Maoshan Ghost King

However, this time there are 201 people who signed up, so there is still a lottery. If anyone gets the number with '201', they don’t have to fight, they just advance directly and participate in the final promotion tournament and they can hit the top 10. .

No one knows which one will have such good luck and can be promoted without playing.

But no matter how lucky you are, you still have to fight, as long as your strength is not good, you will be eliminated sooner or later.

After a simple lottery, the answer is soon available.

Ge Yu drew a note with number 18, Zhong Jinliang drew a note with thirty-seven.

There are a total of five arenas, and ten people go up at a time.

Almost every half an hour, this group of ten people can complete the competition.

Calculated like this, a total of twenty groups of people went up to compete.

Practitioners’ battles are very fast. If there is a great disparity in strength, you can tell the difference within a few strokes. If the strength is similar, it is estimated that the battle can be resolved within ten minutes to half an hour and the winner can be determined. .

Therefore, it is very easy to eliminate a hundred people in one day.

Everyone got a note in his hand, but the most curious thing about the big guy is who is the guy who was drawn to No. 201, so lucky, I don't know how strong it is.

But soon everyone got the answer. The one who got No. 201 was a disciple from Qingcheng Mountain whose name was Yue Yang.

When I heard that this person was a disciple of Mount Qingcheng, it immediately aroused the curiosity of Ge Yu and the others.

Because they knew that Yue Qiang was the apprentice of Qingcheng Mountain's head teacher Yun Qingzhen, and since he was a leader of the younger generation sent by Qingcheng Mountain, his strength would definitely be good.

The most interesting thing is that this person's name is Yue Yang, and I don't know if it has anything to do with Yue Qiang.

Fortunately, Yue Qiang was also there, and when I found him, I found out that Yue Yang was Yue Qiang’s own brother. He was only nineteen years old. He had been practicing under the Master Yun Qing in Qingcheng Mountain. He was among the younger generation besides Yue Qiang. , Is one of the best masters in Qingcheng Mountain.

When Yue Qiang came out and got to know Wu Jiuyin and the others, this Yue Yang was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was still young.

However, after so many years, the cultivation base has improved a lot. As soon as he heard that there was this ring competition, the head teacher of Qingcheng Mountain called this kid over.

This kid was lucky enough, he had a bye as soon as he came up, and drew a No. 201. There was no game with him today, so he got a lot of money.

Ge Yu walked over and got to know Yue Qiang’s younger brother Yue Yang. This kid had an immature face, but his cultivation level looked very good. The two brothers from the Yue family were masters of cultivation. They must have spent a lot of money. Mind cultivated.

In order to cultivate the next generation of more outstanding disciples, the general big sects spare no effort. Basically, there are good resources to use on them. For example, the master must be the highest cultivation level among the sects, and the magical tools used It is also a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation among the sects. Even the elixir used in practice is made from precious medicinal materials. They are all used in close proximity to one or two talents with excellent qualifications. The accumulation of various resources, plus his He is talented and intelligent, and his roots are excellent, so his cultivation naturally advances by leaps and bounds, and he is superior to others.

This is the case for Ge Yu, and it’s better than them. He directly used the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, which was used by the master. Master is also the highest existence in the entire Maoshan Mountain besides the Earth Immortal. For nearly two decades, Chen Yuan is a real person. Only such a disciple as Ge Yu was cultivated.

Those who came to participate in the competition this time were all the top young masters on the rivers and lakes. They were all energetic and fierce, and they looked very powerful.

However, before the real competition, there is still no difference.

The first match started soon.

There are ten young masters from one to ten.

Not far from the Wutai arena, there are masters next to each arena, and the ten elders of the newly formed Heavenly Dao League, including the Huaqing Zhangjiao of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain are also included.

The reason why there are so many masters around is because they are afraid that these people in the game will really get angry, and every measure under their hands will beat people to death.

These masters under the ring can also come forward to stop them in time.

Ge Yu swept his gaze around, and finally fixed his gaze on a bald monk.

This person is very good at first glance, and Ge Yu can't tell why he feels like this.

So, Ge Yu took Zhong Jinliang to the front of the bald monk's ring, planning to watch their battle first.

The battle hadn't even started, and the ring was full of people. Almost every ring had a lot of people standing next to it. Ge Yu took Zhong Jinliang and finally squeezed into the bald monk's ring.

The monk looked level, holding a copper rod with eyebrows in his hand, standing still like an iron tower.

Then, another person shook his body, turned over with a waist, and jumped onto the two-meter-high ring.

It's a coincidence that this person who came up also held a stick in his hand, it was dark, it should be a whole piece of mysterious iron.

This man has a big waist and a burly figure, a standard inverted triangle, sword eyebrows and star eyes, but a good skin.

As soon as this man stepped onto the stage, he immediately put the mysterious iron rod in his hand toward the ground, and he made a loud noise, and the thick bluestone slab broke a crack. This power is absolutely powerful, and the sound is endless. What a great momentum.

The two of the ten elders sitting in front of this ring watching the scene are Wu Jiuyin and the master Ziyang of the Shushan School. The rest of Jiuyanghua Li Bai basically gathered here.

When the kid hit the stick on the ground, Wu Jiuyin frowned, and said a little displeased: "Hey, the Yang family kid, don't destroy the public property, this ring is hard to set up and broke. You have to pay."

The person didn't give out his name, and Ge Yu directly yelled ‘the kid from the Yang family’, not knowing how he knew it.

And the kid from the Yang family was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Wu Jiuyin, and found that Wu Jiuyin was about the same age as him, in his thirties, and probably didn't know who he was, so he said angrily: "You are Which? Need you to control me?"

"I am one of the ten elders of the Tiandao League who is in charge of the referee, Wu Jiuyin, you can be prestigious, don't smash the ring, you have to compete later." Wu Jiuyin said lightly.

The kid from the Yang family, who had his nostrils in the sky, he almost weakened his legs when he heard Wu Jiuyin's name. Wu Jiuyin, a murderer who was rumored in the world, didn't dare to offend him, he changed quickly. With a face, he lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "Elder Wu said...I will be careful..."