Fantasy: I Practiced The Basic Sword Technique For Ten Ten Thousand Years!

At the same time, the two deacons of the Baize Lion clan who were in charge of the lottery also carried a huge lottery box to the high platform not far away.

Seeing this, a group of young people from the Baize Lion clan rushed forward one after another, consciously starting to line up to draw lots.

After Bai Ruoyuan's approval, Bai Xiaoling also stepped off the high platform to draw lots, intending to follow her grandfather's instructions and take the opportunity to show off her own talent!

There were hundreds of young heirs of the Baize Lion clan who participated in the clan competition. Bai Xiaoling didn't forcefully jump into the queue because of his own Young Master status, but was honestly at the end of the queue!

However, when he saw clearly that most of the young heirs of the Baize Lion clan participating in the clan competition had only Primordial Realm and Cultivation Base around the Yuanyuan Realm, the bitterness on his face almost didn't condense!

"Grandpa is really messing around. He actually asked me to compete with these little guys on stage. If I fart accidentally, I'm afraid I can shock them to death..."

Bai Xiaoling looked helpless. At this moment, he even regretted whether he had hidden too much...

At this moment, a deacon who was in charge of the lottery discussion suddenly raised his head and cast a look at Bai Qianjiang on the high platform!

Afterwards, Bai Qianjiang nodded quietly and imperceptibly, with a cold arc on the corner of his mouth.

The little action of the two was very subtle, and no one in the room noticed it!

Bai Xiaoling lined up bored, but suddenly frowned!

Because in the queue ahead, he saw a very familiar figure!

"I'll go, Bai Yiqiu? You're also here to draw lots?"

Looking at the powder-carved and jade-carved figure in front of her, as delicate as a porcelain doll, Bai Xiaoling almost couldn't laugh out loud on the spot!

"Hmph! You can participate, why can't I? You are younger than me, but I'm your elder sister, okay?" Bai Yiqiu turned around and shouted angrily!

"This... well, as long as you're happy!" Bai Xiaoling immediately responded, who made his body only six years old?

Fortunately, he also knows that this clan competition is after all a competition within the Baize Lion clan, and it is mostly a performance!

After all, everyone is of the same race, even if they compete on the same stage, they will basically stop at the end, and they will not really fight for their lives.

Although Bai Yiqiu is still young and her cultivation base is weak, even if she loses, she shouldn't be in any danger!

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoling immediately felt relieved.

The lottery ceremony ended soon, and Bai Xiaoling got the lottery number 19, and was staring at the long lottery in his hand in a daze.

"Clan brother, how many lottery did you get?"

At this time, Bai Yiqiu leaned over again and asked curiously.

"No. 19, what about you?" Bai Xiaoling asked back.

"Hmph! You're lucky, you didn't draw the same number three as me, otherwise you'll be on stage later, and I'll beat you to the bum, and you'll lose the title of Young Master to grandma's house today!" Bai Yiqiu was old-fashioned. Said.

"What a eloquent little girl..." Bai Xiao Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry and shook her head!

At this moment, the deacon on the high platform saw that the lottery of the clansmen had been drawn, and immediately announced loudly: "The clan competition begins now. In the first round, the two who have drawn the first lottery please come to the stage to compete!"

boom……

All the surrounding Baize Lion clan applauded loudly, and the atmosphere reached a climax in an instant!

And as soon as Bai Ruoyuan's words fell, a boy about twelve or thirteen years old flashed onto the ring, quietly waiting for his own opponent.

"Eh? It's Bai Liang, I didn't expect him to be the first to play!"

"I don't know who is so unlucky to become his opponent!"

The surrounding audience whispered, obviously knowing Bai Liang's identity!

On the high stage, Bai Yongchang, the third Elder of the Baize Lion clan, was even more relieved when he saw Bai Liang on the stage, his old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile!

"Third Elder, this Bai Liang is your grandson, right?"

At this time, Bai Wanli at the side saw this, turned his head and asked Bai Yongchang.

"Yes, sir, Bai Liang is the most outstanding heir of my lineage. Although he is only thirteen years old, he already has an early stage Cultivation Base!" Bai Yongchang grinned proudly!

"oh?"

Bai Wanli raised his brows when he heard the words, and immediately said: "He is a good young man. After the competition is over, we can arrange for him to go to the clan army to practice and try to win some military achievements!"

"Thank you, sir!" Bai Yongchang was overjoyed when he heard the words, because Bai Wanli's words undoubtedly pointed out the way for Bai Liang, which means that as long as he returns to the family again, he will definitely be reused!

Just when the two of them were chatting happily!

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded through the audience!

"Your opponent is me!"

Swish!

At the next moment, a figure pierced the sky, like a goshawk spreading its wings, leaped across a distance of more than ten meters, and landed straight on the ring!

"You are... Bai Haotian?"

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