The Strongest Sect of All Times
Chapter 67: Flying Out When You're Not Young
Not long.
More than 200 disciples entered the venue from four exits and assembled in different areas.
As they stabilised, standing apart, many of the martial artists on the observation deck tore their hearts out shouting for their beans of love.
These days, a bit of a famous disciple, who doesn't have any fans.
“Cough.”
The owner of the city of Leyang appeared on the most central battlefield, and the cry gradually subsided.
“On behalf of the city of Leyang, the owner of this city would like to welcome all distinguished disciples to this session of the Gateway Biveau. ”
“I also hope that the next fight, the contestants, will achieve good results and be honored for the Gateway. ”
After a few official remarks, the owner of the city started counting.
“Ground knife door, Dom Bolan! ”
“Yes!”
“Longyue Mountain, Cheng Jinjin! ”
“Yes!”
“Iron Eagles, Wang Shi Tu! ”
“Yes!”
“Bushings, Zhou! ”
“Yes!”
Every time the owner of Leyang City calls, there will be a group of friends and family of the disciples named on the observation deck and fans shouting for help.
“Steel pie, Tian Qi. ”
“Yes!”
Gah.
The observation deck was silent and laughed.
“Tian Qi? Is it the Seven in the family, or is it the medicine used to treat the disease? ”
“It's the Ninth Class, so the names of the disciples in battle are rubbed. ”
Even the contestants who stood beside them waiting to be named cast a despicable glance and even conceived how they could stand with such a well-known person.
Bearing the scoffs from the observation deck and the despicable gaze of nearby contestants, Tian Qi's fists clenched and pressed his voice: “Brother, I want to hit someone. ”
Li Qingyang said: "Till the battle begins. ”
“Whoo!”
Tian Qi took a deep breath to calm down his mind and looked up at Gao Tai and Zheng Gan, secretly: “Zheng Gan, the disciple will not disappoint you! ”
……
Naming continues.
When a well-known elite disciple of a certain sect was called out, it aroused enthusiasm, praise and envy.
“Iron pie, Su Xiao Mo! ”
“Yes!”
“Ha ha, nice name. ”
“Unfortunately, the man is too short, and the game started as a cannonball dust. ”
What do you think of the blind eye, what do you think of the blind eye, and what do you think of the blind eye?
This is the mindset of the Observatory Martial Arts, who despise the Iron Bones in their hearts, so they always look for flaws from all angles.
"Isn't that Li Qingyang? ”
He and his disciples always thought that Su Xiao Mo was the first day of Qingyang City.
The old man frowned and said: “It's not Li Qingyang, but his body is so fast. Could this nine-class iron pie still hide the dragon lying tiger? ”
“Iron pie, Li Qingyang! ”
“In.”
The observation deck calmed down.
Everyone's eyes are locked on Li Qingyang, who is quite shapely. Amazing is the first genius in Qingyang City, the Qiyu is remarkable!
Too bad he was blind and joined the garbage iron pie.
“Hey.”
On the high stage, the elder with big fat ears shook his head; “Such a good seedling, if you join the Cangshan pie, you should have broken into the martial arts by now. ”
“Clearly there is a better choice, to join the Ninth Class Gate, wasted such a good gift. ”
“The other gatekeepers are a reminder, and the ruler is a destroyer. ”
No one laughed at Li Qingyang. It was only a pity, but it was even more despicable to recruit such a genius.
Kings laugh, but don't talk.
And they spray, and they lift the bars?
It doesn't make any sense, and the best way to shut them up is to prove it with strength.
……
Naming continues.
Soon after, when Xiao Sin's name sounded, the observation deck calmed down again.
Many martial artists looked up to the Oriental High Station, where several elders Xiao were sitting and wanted to see the expression on their faces.
“Clicks. ”
The elder crushed the teacup, "A piece of junk shouldn't be here, it shouldn't be embarrassing. ”
It just so happens that Kingston smiled and sat on the platform next to him. He saw the old man's eyes sparkling with anger and killing. He touched his nose and said, “Xiao family? ”
The elder Xiao family seemed to be aware, and turned around.
They looked at each other.
Gun smiled politely and smiled, pointing at him, resisting his temple in the position of a pistol, and opened his mouth to 'snap’.
This is a warning to him not to kill his disciple, or I'll shoot you.
Unfortunately, the elder couldn't read it, and saw him in a strange position. "No wonder I got started with that piece of crap. It turns out this man has a brain problem. ”
……
After a few names, more than 200 disciples arrived, and the owner of the city of Leyang had no ink, the rules of the competition were announced immediately.
The rules are simple.
More than 200 people split, draw lots to decide the opponent, the winner gets promoted, the loser gets eliminated.
In order to avoid meeting with the disciples, the contestants will be scheduled to draw lots in different areas.
Lu Xuan, five persons, were divided into districts A, B, C, D and E.
Before going to each race area, Li Qingyang solemnly said: “Sister, brother, the main gate is watching up there, we can't let him down. ”
“Cut.”
Lu Qiao walked into Zone A.
“Brother, I understand!” Su Xiao Mo and Tian Qi braced their chests and walked to their war zone.
Xiao Sin had stayed where he was, looked up at the high platform, and looked at the master, his eyes became more firm.
At that moment, the blood of the four disciples boiled, except for the character of Lu Qiang, who understood more deeply that he was about to fight for the Gate!
King sitting on the high stage laughed, leaning forward, his chin pillow on the back of his hand, and said secretly: "Come on, my disciples. ”
……
More than 200 disciples were in place, drawing lots and then announced publicly by the head of the theatre.
“In the first round of the first round, the Iron Bone Pie Tian battle against the Great Red Gate Sun Kai! ”
“Oops. ”
Big Red Gate elder with big fat ears laughed: “What a coincidence. I sent my disciples to meet the noble disciples in the first round. ”
All warriors cast envious eyes.
If his disciples smoke it, it's a second round.
King always laughed.
The lottery continues with hundreds of disciples matching each other.
Apart from Li Qingyang, he met Su Xiao Mo and other disciples who were opponents. He smiled as if he had entered the second round ahead of schedule.
“The first round of battle begins, please enter the stage! ”
Tian Qi and Sun Kai walked to the battlefield, and the ceremonial arch of the two men represented the beginning of the first round of the Gate Pie Bi Wu.
“The disciple of the Great Red Gate, it seems to be the twelfth segment of the opening, absolutely perfect seconds to kill. ”
“This time, there are many 10 sections of open veins, the first battle of the Iron Bone disciples encountered 12 sections, bad luck. ”
“Ha-ha-ha, isn't it bad luck to run into anyone like that? ”
Martial artists talk privately and laugh constantly.
Elder Dahongmen was also laughing, and said: "Monarch, I send disciples to be a little impatient, sometimes the hands are not light or heavy, if you hurt your disciples, please be more inclusive. ”
“Oh.”
Gun Chang smiled and responded.
“Here we go!" the referee recalled.
The voice just fell, Tian Qi on the battlefield one by one arrow rushed over, punched Sun Kai's abdomen, directly beating people out.
The Big Red Gate disciple was a little impatient, but before he could mobilize his impatience at the start of the game, he was already lying down and screaming.
The fat of the Great Red Gate Elder clotted and his small eyes glared at him.
Gun Chang smiled faintly: “It's weak. ”
Tian Qi on the battlefield retracted his fist and scratched his head: “The power is not well controlled, he accidentally punched people out. ”