In The Beginning, I Can Overdraw My Life

On the second day, the official martial arts competition began.

"All contestants please come on stage in an orderly manner to draw your opponents!"

Qin Han kept scanning the people around him with his peripheral vision and frowned deeply.

"Except for the promoted people from the Lingshu Academy, the few people around me who have been promoted have not yet found out their strength. Those from the Yin Fifth Sect are fine, but the strength of the remaining five Taoist sects who have been promoted is unpredictable!

Right now, there are six people here who have a natural aura that is as good as mine! Not to mention that among these people there was a person who quietly snatched the jade talisman from the toad monster without being noticed by anyone. Can I really get the top three among this group of people? "

Qin Han thought this way, and his index finger involuntarily tapped the chair as his thoughts spread.

"Old Qin, Old Qin. It's your turn, don't get distracted." Huang Qingyuan urged from the side.

"Oh, okay." Qin Han put his hands on the stool, stood up and walked towards Master Liuyun.

"Hahaha, young man. You have performed well. Do you want to consider joining our sect? We will guarantee you the treatment of a direct disciple. How about I be your master then?" Master Liuyun had a good impression of Qin Han.

"Ah?" Qin Han obviously didn't expect Master Liuyun to be so bold and blatantly poach people around the leadership of the other four Taoist families and the Lingshu Academy.

"Thank you. I appreciate your kindness, but I have already become a disciple at Lingshu Academy."

"Okay, but if you want to come to us, you can come to us at any time. Our door is open to you at any time." Master Liu Yun seemed a little disappointed, but that look of disappointment was fleeting, and he continued to hand the lottery box to Qin Han with a smile. .

Qin Han took out a bamboo stick and then walked back to his place.

"Since there are 25 people participating in the competition, 1:1, then one person will definitely have a bye. In this case, everything will be left to God's will."

Qin Han sat in his seat and took two deep breaths, then opened his eyes suddenly.

"Come on! May the God of good luck favor me!"

Qin Han turned over the bamboo slips in his hands with force.

"Hahahahahahaha, I thought you really had a bye." Huang Qingyuan, who was sitting next to him, stretched his head over to peek at Qin Han's bamboo stick, and saw the big number written on it - 17.

"Smile, smile, you're so big, laugh!" Qin Han felt very bad looking at his bamboo stick, and stretched out his hand to push Huang Qingyuan back.

"Wow, I...seem to have a bye."

Qin Han just pushed Huang Qingyuan back when he heard such a voice beside him.

Qin Han twisted his head back little by little and saw Shen Jiajia constantly showing off to Zhuge Yun and Liu Changheng the bamboo stick with 25 engraved on it.

Even people from other sects around him cast more or less envious glances at this place.

"Damn! Why can you draw it, but I can't draw it?" Huang Qingyuan looked at his own bamboo stick with eight carved on it and stared at Shen Jiajia's bamboo stick with 25 carved on it, filled with envy.

With the end of the lottery, everyone's order of participation has been decided.

Lu Yu - one sign

Liu Changheng - Five Lots

Huang Qingyuan - Eight Signs

Zhuge Yun - Nine Lots

Hundreds of Lives - Twelve Lots

Qin and Han Dynasties - Seventeen Lots

Shen Jiajia——Twenty-five lottery (bye)

Qin Han raised his head and searched, fixing his eyes on a boy wearing yellow half-sleeves. The boy had an unusually cold appearance and a beautiful face without any flaws.

This person is Chen Mu, the opponent in this match between Qin and Han.

He is also the only player from Kunlun Mountain this time. Qin Han felt that his luck was extremely bad this time. There were rumors about other players. Let alone the rumors about his opponent, who knew him before this week?

"Okay, all contestants, please exit in an orderly manner. Shushan Lu and Wudang Yu leap onto the stage."

As the two doors next to the stage opened, Wudang Yuyue gradually walked out. A young man who was not very handsome but had a very handsome appearance and an extremely determined look on his face walked out of the darkness.

"Hey, Lao Zhang! How good is your fish shop? Can he beat the swordsman?" Huang Qingyuan sat in the stands and asked Zhang Yuan.

"Your family is the one who sells fish. My little junior sister is called Yu Yue. She is not very talented, but she works very hard. She is the only direct disciple of my senior uncles in the past few years. She is different from me. She keeps practicing every skill. The only shortcoming of swordsmanship is that he doesn't know how to adapt and is a very boring person. I probably won't be able to beat Lu Yu, but it's still possible to force him to use seven or eight of his success powers." Zhang Yuan analyzed from the side.

"Master, junior sister?"

"if not?"

Qin Han sat next to Shen Jiajia and looked around not knowing what he was looking for.

"What are you looking for?"

"It's okay, just take a look."

The two people walked to the center of the stage.

"Okay, I declare the first session of this martial arts tournament to officially begin!"

"Shushan Luyu."

"Wu-Tang Fish Leap."

The two people on the court did not make a move immediately, but instead introduced each other.

"It's over, it's over, who do you think it's not good to meet? Why did you meet the boy from Shushan!" A kind-faced old man in the stands looked at Yu Yue with worry on his face.

"What? Uncle Master, is this Shushan Land Warrior very strong? Senior Sister Yuyue's Rouyun Sword Technique combined with her magical skills is not only invincible among her peers, but it can also be regarded as the top one. Could it be that he is right? Isn’t there any chance of winning if we land on land?”

The Wudang Taoist priest who was eliminated on the side wondered, after all, Lu Yu didn't take any action in the competition just now.

"This, this, hey, I don't understand even if I tell you now, just take your time and watch. If your senior sister is still alive half a year ago, there is still a chance of winning, but now I have heard rumors that the sword has been unsheathed. . The hope of victory is slim!" The old man sighed. In my heart, I just hoped that Yuyue wouldn't take the game too seriously.

"Give way, give way. Fortunately, we haven't started fighting yet and we caught up." Xu He squeezed down from the stands.

Qin Han reached out to pick up the clothes on the seat next to him and folded them on his body without raising his head.

"Why did you come so late?"

"Hehe, aren't you going to meet the elders? I can't help it, my dad asked me to go." Xu He shrugged.

After saying that, Xu He naturally sat next to Qin Han.

"How about it. Who is fighting whom?" Xu He stretched his neck and looked extremely cute.

"Don't look at it, it's about to fall. Lu Yu is fighting with Wudang's disciples." Qin Han stretched out his hand to stop Xu He.

"Hey, hey, are they going to fight or not? It's so boring!"

"That's right, why are there such ink stains?"

Gradually, people around him began to become dissatisfied.

"Look! They're moving!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the ring.