"I don't know what number Ling Demon Lord got, but I think he's lucky."

The Lord of the Immortal Mirage Sect said with a smile, and then he stepped forward to start drawing lots.

"What number you get depends entirely on luck. If I get the number one in the Qingmu Ancient Family today, I can only blame myself for being unlucky."

The head of the Aoki family pretended to behave and stepped forward and pulled out a jade tablet very casually.

Since the jade token needs to inject energy to display the numbers, the people present don’t know what numbers they have drawn and are very curious.

Next is the head of the Lingyun family, the head of the Wuzu Hall, the head of the Holy Medical Sect, and finally the Lord of the Tengshe Demon.

There are seven jade tokens in the box, and now they are all drawn.

The seven people returned to the top of the mountain where they were.

"Please show the numbers you have drawn."

The voice of the head of Lingyun's family sounded, and the light on his jade plaque bloomed, reflecting in the void, presenting a dazzling three-character character.

"It seems that my head of the family is not lucky today."

He smiled and joked at himself like this.

"Well, look at what number I draw." The jade plaque in Aoki's hand reflected the void, and a dazzling 'seven' appeared in everyone's eyes. "Hahaha, it seems that the head of the family is very lucky today!"

Then came the Lord of the Immortal Mirage Ze. The jade token in his hand reflected six in the air and drew six.

He had a smile on his face and was very satisfied with it.

Next was the Tengsnake Demon Lord. He originally had a faint smile on his face, but when he saw the light of the jade plaque reflected in the void, the muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble.

He drew the second number!

This means that his group will face off against Jun Wuxie and the others.

He was not worried that the genius king on his side would lose, but felt that he was secretly disguised by the three dominant forces.

It's actually number two.

He suspected that those people were unable to see Jun Wuxie's strength, and did not want to show off Jun Wuxie in the first match, so he asked their genius king to test Jun Wuxie's strength!

At this time, the Lord of the Wuzu Hall activated the jade plaque, reflecting four in the air, and the Holy Medical Sect drew five.

Now I know six of the numbers in the seven jade plaques, but there is no one. The answer is self-evident.

Hundreds of thousands of people focused on Ling Wuse almost at the same time, and many people showed sympathy.

The Demon Lord Ling was so lucky. It was a coincidence that he was the first to draw the number, seven numbers, but he actually won the first number.

This means that the group of Ling Yaozhu’s lineage will face off against the two groups in this first round!

"Lord Ling, although we all know that you have drawn No. 1, please show the number. You can't break the rules."

The head of the Aoki family seized the opportunity and ridiculed him and targeted him. The smile on his face is very bright now.

Ling Wuse heard this and was filled with anger. Do these shameless guys actually have the face to tell him the rules?

"father in law."

Jun Wuxie called him secretly.

"Wuxie, my father-in-law didn't expect this to happen, and he would draw a number that was not good for you..."

Although he was tampered with someone, Ling Wuse still felt guilty about them. After all, he personally drew this number.

"Father-in-law doesn't have to care about these. In the first round of the showdown, there are three points in one game, and six points in two games. The father-in-law draws the number one, which is a plus. The son-in-law knows that they are doing tricks in that box, which is just right.

We took the points to our doorstep and we accepted them with a smile.”

He communicated with Ling Wuse with his divine thoughts.

"You have to fight two groups in a short time. Are you really sure that Wuxie?"

When Ling Wuse heard him say this, his worries decreased a little, and instead became a little excited.

"Although those people have a relatively high level, it's still easy for the son-in-law to beat them."

Jun Wuxie gave a positive answer. Such calm and gentle words were like Ling Wuse giving Ling Wuse a shot of heart-warming agent.

His deep-locked brows relaxed.

"Lord Ling, are you going to cover up the number you have drawn?"

The head of the Aoki family began to mock him again.

"Aoki, you got the seventh number and seemed to be a little proud. Why do I think you will feel extremely happy and sad?"

Ling Wuse said as he poured some energy into the jade plaque. The light bloomed and shone in the air, one by one, dazzling and dazzling.

"The Demon Lord Ling is very good at comforting himself. Your big word is very dazzling. It's just that the person who feels sad is you, not the head of the family, hahaha!"

Aoki was carrying his hands on his back and laughed loudly.

The group of the Aoki Ancient Family will face off against the Ling family in the end. After the Ling family and the Tengshe group, they will definitely be greatly damaged.

At that time, their genius king will definitely severely damage the three-person group of Ling's family with a crushing momentum and destroy it in the arena.

Thinking of this, the head of the Aoki family felt very happy and was indescribably comfortable.

The Lord of Huan Mirage also had a smile on his face, and he looked like he was waiting to watch the show, while the Lord of Ling Yun was always elegant and gentle, and nothing could be seen from his expression.

Now, the situation is very clear. The first round of group duels are the Ling family's lineage, the Lingyun Ancient Family's lineage, the Lingyun Ancient Family's lineage, the Huan Mirze's match between the Holy Doctor Sect, and the Qingmu Ancient Family's temporary vacancy, and the demon's last time.

The tribe Ling family has a lineage.

"Okay, I'll compete with you again. Please enter the qualifying competition group." The owner of the Wuzu Palace announced loudly: "The first round of qualifying competition has officially begun. Please invite the three-member team of the Ling family of the Demon Clan to join the group of the three-member team of the demon clan and the

The three-person team of the demon tribe, Tengshe, came on stage!"

As his voice fell, the entire qualifying scene suddenly became silent.

"Let's go."

Jun Wuxie said to Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu who were standing on both sides of him.

Then they walked in the air and landed on the flat mountain in the center.

At this moment, behind the Tengser Demon Lord, three young men flew over and fell into the battle arena.

The light of magic circles illuminated the edge of the mountain that was cut off by the laziness, forming a semicircular barrier, like a transparent bowl turning upside down, the space inside quickly extended and became very broad.

"I heard you are a barbarian from the lower realm?"

A young man from the Tengshe lineage showed a contemptuous sneer, "A man who came out of the wilderness, can stand here today, you are considered to be a glorious ancestor. I have heard of your legendary deeds, you can

Do you know why with such a halo and brilliance? Because you have met minions before and have never met a real strong man. Today, we will make you realize how unbearable you are."

"You have a lot of nonsense."

Jun Wuxie has no interest in wasting his lips and tongues with these people.

"Then let's let you kneel on the ground and listen slowly!"

The three genius kings of the Tengshe lineage were angered, and the three of them had a surging true energy, and the wild demonic aura rushed towards them, like a mountain torrent sweeping, which made the reinforced space inside slightly distorted.

"I'll suppress the barbarians named Jun, you can deal with Ling Qingyu and Yan Qingcheng!"

The genius king in the middle was separated by the vertical line and the cold light in his eyes was intimidating. With his actions, the true energy of the law was like a tsunami, and huge waves rolled up from behind his body, making a roar like a python, killing him.

Xiang Jun Wuxie.

Yo!

The green phoenix roared forever, and in the distance, a bright green light illuminated the world, and the swords sang in the sky.

Ling Qingyu has already started a great battle with another genius king.

Yan Qingcheng sacrificed the Qingcheng Battle Scythe, which was dazzling purple light, and also fought fiercely with his opponent.

Unlike Ling Qingyu, although she used the war sickle, she did not use any effect of the war sickle.

At present, she does not want to expose the effect of the war sickle in her hand to intimidate people.

Her realm is higher than Ling Qingyu, and her talent growth intensity is also higher, so she is very confident.

Jun Wuxie, facing the fierce attack, he was very casual. His fingers and fingers surrounded by chaotic golden light were like immortal swords, easily tearing apart the opponent's magical powers, cutting the huge waves out of it, causing its laws to break.

The energy collapses.

Almost at the same time, his body disappeared from the spot like teleportation, and advanced forward, with brilliant palms and fingers, and instantly hitting his opponent's body.

The genius king sneered and stretched out his palms to meet him. The two of them collided with each other.

In the dull roar, the energy after waves that were all gone were radially impacted, causing the reinforced space to be distorted and the picture was amazing.

You must know that the space in the duel is so solid that it is much stronger than outside.

In this case, the aftermath will distort the space of a large area in a radius. If it is outside, what a terrible picture will it be, and what amazing coverage and destructive power will it be?

Is this still the power that a strong man in the Holy Emperor realm can achieve?

The geniuses of high-level forces were extremely shocked, and even some of the geniuses who had just entered the mythology field were still frightened.

After the energy aftermath melted, everyone saw that Jun Wuxie was still as moving as a mountain, and the genius king of the Tengshe lineage stepped on the void and took several steps back. Each step was a pitch-black footprint in the void. This was the space.
To be continued...