big wave of his hand.

Seeing this, Fuzhu didn't force it, and jumped off the ring, leaving the venue for others.

There are still four groups that will be re-drawn soon after the match. One of the five players will have a bye, and she will play two rounds at most.

"Senior Sister Fuzhu, why is the move you used just now not at all like the Qianhua swordsmanship?" Zhu Qingyi was the most familiar, squatting beside the Fuzhu chair, wondering.

"..."

"It's not a leaden swordsmanship in the first place. If it looks like it, it will be a ghost."

Fu Zhu stared at the arena without squinting, stretched out one hand to grab an empty space on the table, she turned her head to look, only to find that the sunflower seeds on the table were gone.

Indifferently withdrew her hand and patted it, a hand as tender and white as a lotus root came across in front of her, holding a plate of shelled Su Luozi.

Fu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and quickly took the jade plate, his eyes curved like a moon, "Thank you, Junior Sister Mi Yu!"

"You're welcome." The little girl replied softly.

She had observed earlier that Senior Sister Fuzhu seemed to love eating these gadgets, so she peeled a plate when she had nothing to do.

Zhu Qingyi reached for it, but was stared back by Fuzhu.

"It was stripped by my junior sister," she emphasized.

It's great to be a senior sister!Fuzhu frightened Zhu Qingyi with a straight face, but she was actually very happy inside.

After the four sets of competitions, Fuzhu got up again to draw lots.

She, Senior Brother Zhou, Jin Mingyun, Li Yan, and a disciple of the Qiulian Sword Sect, one of the five will have a bye.

Five copper flying swords of the same size were floating in the air, and the blades were shrouded in white light, making it impossible to see the flying swords clearly.

Only when the flying sword is pulled away and falls into the palm of the contestant, will the writing on it emerge.

The talisman always chose the flying sword closest to her. She raised her hand and easily reached the flying sword above her head. The moment the sword entered her palm, the white light dissipated instantly and turned into an ordinary flying sword.

Both sides of the copper sword were engraved with the same sword patterns, and it felt a bit bumpy to the touch. The talisman looked down at his lottery.

On the fifth, she had a bye.

Zhou Tanzhi was one number away from her, number four, and met Jin Mingyun.

Li Yanze and the disciples of Qiulian Sword Sect were in a group, and when they learned of this result, both parties heaved a sigh of relief.

Although it's a pity that they didn't get the bye lottery, but if they get each other, they have a chance to win.

Everyone was surprised by this bye, but also thought it was reasonable.

The battle between Li Yan and the disciples of the Qiulian Sword Sect had already begun. The two sides had been in a stalemate for a while, and finally came to an end with Li Yan's victory.

There was almost no suspense about the outcome of the battle between Zhou Tanzhi and Jin Mingyun. After dozens of moves from both sides, Zhou Tanzhi was defeated.

There are three people left, and there will be a bye lottery.Neither Fuzhu nor Jin Mingyun had any idea, they firmly believed that they could win the championship, and it didn't matter whether they got a bye or not.

Only the Fuhua Sect disciple held his breath, praying that Li Yan would get a bye lottery, so that there would be two more places to make up for Lu Xiaoying's loss in the first battle.

Neither Fu Zhu nor Jin Mingyun moved, and Li Yan was asked to choose first.He swung left and right among the three flying swords for a while, and finally chose the middle one.

Fuzhu and Jin Mingyun casually took the flying sword in their hands.

"Who got the bye lottery? I'm so fucking curious, I want to jump down and snatch Feijian to see it."

"There are three people on the field, who can you beat? Don't be afraid of being hacked to death with a sword!"

"I don't know who got the bye lottery, but Li Yan definitely didn't get it! Look at him with a gloomy expression and unfurled brows, he looks worried!"

"This is also true. No matter who gets the bye lottery between Fu Zhu and Jin Mingyun, Li Yan will have to face another formidable opponent. Who will be worried?"

Jin Mingyun looked down at the lottery in his hand, and withdrew from the square arena.

This time, he got a bye.

After so many matches, he and Fuzhu failed to match each other, and another one had a bye. It seemed that the heavens were deliberately arranging them to have a final duel.

When she wins Li Yan, it's time for them to decide the winner.

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(End of this chapter)

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