More than four months ago, I was at the fourth level of Dongxuan, and now I am at the sixth level of Dongxuan.

Xiao Yi has long known that Lin Jin and the others are by no means simple.

Their talents are not inferior to those of the so-called chief of the inner chamber.

They are just young and still need time to grow up.

"If we meet you later, I won't hold back." Liu Yanran said seriously.

"I will knock you off the stage so that you have no chance to face Gu Changkong."

Xiao Yi smiled bitterly, "Then I can only pray that I won't meet you later."

Half an hour later, 30 or not 31 warriors came to the stage to draw lots.

to determine the order of appearance.

At the same time, eleven more figures appeared in the spectator seats.

It was none other than the ten elders and Yi Lao.

It turns out that Yi Lao is here. No wonder Xiao Yi went to the outer gate treasure house to look for him in the morning but couldn't find him.

Today is the last round, and the chief of the inner hall also needs to participate in the competition.

As their masters, the nine elders naturally came, and the great elder followed to watch the fun.

By the way, the elder of the medicine hall has two functions.

Ye Ming, the chief of the Medicine Hall, and the chief of the Fire Hall are both his disciples.

Back to business.

Everyone finished drawing lots.

The referees began to make announcements.

"No. 1, outer disciple, Xiao Yi; No. 2, chief swordsman, Gu Changkong."

"No. 3, the Chief of the Medicine Hall, Ye Ming; No. 4, the Chief of the Fire Hall, Miao Qianhuo."

"No. 5, inner disciple Lin Jin; No. 6, chief of the Beast Hall, Yu Rulong."

"..."

One by one, names were announced.

Title after title, the weakest are all inner disciples.

Only the words "Xiao Yi, Outer Sect Disciple" were so abrupt that the thousands of disciples watching the battle burst into laughter.

Of course, Xiao Yi doesn't care.

He was just puzzled that he actually matched Gu Changkong as soon as he came up.

The order of playing is based on the draw number.

No. 1 and No. 2 go up first and fight.

Then go up to numbers 3 and 4 and fight, and so on.

Whoosh, Gu Changkong's figure flashed, turned beautifully in mid-air, and landed gracefully on the competition stage.

Xiao Yi frowned. Although he felt something was wrong, he was too lazy to think about it.

An instant appeared on the competition stage.

"Xiao Yi." Xiao Yi cupped his hand.

"Gu Changkong." Gu Changkong also cupped his hands.

This is a unique opening ceremony before a competition.

"The first battle begins between outer disciple Xiao Yi and the chief of the sword hall, Gu Changkong."

The referee shouted loudly and announced the start.

However, as soon as his voice fell, the audience burst into laughter again.

"Hahahaha, the outer disciples are facing the chief of the sword hall."

"Are there any surprises in this battle?"

"By the way, how did this outer disciple enter the final round? I don't think I've seen him compete on stage before."

"Could it be through the back door?"

"Forget it, he will definitely lose anyway, it doesn't matter, just treat it as a joke."

"..."

Waves of sarcastic doubts and laughter filled the entire competition arena.

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Chapter completed!