Emperor Jiuyin

"Sirius Long said that the dragon soul boat that receives the dragon soul is so strong that even the Heavenly Lord may not be able to shake it, and it cannot be tracked. Is there really no way to enter the Dragon Burial Cemetery?"

Li Hanxue stayed up all night and couldn't think of any feasible solution.

"That's all, it's not too late to consider this later." wavv

In the next few days, Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun often went to the Thirteenth Pavilion of Trial Arrow to get to know the masters from all walks of life.

Four days passed in a flash, and this was the day of the archery trial meeting.

On this day, at dawn, Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun went straight to the Thirteenth Pavilion of Trial Arrow.

Experts from all walks of life have already gathered on the sky-crossing avenue of the Thirteenth Pavilion of Trial Arrow.

There were so many people, Li Hanxue's mental energy swept away, and he saw more than 2,000 contestants.

Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun also quickly entered the sky-crossing avenue. At this time, Lei Zhengfeng and Zuo Yi, who were supporting the Tianmen, stared coldly at Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun.

Beside Zuo Yi and Lei Zhengfeng, there are two masters, a seventh-level Dragon Lord and an eighth-level Dragon Lord.

Both of them cast their gazes on the Wushuang Sage, with undisguised strong hostility in their eyes.

"Brother Wushuang, who are these two people?"

The Wushuang Saint said, "They are the people from the Shen Gong Sect. I took away their wind-piercing bow. They must have learned the news from Zuo Yi. But in this Yanshan City, they will never dare to attack me. Take action."

The crowd was very noisy and disorderly.

After half an hour, the Tiantian Avenue suddenly became quiet.

I saw a man wearing a purple robe descending from the sky. This man looked about fifty years old, with disheveled gray hair, a stern face, and deep eyes.

The appearance of this person made the crowd even more noisy.

"Mr. Yanshan! Mr. Yanshan is here."

Mr. Yanshan landed on the Sky-crossing Avenue. He glanced around and saw that there were many contestants. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Then he loudly said: "The Archery Trial Conference begins now! The rules are as follows. There are only two rounds of competition. Everyone is divided into four groups, and the first place in each group becomes the top four and participates in the second round of competition. The first round Everyone has three chances to take the best score. Use the arrows provided by the Trial Arrow Shisan Pavilion. As for the crossbows, use the ones you bring yourself. Do you have any questions?"

One person said loudly: "Jun Yanshan, there is something I don't understand."

"explain!"

"If there are two players with the same results in a group, how will the first place be determined?" the man said.

Lord Yanshan said: "It's very simple, let them compete alone! The rules for competing alone are as follows. Each person shoots an arrow, and whoever is stronger will stay. If the results are still the same, the competition will continue until the end. Decide the winner. Any questions?"

"there is none left!"

After hearing this, Lei Zhengfeng couldn't help but smile at Li Hanxue, "Li Hanxue, you can escape the first year of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth day. The rules set by Lord Yanshan today are exactly the same as what happened to us that day. You'd better pray today Don’t meet me, otherwise you will be defeated in the first round.”

Li Hanxue smiled nonchalantly, "To each other!"

"Humph!" Lei Zhengfeng snorted coldly, then turned around and got into the crowd.

"Okay, let's start grouping now!"

Lord Yanshan waved his hand and directly drew four yellow rays, dividing the Sky-crossing Avenue into four areas. The number of people in each area was exactly the same, 521.

Li Hanxue was placed in the third group, while Lei Zhengfeng and Zuo Yi were placed in the second group.

The two Dragon Lord masters from Shen Gong Sect were placed in the first group.

What Li Hanxue didn't expect was that Wushuang Shengjun was actually in the same group as him.

Wushuang Shengjun smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Li, I didn't expect that we would be in the same group."

Li Hanxue said: "This may be God's will. If so, we will have to compete later."

But Wushuang Sage shook his head and said, "Brother Li, I won't compete."

Li Hanxue frowned and said, "Brother Wushuang, what do you mean?"

The Wushuang Saint handed the wind-piercing bow to Li Hanxue and said: "I already know my limit. I can only shoot to the distance of Jiuge. If I can recover from my injury, I may still have a chance to compete with Brother Li, but It’s not possible now. Brother Li, just take the wind-piercing bow and advance to the second round.”

Li Hanxue was a little surprised and slowly took the wind-piercing bow, "Even so, thank you very much."

Soon, the competition began.

Although there were a lot of people gathered on the Tiantian Avenue, and there was only one shooting position, the process went extremely quickly. Because many people already know their own level after shooting an arrow. Seeing the terrible records of Jiu Pavilion and Ten Pavilion in front of them, they also know that they have no hope. Some people just give up, or shoot three arrows quickly and leave in a hurry.

But after more than an hour, the first group had already decided on the first place.

This person is the eighth-level dragon king of Shen Gong Sect, named Duan Qiu, who has set a record of ten pavilions, unmatched by anyone in the first group.

"It seems that Shige is a hurdle, and few people can break through it."