However, this time the registration was 201 people, so there was also a lottery ticket. If anyone got the number with the '201', he would not have to play. He would advance directly and participate in the final promotion competition and could play all the way to the top 10.

No one knows which one will have such good luck and can advance without fighting.

However, no matter how lucky you are, you still have to fight. As long as you are not strong, you will be eliminated sooner or later.

After a simple draw of lots, the answer was soon found.

Ge Yu drew a note of No. 18, and Zhong Jinliang drew a note of No. 37.

There are five arenas in total, and ten people are coming up at a time.

Almost every half hour, this competition of ten people can be completed.

After all, we will go up to compete in a total of twenty groups of people.

The cultivator's battle is very fast. If the strength is very different, it can be seen within a few moves. If the strength is similar, it is estimated that the battle can be resolved within ten minutes to half an hour and the winner will be decided.

So it is still very easy to eliminate a hundred people in one day.

Everyone got the notes in their hands, but what everyone was most curious about was who the guy who drew No. 201 was. He had such good luck and didn’t know how strong he was.

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

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

Because they knew that Yue Qiang was the apprentice of the head of Qingchengshan, Yun Qingzhen. Since he was the best in the younger generation sent by Qingchengshan, his strength must 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 present. When he found him and asked, he realized that Yue Yang was Yue Qiang's brother, only nineteen years old, and he had been practicing with Yun Qingqing in Qingcheng Mountain. He was one of the best masters in Qingcheng Mountain, except Yue Qiang.

When Yue Qiang came out to play in the world and met Wu Jiuyin and the others, Yue Yang was only thirteen or fourteen years old and was still young.

However, so many years have passed, and my cultivation has improved a lot. When I heard that there was this ring competition, the head of Qingcheng Mountain called the boy over.

This kid is very lucky. He took a bye as soon as he came up and drew a No. 201. He didn't have his game today and was very cheap.

Ge Yu walked over and met Yue Qiang's younger brother Yue Yang. This boy looked immature, but his cultivation looked very good. The Yue family suddenly produced these two brothers, both of whom were masters of cultivation, and they must have spent a lot of effort to cultivate them.

In general sects, in order to cultivate the next generation of outstanding disciples, they spare no effort. Basically, they can use any good resources. For example, the master must be the highest cultivation among the sects, and the magic tools they use are treasures passed down from generation to generation. Even the elixirs used for practice are made of precious medicinal materials, and they are all made with one or two excellent qualifications. Various resources are accumulated. In addition, he is talented and has excellent roots, so his cultivation naturally improves by leaps and bounds and is superior to others.

This is the case with Ge Yu, and it is even better than them. He directly used the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword used by the head sect. The master is also the highest-level existence in the entire Xuanmen except for the Earth Immortal. In the past twenty years, Chenyuan Zhenren has only cultivated a disciple like Ge Yu.

Those who came to participate in the competition this time were all the top young masters in the world. They were full of vitality, fierce and powerful, and looked very powerful.

However, before the real competition, you still can't tell the difference.

The first battle began soon.

They are the ten young masters from the first to tenth.

Not far from the Wutai Grand Arena, there are masters next to each arena. The ten elders of the newly established Tiandao Alliance, including the Huaqing Master of the Tianhu Sect, are also listed here.

The reason why I used so many experts around was because I was afraid that these people who were playing games would really get angry and beat the person to death with every measure of their hands.

These masters under the arena can also stop them in time.

Ge Yu's eyes swept around, and finally his eyes fixed on a bald monk.

This person was very powerful at first glance, and Ge Yu couldn't say why he felt this way.

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

Before the competition began, there were people standing under the ring, and there were many people standing next to almost every ring. Ge Yu and Zhong Jinliang finally squeezed into the bald monk's ring.

The monk looked straight, holding a copper stick with eyebrows in his hand, standing there like an iron tower without moving.

Then, another person shook his body, his waist turned over, and he jumped onto the ring more than two meters high.

It was a coincidence that the man came up with a stick in his hand, which was painted black, and it should be a whole piece of black iron.

This person has big arms, round waist, burly figure, a standard inverted triangle, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and a good body.

As soon as the man came on stage, he immediately put the black iron stick in his hand towards the ground, and made a loud bang, and a crack was broken out from the thick bluestone slab. This power was absolutely powerful, with endless lingering sounds, and a great momentum.

Two of the top ten elders sitting in front of this ring watching the venue are Wu Jiuyin and the head of the Shushan Sect, Ziyang Zhenren. The rest of the Nine Yang Flower Li Bai, etc., basically gather here.

When the boy stole a stick on the ground, Wu Jiuyin frowned and said with some displeasure: "Hey, that boy from the Yang family, don't destroy public property. This arena has finally been set up. If you break it, you will have to pay for it."

The man did not report his name, and Ge Yu directly called 'The boy from the Yang family', and didn't know how he saw it.

The boy from the Yang family was stunned for a moment, looked back at Wu Jiuyin, and found that Wu Jiuyin was about the same age as him, and he probably didn't know who he was, so he said angrily: "Who are you? You need to take care of me?"

"I am one of the ten elders of the Heavenly Dao League responsible for referees. Wu Jiuyin, you can show off your power. Don't smash the ring. There will be a competition later." Wu Jiuyin said lightly.
Chapter completed!