Eternal gate

"Come on, come on, sit here."

It was still the same venue, still bustling with people.

Today, there are more people than yesterday, and they all come in groups. Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. People like Su Yu and Yang Feng are sitting together; people like Wei Teng and Zheng Ming are looking for space. Children gather together and meet each other, and the smell of gunpowder is not as strong as usual.

"Come on, bet more and you'll pay more, bet less and you'll lose less."

Mr. Chen Xuan came extra early, carrying his gambling table.

The disciples and elders all gave face to each other, and there were people from three levels inside and three levels outside.

"Today's competition is all about strength."

Too many people have chosen their seats and are waiting for the show to begin.

The new disciples who entered the sect came in one by one, especially the group of monsters. Every one of them attracted attention from all directions. However, Chu Wushuang, the proud daughter of Heaven, was the one who attracted the most attention. She had not been spoken to since she came in. He sat down and closed his eyes to relax, feeling cold and aloof.

"Tell me, how far can you go with the Heavenly Spirit Body?"

"At least the top ten. If I'm lucky, I might even be in the top three."

"I'm more optimistic about Xiao Wu Nian."

The drama hasn't even started yet, but the discussion has already become a tidal wave.

The name Ji Hen was also mentioned one after another, and too many people were talking about it secretly, mainly because the guy was so popular yesterday, and he defeated Wei Chuan with one move in a battle of the same level.

Up to this moment, Wei Chuan was still moaning in the hospital bed.

Overall, the atmosphere was very warm, and it looked like a grand event.

While they were talking, Wu Xuantong had arrived. Maybe he didn't sleep well last night and came in yawning.

After that, there were Yun Yan, Mu Qinghan, Tao Fairy and Linglong.

Zhao Yun was not seen.

"Ji Hen didn't come?" Many people raised their eyebrows.

"I managed to get through yesterday, but there is no luck today."

"Don't make trouble, he has some moral principles."

Discussions started again, and many people looked at Yun Yan's seat.

Yun Yan seemed to be fine, so she sat down, picked up the ancient book, and read through it leisurely.

"Disciples of the new sect, come up to the stage and draw lots."

With Wu Xuantong's words, the noise suddenly dispersed.

Fifty-three figures filed onto the stage, except Ji Hen from Zizhu Peak was missing.

"Junior sister Yun, where is Ji Hen?" Wu Xuantong asked.

"coming."

Without waiting for Yun Yan to reply, Zhao Yun walked into the venue.

His appearance is not very beautiful, to be precise... he is a bit miserable. He is covering his waist with one hand and his face with the other hand. He is limping while walking and wiping nosebleeds all the way. He has a bruised forehead and swollen panda eyes. The black hair that should be like a waterfall is now as disheveled as a chicken coop. If an old hen is placed, it might be able to hatch eggs. If someone beats someone up like this, the person who takes action must be intentional.

"What's going on?" Su Yu asked.

"It fell." Zhao Yun replied and wiped away the nosebleed again.

"Then you... fell hard enough." Yang Feng laughed dryly.

"Huan Meng, just wait for me."

"Maiko, just wait for me."

"Yunyan, just wait for me."

Zhao Yun was limping, but he was cursing in his heart.

Yun Yan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and only glanced at Zhao Yun inadvertently before letting you get distracted.

"Which of your eyes saw that I was too carefree?"

Although Zhao Yun said nothing, his dark face represented everything.

According to the words of the Moon God, you deserve it. You don't want anything that comes to your door for free. If you don't beat me, who will beat you? Just follow the example of the young man next door, who only cares about serving cabbage. Why don't you do anything right?

Zhao Yun finally got on the battlefield.

No one else, his aura at the moment was shining brighter than Chu Wushuang's.

There was no way, with so many people present, he was the only one who was eye-catching, his shape was eye-catching, the footprints on the Taoist robes were equally eye-catching, each of the footprints were small and graceful, and you could tell at a glance that they were women's feet.

"I counted with my fingers and was beaten by Yun Yan."

Wu Xuantong stroked his beard, wondering why his disciple was acting like a bear.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Qinghan looked back and glanced at Zhao Yun.

"It doesn't hurt." Zhao Yun wiped away the nosebleed again.

"Doesn't this hurt?"

"You still ask after you know it." Zhao Yun supported Mu Qinghan and stood firm.

"Draw lots."

Wu Xuantong cleared his throat and drew his attention here.

"Tian Lingling and Earth Lingling, let me draw Ji Hen."

Whenever there is a drawing of lots, there must be some talented people who are willing to give up.

Zhao Yun glanced at the goods, I'm very angry today, it's best not to bump into me.

The fifty-four jade cards were drawn and hung on the wall.

"Yes, I have to kneel this time."

Sikong Jiannan grinned and clicked his tongue, then bumped into Xiao Wu Nian.

"You said yesterday that you wanted to vent your anger on me." Mu Zhaoxue glanced sideways at Jian Nan.

"His little bald head is too bright and dazzling." Jian Nan's reply was very fresh and refined.

"Did you run out of luck?"

Mu Qinghan looked at the competing jade cards and murmured softly.

Don't blame her for this, it's just because this time she is going to face the body of the heavenly spirit.

She believed that she could not defeat Liu Ruyue.

Zhao Yun didn't look, and limped off the stage, clutching his waist.

Again, as long as it's not Chu Wushuang, the rest can come to you.

Before he returned to his seat at Zizhu Peak, he came to Mr. Chen Xuan's side to avoid being beaten again.

"Junior sister, why did I beat you?"

Mr. Chen Xuan asked casually while counting the money.

"She... is in a bad mood today." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

"Women! There are always three or five days every month." Old Chen Xuan didn't know whether he meant comfort or gloating, but looking at his cheerful smile, it was obviously the latter.

"Chu Wushuang, Li Yue, come on stage."

"I... abstain."

As soon as Wu Xuantong called out his name, he heard someone's timid words.

The master had already told him that if he bumped into Chu Wushuang, he could just give up. There would be no shame in it.

This guy is quite obedient.

"Yin Hun, come up here."

Before Wu Xuantong could call for help, Lin Xie jumped onto the fighting platform.

That's right, his opponent is still Yin Hun.

"You can't fight like this if you have a grudge!" Not to mention the disciples, the elders were all sighing.

Since the beginning of the new sect competition, these two talents have been aiming very accurately every time. If they say that they are not true love, you will not believe it. Maybe if they fight each other, they will become brothers.

"Come."

Yin Hun shouted loudly and suddenly landed on the fighting platform.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. He didn't say a word and started fighting on the spot. One's blood was boiling, and the other's true energy surged. He started with a big move. He didn't even hide it, and he fought towards death.

"If he didn't have the revenge of killing his father, would he be able to fight this hot fire?"

Many elders spoke earnestly and stroked their beards. These two juniors were really noisy.

In other words, the two of them cannot meet each other. If they meet, they will fight. They can have a fight wherever they go.

Zhao Yun didn't look at it, still wiping his nosebleed with his head buried in his head.

"That kid Tang Hao is not someone to be trifled with." Elder Chen Xuan said with a smile.

Zhao Yun understood what he meant. He had already seen the battle cards, and his opponent was the young master of the Tang clan.

"We can't win this time!" Old Chen Xuan pinched his beard.

"Old man, do you know why I'm sitting here?" Zhao Yunlai said.

"Why."

"It will be convenient to get the money later."

"Face is a good thing." Chen Xuan was old and his eyes were slanted.

Zhao Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense. After the fight was over, he was still waiting for a 10% discount?

boom! boom! boom!

There were constant rumblings on the battlefield, and blood was everywhere.

The battle between Lin Xie and Yin Hun was so brutal that they wasted an opportunity for resurrection. No matter who lost, they were destined to be eliminated. Naturally, they also fought passionately for personal vendetta.

"good."

The two of them fought fiercely, and there were loud howls from below.

In today's second game, the atmosphere was so lively, worthy of the grand scene.

The battle was evenly matched and lasted for 300 rounds.

At this point, the winner has not yet been decided. Instead of giving up, the two men are fighting more and more fiercely. The battle is so fierce that the hearts of the spectators are trembling, and the sword marks all over their bodies are dripping with blood.

puff!

In the 400th round, Yin Hun lost half of his moves.

It was this half-move that caused him to bleed and fall from the fighting platform.

puff!

Then there was Lin Xie. Although he was on the battlefield, he fell down and was too seriously injured.

"The battle between the two... was exciting enough."

This is how the spectators below judged Lin Xie and Yin Hun.

I would like to ask, is there any opponent present who can fight as long as the two of them? In the first game, Yin Hun lost half a move and fought in the resurrection match; in the second game, Lin Xie lost half a move and also fought in the resurrection match. The game continued, and this third game should be the last one. Lin Xie won.

"Jiannan, Wu Nian, come on stage."

Wu Xuantong shouted again, the word "Jiannan" in a particularly strong tone.

Sikong Jiannan glanced at him sideways. My surname is Sikong. Next time, please give me your surname.

After he finished, the guy raised his hand and said, "I abstain."

This statement amused everyone present.

I still remember yesterday, this guy wanted to vent his anger on his wife, so he abstained from voting today.

If you abstain, abstain! These three words he shouted were domineering and not timid at all.

"Your little bald guy is so annoying."

Sikong Jiannan cursed secretly, and the person he was scolding was Su Yu.

Is it easy for us two to live together? He was able to wrap it up all by himself.

"Character is important."

Su Yu spoke with great knowledge and a philosophy of life.

"Mu Qinghan and Liu Ruyue, come on stage."

Wu Xuantong spoke again, called out his name, and looked at both sides, at Yunyan and Yunfeng. This scene must be very memorable. The twin sisters...their two disciples, should There was some fighting, but in his opinion, Mu Qinghan and Liu Ruyue were almost incompetent.

"Just try your best, winning or losing is not important." Yun Yan said leisurely.

"Understood." Mu Qinghan stepped down and landed gracefully on the fighting platform.

Regardless of order, Liu Ruyue is still graceful, and her whole body is still filled with haze.

"We are going to lose!" Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

Both have special bloodlines, but Mu Qinghan and Liu Ruyueyun are still quite different.

"It doesn't matter, there will be a resurrection match later." Chen Xuan said, continuing to count the coins.

"Old man, if Tianzong discovers someone from the Demon family, what should they do?" Zhao Yun asked.

"What else can we do? One by one, one will be destroyed." Old Chen Xuan shrugged.

Zhao Yun was silent for three to five moments, but stopped talking.

I wanted to shake it out for Huanmeng, but after thinking about it I gave up.

Fantasy dreams are not scary, what is scary is the Demon Family. If the Fantasy Dream is really exposed to Tianzong, the Demon Family will definitely go crazy, and the Demon Family will not let it go, and for him, it is indeed not a good situation.

Cooperation will benefit both sides, and enemies will hurt both sides.

As for Huanmeng, he still agrees with it.

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Something delayed, so the update is late.

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