Fantasy: Please don’t steal my chance again

"The exercise was conducted in the form of a lottery competition.

Those who enter the top 30 can get a pill and a weapon at the lower grade of the Xuan Rank.

The first 20 can get a Xuan-rank medium-grade elixir and a Xuan-rank middle-grade weapon.

The top ten can get a Xuan-level middle-grade Guiyuan Dan, a Xuan-level middle-grade weapon, and a Xuan-level middle-grade exercise.

The first three can get a Xuan-level high-grade elixir, a Xuan-level high-grade weapon, and a Xuan-level high-grade exercise.

The first person to perform martial arts can get a Xuan-level superb elixir, a Xuan-level superb weapon, and a Xuan-level superb exercise.

All the rewards are the result of the six sects...."

As soon as he came up, a middle-aged man dressed in Chiyang Valley clothes began to announce the rewards and competition rules for martial arts.

Hearing the reward he announced, many people below showed eager expressions on their faces.

Including Gu Xuan.

As long as you enter the top 30, you will have a mystical level reward to receive, and the first reward is even more generous to the point of exploding.

One piece of the Xuan-level masterpiece's elixir weapon exercises.

How can this not be exciting.

Many people suddenly burned with a raging fighting spirit, and they couldn't wait for the competition to officially begin.

"Okay, let's go up and draw lots from the disciples of each faction. "

As the referee announced, Gu Xuan followed the flow of people and walked to the stage.

Sure enough, Yang Miao and the others stood motionless and did not participate in the lottery, obviously withdrawing from this exercise.

This discovery has many people excited.

"If the six masters don't participate in the martial arts, then our chances of entering the top ten or even the top three will be greatly improved!"

"It's still the top three, dream about you, and don't pee on yourself. "

“..."

Gu Xuan walked to the stage and drew his own bamboo stick.

After drawing, I picked it up and looked at it, and the word "13" was written on it.

No. 13 Fighting Table.

All the core disciples of the six sects add up to about two hundred, and there are a total of twenty in the competition, which needs to be carried out in batches, and the disciples who do not have their turn will watch from the side first.

Gu Xuan's luck was good, in the first round of the competition, the opponent was still a Qingxuanmen disciple who only had the double of the Spirit Sea Realm.

When he came to the competition platform, the other party was stunned for a moment when he saw Gu Xuan's excessively young face.

Immediately, his face showed a little relaxed, and he smiled: "Luck is not bad." "

Gu Xuan didn't speak, quietly waiting for the referee to announce the start of the competition.

"Let's go. "

As soon as the referee announced the start of the competition, the Qingxuanmen disciples wanted to take the lead in attacking.

But before he could make a move, he saw a golden light flash in front of him.

"Boom-"

A figure flew out, Gu Xuan turned his head to look at the referee next to him, and said lightly: "You can announce the result." "

The referee in charge of the competition and the few onlookers on the sidelines were stunned for a moment.

"When did this person move, why didn't I see it?"

"I didn't see it either!"

"Fuck, this Spirit Sword Sect disciple's sword speed is inevitably too fast, what a pervert!"

"The six sects are performing martial arts, and many masters who were not famous before have begun to emerge. "

In the discussion of others, Gu Xuan turned around and stepped down.

Immediately afterward, Gu Xuan went to see the competition between the rest of the sect's disciples.

I specially watched the North Departure.

In the first competition of the Northern Departure, he faced a disciple of Chiyang Valley who was of the same level as him and the sixth level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

The result was unexpected, Bei Liyan only used one move to beat the opponent, and the onlookers were shocked.

"It's an absolute strength crush!"

"The sword qi of the North Leaving Death is extremely cold, once it is used, the disciples of the Chiyang Sect are even slowed down, and they don't have to fight at all!"

"It is worthy of being a one-in-ten thousand innate sword body, and it is not possible for Bei Liyan to enter the top three in this martial arts exercise. "

"It's a little difficult, although the six leading figures have not ended, there are still a few fierce men in the Linghai Realm. "

In addition to the North Departure, there were several people who came forward in the first round of the competition.

A bald giant man in Chiyang Valley, his complexion is pale red, like a copper building.

The strength of this person's Spirit Sea Realm eightfold seems to have taken the path of refining the body, and he is good at using a palm technique, and his strength is infinite.

When fighting with people, Yuan Li and Qi force are drumming together, like a demon in the world, and the power is extremely terrifying.

There is also a disciple of Qingxuanmen, whose name is Lin Jiao, the eightfold spirit sea, the swordsmanship is exquisite, and the strength is unfathomable.

In addition, there are several disciples of the Linghai Sixth and Seventh Rank who are also quite eye-catching, which is worthy of Gu Xuan's attention.

At the end of the first round of competition, there were less than 100 people left on the field, and lots were drawn again.

Gu Xuan found that his luck was really a little good, he encountered the Linghai double in the first round, and he had a bye in the second round.

The second round was a bit more intense and took longer than the first.

By the time the second round was over, it was the end of the afternoon.

And today's competition, there is only one last game left.

"No. 39. "

Gu Xuan glanced at his bamboo sticks.

Because there aren't many people left, there's no need to wait for others to vacate the space.

Before Gu Xuan walked to his platform, he heard a lot of people gathered next to the platform, and there was a faint sound of discussion.

"Although Xun Ao of the Heavenly Wind Valley has only cultivated to the fifth level of the Spirit Sea, he has comprehended the martial intent of the middle grade, and his strength is extremely strong, so he can't make it to the top twenty!"

"I've seen his last competition, a disciple of the Cold Moon Valley Linghai Sixfold was defeated by his leg method, this person is definitely a dark horse!"

"Senior Brother Xun Ao, come on!"

On the competition stage, Xun Ao raised his chin slightly, feeling the awe-inspiring gaze of the audience below, and stood in place with his hands on his chest quite proudly, waiting for his opponent.

Soon, his opponent came up.

"Ah, it's amazing that there are still people from the Linghai Triple in the third round who haven't been swept down, and they are still so young!"

"This kid I know, he had a bye in the last game, and he took shit luck! But his luck is also at the end, when he meets Xun Ao, a few plus one is not necessarily the opponent of the other party!"

"Xun Ao has won this time, and he is firmly in the top twenty!"

"He already has this strength, and he deserves it!"

Just when the onlookers sighed, they suddenly found that Xun Ao's expression was a little wrong.

Originally, Xun Ao was still full of confidence and high fighting spirit.

But after his opponent came to power, Xun Ao's face suddenly became extremely ugly, as if he had eaten flies while eating.

Not only Xun Ao, but even the disciples of Tianfeng Valley who were cheering for Xun Ao below had hard looks on their faces.

"How could it be him?"

"It's you..."

Xun Ao looked at Gu Xuan who was standing in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Have you broken through the Spirit Sea Realm Triple Layer?"

Gu Xuan smiled slightly and said, "It's been a month since the last time I fought with Senior Brother Xun, and there is no breakthrough, doesn't it make people laugh off their big teeth?"

Xun Ao's face twitched violently.

Who stipulates that you have to break through in a month, is this human talk?

He still remembered that it took him more than half a year to break through the Linghai Triple Layer.

And this guy in front of him broke through in a month, and he still looks like a matter of course, what a pervert!

"These two seem to know each other, and they've fought each other before?!"

"It doesn't matter if they recognize each other or not, you two still can't fight, it's grinding. "

Just when everyone below couldn't help but urge, Xun Ao took a deep breath and spoke.

"In this competition, I admit defeat!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned, wondering if their ears had heard it wrong.

Linghai Fivefold, Tianfeng Gu Xun Ao, who showed the potential of a dark horse, actually took the initiative to admit defeat after facing a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect who only had a mere Linghai Triple Sect?!

What's going on?

Match-fixing?!

Not only others, but even Gu Xuan, who was ready to do it, was a little surprised.