On the wall, the grouping posture is clear at a glance.

Han Sanqian was assigned to the first group at the front, and was ranked in the group with seven other people they didn't know. Today, when he was ugly, he played against the Venerable of the Monster Power on the No. 8 platform.

Han Sanqian was not sure of the sensation. However, when Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, who was standing by, couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw this group and the matchup.

On the side, Su Yingxia's face was under the mask and was not good-looking.

"What a fucking luck? It's the Death Group at the beginning?" Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but curse angrily.

Seeing that Han Sanqian was puzzled, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng pointed at Han Sanqian's schedule: "Look, the first one to face is Venerable Monster Power. What a fuck. Although Venerable Monster Power's cultivation is only the first level of Zhuxie, his human power is infinite, and even if he faces the upper level of Zhuxie, he will not suffer any loss."

"Even if you defeat him, the three winners behind him are all famous figures in the world, none of them are easy characters, this is simply a death group."

The more I think about it, the more I feel it is worth it for Han Sanqian. From a certain perspective, in the eight groups, four extremely strong masters in the group look more like the top four.

Therefore, Han Sanqian is struggling every step. This is completely different from the situation in other groups.

"If you continue to play like this, let alone breaking out of the group stage, it will be extremely difficult even if you want to win two more rounds." Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng complained in anger.

If you can divide a good group and meet a weak opponent, your strength and luck may break through. In that way, Han Sanqian can at least advance to the final of the top 12. Even if you lose in the end, Han Sanqian's mysterious people league will have a reputation because it is at least the top 12.

But the current schedule not only does not gain any advantage, but it is full of difficulties.

The four masters mean that Han Sanqian has to pass the four levels, which is simply nonsense.

Jianghu Baixiao was so angry that he was heartbroken. On the other hand, Han Sanqian was not angry at all. On the contrary, he was a little excited.

After coming out of the Bahuang Tianshu, he needed a real master to test his current strength.

Unfortunately, there are not many opportunities.

At present, this death group is the best opportunity for Han Sanqian.

"Okay, luck itself is part of the game, you don't have to worry about it, there is still some time before the ugly time. Let's go back to the house to rest first." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

When Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng heard this, he was so anxious. If it was arguable that Han Sanqian was confident at the earliest, he was almost invincible outside the hall, but at this time, he seemed a bit bragging.

You should know that the people in the hall, the second most, are invincible outside the hall.

After all, those who can be ranked among the 72nd Hall of Qishan Hall are all powerful masters in the world of the world. Even though there are many outsiders who do not participate in these, they at least represent the strength of most participants.

"Han... You should take a look. Your odds are as high as 100. At this time, we can't be as careless as before." Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng said anxiously.

Su Yingxia and Han Sanqian looked around and saw that there were two sets of numbers behind each person's name on the list. The numbers in the first group represent the number of bets. The numbers in the latter group represent the odds.

What’s funny is that Han Sanqian’s bets were not even broken, but the compensation has reached a terrifying one thousand!

This means that Han Sanqian already has ten times the odds! On the other hand, Han Sanqian's opponent, the Monster Power Venerable, only has an odds of three points, but the bet amount has reached 1,400 people, with a total amount of nearly 10 million Amethyst.

From these data, it can be seen that in the eyes of outsiders, this is just a suspenseful showdown.

"So. Some people often say that if you don't bet, you will lose everything. At least, the more than 1,400 people will go bankrupt tonight." Han Sanqian finished speaking. He pulled Su Yingxia and stood up and left.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng was about to speak, but seeing that Han Sanqian had turned around and walked towards the hall beside him, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng could only shake his head helplessly and sigh.

Because Han Sanqian did not have the qualifications to be the 72nd Hall in the hall, he temporarily lived in a dormitory for the disciples in the hall.

When they returned to the house, when Han Sanqian opened the door, in the room next to them, the Grandmaster Xianling and Ye Gucheng were opening the door and sending Ao Jun out.

At this time, Ao Jun smiled and walked out the door and said with a smile: "I live on the right side of Kun Palace."

Ye Gucheng smiled a little on his face at this time: "Don't worry, she will have a game tomorrow night, it will be a fierce battle. After the battle is over, it will be when she is weak. I will send her here at that time."

Ao Jun was about to speak, but suddenly saw Han Sanqian who had just come over and was about to open the door. He was a little surprised, shook his head and said disdainfully, "Hehe, the Mysterious People Alliance?"

"Trump!" After saying that, Ao Jun spat with disdain and left.
Chapter completed!