Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

"This martial arts exercise will be held in the form of a lottery contest.

Those who enter the top 30 can get a low-grade medicine pill of the Xuan rank and a low-grade weapon of the Xuan rank.

The top 20 will get a middle-grade Xuan-rank Medicine Pill and a middle-grade Xuan-rank weapon.

The top ten can get a middle-grade Xuan-rank Guiyuan Pill, a middle-grade Xuan-rank weapon, and a middle-grade Xuan-rank Cultivation Technique.

For the first three, one can get a high-grade Mysterious-grade Medicine Pill, one high-grade weapon of Mysterious-grade, and one high-grade Cultivation Technique of Mysterious-grade.

The first person to practice martial arts will get a medicine pill, a weapon, and a Cultivation Technique.

All rewards are issued jointly by the six..."

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

Hearing the rewards he read out, many people below showed longing expressions on their faces.

Including Gu Xuan.

As long as you enter the top 30, there will be rewards for the mysterious rank, and the reward for the first place is so rich that it will explode.

One piece each of the unique Medicine Pill weapon and Cultivation Technique.

How can this make people feel uneasy.

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

"Okay, then the disciples of each faction will come up and draw lots."

As the referee announced, Gu Xuan followed the crowd to the stage.

Sure enough, Yang Miao and others stood motionless and did not participate in the lottery, obviously withdrawing from the martial arts performance.

This discovery made many people excited.

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

"Return to the first three, dream you, don't take a pee and take care of yourself."

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Gu Xuan walked to the stage and drew own bamboo sticks.

After drawing it, I picked it up and saw the words "13" written on it.

No. 13 competition platform.

All the core disciples of the six sects add up to about 200 people, and there are a total of 20 Bidoutai. It needs to be carried out in batches, and the disciples who are not in their turn will first watch on the sidelines.

Gu Xuan's luck was good. In the first round of the competition, his opponent was a Qingxuan sect disciple who only had the second stage of the spiritual sea.

When they came to Bidoutai, the other party was taken aback when they saw Gu Xuan's too young face.

Immediately, a somewhat relaxed look appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "It's not bad luck."

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

"start."

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

But before he could make a move, he saw a golden light flashing in front of his eyes.

"boom--"

A figure flew out, Gu Xuan turned his head to look at the referee next to him, and said calmly: "The result can be announced."

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

"When did this person move his hand? Why didn't I see it?"

"I didn't see it either!"

"Damn it, this disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect's sword is too fast, what a pervert!"

"Six sects of martial arts, many masters who were not well-known before have begun to emerge."

Amidst the discussions of others, Gu Xuan turned and stepped down.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Xuan went to watch the competition among the other Sect disciples.

I specifically watched Bei Lishang.

Bei Lishang's first match was against a Chiyang Valley disciple who was at the same level as him and was at the Sixth Stage of the Spirit Sea Realm.

The result was unexpected, Bei Lishang knocked down his opponent with just one move, and the onlookers were shocked.

"It's absolute strength crushing!"

"Bei Lishang's saber energy is extremely cold. Once he used it, the Chiyangmen disciple's movements were slowed down, and he didn't have to fight at all!"

"As expected of an Innate sword body that is unique in thousands, Bei Lishang might be able to enter the top three in this martial arts performance."

"It's a bit difficult. Although the six leading figures have not ended, there are still a few fierce people in the Seventh Stage of the Spirit Sea Realm."

Apart from Bei Lishang, there were a few others who stood up in the first round of competition.

A giant bald man from Chiyang Valley, with a light red complexion, looks like a copper building.

The strength of this person in the Eighth Stage of the Spiritual Sea Realm seems to have taken the path of body training, and he is good at one palm technique, which is infinitely powerful.

When fighting with people, the Yuan power and Qi power surge together, just like a demon alive, the power is extremely terrifying.

Another person is a disciple of Qingxuanmen, named Lin Jiao, Linghai Eighth Stage, exquisite Sword Technique, and unfathomable strength.

In addition, there are several disciples of Linghai Six Seventh Stage who are also quite eye-catching, worthy of Gu Xuan's attention.

The first round of competition was over, and there were less than one hundred people left on the field, so lots were drawn again.

Gu Xuan found that own luck is really a bit good. In the first round, he met Linghai Second Stage, and in the second round he directly lost the bye.

The second round of competition was more intense and took longer than the first round.

By the end of the second round, it was already the end of the afternoon.

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

"Number 39."

Gu Xuan glanced at the own bamboo stick.

Because there are not many people left, there is no need to wait for others to vacate the venue.

Before Gu Xuan reached the own competition stage, he heard a lot of people gathered beside the competition stage, and there were faint discussions.

"Today, Xun Ao of Wind Valley only has Spirit Sea Fifth Stage in Cultivation Base, but he comprehends middle-grade martial arts and is extremely powerful. Maybe he can enter the top 20!"

...asking for flowers......

"I watched his last competition. A disciple from the Sixth Stage of Linghai in Cold Moon Valley was defeated by his kicks. This person is definitely a dark horse!"

"Brother Xun Ao, come on!"

On the competition stage, Xun Wei raised his chin slightly, feeling the awe-inspiring gazes from the audience below, and stood proudly on the spot with his arms folded, waiting for his own opponent

Soon, his opponent came up.

"Ah, there are still people from Linghai Third Stage who have not been wiped out in the third round. It's so strange that they are still so young!"

"I know this kid. He had a bye in the last game, and he got shit luck! But his luck has come to an end, and if he meets Xun Ao and adds ten yuan, he may not be the opponent of the opponent.

"Xun Ao is sure to win this round, and he will be in the top 20!"

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

Just when the surrounding audience sighed, they suddenly found that Xun Ao's expression was not right.

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

But after his opponent came to the stage, Xun Ao's face suddenly became extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a fly.

Not only Xun Ao, but even the Tianfenggu disciples who were cheering for Xun Ao below all looked ugly.

"How could it be him?"

"It's you..."

Xun Ao looked at Gu Xuan standing in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Are you breaking through Linghai?"

Gu Xuan smiled slightly, and said: "It's been a month since I fought with Senior Brother Xun last time, and there is still no breakthrough. Doesn't it make people laugh?"

Xun Ao's face twitched violently.

Who stipulated that one month must be a breakthrough, is this a fucking human word?

He still remembered that it took more than half a year for him to break through Linghai Second Stage and Linghai Third Stage.

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

"These two seem to know each other? Have you fought against each other before?!"

"It doesn't matter if they know each other or not, you two are still fighting or not, it's just dawdling."

Just when the people below couldn't help urging, Xun Ao took a deep breath and spoke.

"This competition, I admit defeat!"

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone was stunned, wondering if their ears had heard it wrong.

Linghai Fifth Stage, Xun Ao of Tianfenggu, who showed the potential of a dark horse, actually opened his mouth to admit defeat after facing a disciple of the Lingjian Sect who only had a mere Linghai Third Stage?!

What's happening here?

Play fake match?!

Not only others, but even Gu Xuan who was ready to do something was unexpected. .