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Chapter 19 Drawing Lots

Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not a little bit! Is this Han Wenshan really amazing?"

Sun Erzhu hurriedly said, "It's really amazing. Han Wenshan has excellent qualifications. When he left the sect three years ago, he was already at the peak of the third level of Qi Condensation. Moreover, many disciples in the outer sect are his close friends. Maybe he has subsequent skills to break through the third level of Qi Condensation."

Wang Xuan's eyes were condensed, "Do you mean someone dares to spread his martial arts privately? Are you not afraid of being punished by the sect?"

Sun Erzhu snorted: "If the price paid is large enough, the rules of the sect cannot be violated."

Wang Xuan smiled bitterly, he had also violated the rules of the door, let alone others.

But then Wang Xuan's whole body was filled with fighting spirit, his eyes burst out with brilliance, and he said in a cold voice: "I will definitely get the first one this time. No matter who he is, the one who blocks me will die!"

Sun Erzhu and Yang Lin next to him instantly felt a chill filled with coldness, and their eyes were filled with fear. It was not until Wang Xuan took back his pressure and the two returned to normal. They wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and said in unison: "Boss is mighty!"

The two of them hurriedly said goodbye and left the wooden house. They looked at each other and saw the horror in their eyes. It was so terrible!

After the two left, Wang Xuan closed his eyes and meditated, constantly deducing the changes of the flying sword using the divine division technique. Since he heard Sun Erzhu talk about the Three-Cai Sword Formation, Wang Xuan had the idea of ​​deducing the Three-Cai Sword Formation, and he also used it when he was fighting with Liu Tao.

Although this formation is not a real Sancai Sword Formation, it is unpredictable to use the divine division technique and cooperate with Wang Xuan's powerful spiritual consciousness. After all, the Qiankun Cauldron cannot be used, and this is his killer move.

At night, Wang Xuan found another remote place, arranged the formation, and started experimenting. As soon as he was about to light a sword.

Sometimes there are three groups, two groups in front and two groups in the back, forming a large sword formation. Sometimes there are two groups in front and two groups in the back, and they are divided into three groups to form three small sword formations. Nine flying swords are sometimes forward and behind, sometimes left and right, circling and dancing like a butterfly through flowers, like nine stunning geese.

Suddenly, two flying swords collided with each other. Wang Xuan waved, and nine flying swords flew backwards, hovering around Wang Xuan's body.

After retracting the flying sword back to the storage bag, Wang Xuan sat cross-legged again and murmured: "I'm still a little unfamiliar, and I need to practice harder."

After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, Wang Xuan took out the flying sword and started practicing.

Three days passed by under Wang Xuan's selfless practice. In the morning of the day, Elder Sun sent a message to summon the mates' disciples. Wang Xuan received the order and rang the bell. After a while, the mates' disciples gathered in the square. The disciples whispered to each other. The disciples who signed up for the competition were all energetic and full of confidence. They all knew that the competition was coming!

In the front of the crowd, more than a dozen errand disciples surrounded a handsome young man, and his clothes were spotless. His eyes looked at Wang Xuan were full of disdain and provocation.

Wang Xuan knew without asking that this person was Han Wenshan. Wang Xuan glanced lightly and turned his head. Han Wenshan smiled, but a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the stream of light came, and Elder Sun sat cross-legged on the compass and stopped in the center of the square. The disciples of the servants hurriedly bowed and said loudly: "See Elder Sun!"

Elder Sun waved his hand and said lightly: "No gifts, tomorrow's medicinal disciple competition will begin. You will be the genius of my Lanyue Sect. You should work harder."

Elder Sun paused and then said, "I will first draw lots to select opponents in the next round, catch the competition, the winner enters the next round, and the loser is eliminated. Since the Korean Wenshan returned to the sect a few days ago and signed up for the competition, I will register for thirty-nine people in Dongfeng. In the first round, there will be people who are bye and will automatically enter the next round."

"I'll listen! I'll draw lots on the outer life and death arena tomorrow, and the competition at noon officially begins! Let's break up."

Elder Sun turned around and left after he said that, but the serious disciples whispered and guessed who would be the lucky one in the bye.

Wang Xuan returned to the wooden house and meditated quietly. He didn't go out to practice at night. He wanted to adjust his condition to the best and welcome tomorrow's competition.

The next day, when the sun was shining in the early morning, the entire Dongfeng servant area became noisy, and Wang Xuan also opened his eyes and walked out of the wooden house. Sun Erzhu and Yang Lin were also walking far away, and the three of them headed straight for the life and death stage of the outer door.

The Life and Death Arena is in the central area of ​​the outer gate area, and is a platform with a radius of hundreds of feet. When Wang Xuan and the other two arrived, the ring was surrounded by errand disciples. Although most of them could not participate, it was good to watch the fun and have a long experience. Even if they could not learn any skills, they could still be used as a capital for bragging in the future.

Soon, the big bell rang in the outer gate square, and the thick bell rang nine times in a row, and all the serious disciples stood up suddenly.

Two white elders walked onto the ring together, one of which was Elder Sun, and the other elder was a thin middle-aged man with a serious expression and was powerful without anger. His eyes swept over, and the pressure of the formation filled the audience.

Elder Sun coughed and said: "This is Elder Lu, the inner sect. This round of the competition is hosted by me. Come and see it quickly."

The disciples of the serious servants quickly said in unison: "Disciple has met Elder Lu!"

Elder Lu shook his sleeves and said softly, "I will announce the rules of this competition first. There are 39 people participating in the competition this time. The rest are caught and compete in the two-way competition. The nineteen tourists plus the bye people, a total of twenty people entered the next round."

"I have thirty-nine jade slips here, blank bye, thirty-eight yi against two, three against four, and so on. Okay, the disciples who participated in the competition took the stage to draw lots!"

After saying that, Elder Lu waved his hand, and thirty-nine jade pieces floated in front of him.

Wang Xuan walked onto the stage the first time and took a random jade slip. The other disciples continued to go onto the stage. If they didn't know how to get a jade slip.

"Let's see what your numbers are? Let's see which lucky boy got the bye."

After Elder Lu finished speaking, he threw his sleeves and the jade slips in the hands of the disciples showed numbers.

"Yi Shiba, why isn't it blank?"

"My thirty-six, who got the bye?"

“Mine is blank”

The eyes of the disciples instantly focused on the jade slip in Wang Xuan's hand, and saw a blank piece on it without any numbers. In an instant, they were envious, jealous and hatred, and all kinds of eyes focused on Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan touched his nose, smiled faintly, and whispered: "Is it necessary? It's just a bye"

Several disciples who were close to each other almost fainted, "Is that all?"

Elder Lu coughed lightly and said, "Okay, let's go down, the afternoon competition officially begins!"

All the disciples walked off the stage one after another. Han Wenshan said lightly when passing by Wang Xuan: "Wang Xuan, right? You are lucky. Don't let me meet you next round, otherwise I will let you know what life is worse than death!"

Wang Xuan smiled softly: "I look forward to meeting you, and I will let you know the end of talking big!"
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