Wow! Half an hour later, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and then a middle-aged man appeared in the martial arts performance venue of Qingxia Peak, which was Song Zhengyang.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's gaze.

"You all know the reason for this competition. To win the top ten disciples, you can not only get many rewards, but also get the qualification to enter the secret realm to practice.

To be fair, this competition adopts the method of drawing lots to select opponents.”

After Song Zhengyang arrived, he went straight to the topic and said straight to the point: "Next, participants come to me to draw lots. Those who do not participate will wait aside and do not make noise."

Boom! As soon as Song Zhengyang's voice fell, the entire martial arts performance immediately became silent, and no one was willing to go up and draw lots first, and they looked at Yun Yi sideways.

It’s really a bit scary about Yun Yi’s performance during this period.

Especially two days ago, he rushed into Qingmu Peak alone and destroyed two earth immortals in front of Mu Lingfeng. This was something they didn't dare to think about.

It can be said that no one wants to meet Yun Yi from the beginning.

So, everyone was waiting for Yun Yi to draw lots first. Although the final result was the same, they were at least prepared in their minds when this industry came.

Seeing this situation, Song Zhengyang looked a little unfavorable, so he glanced at Yun Yi.

It looked like saying, what are you waiting for, and you can't come.

Yun Yi shrugged, feeling helpless about this situation, so he could only walk up first, and then draw a lottery from the banned sign in front of Song Zhengyang.

It says three words [Twenty-seven].

After Yun Yi finished drawing, he put the bamboo sticks in his hand aside and retreated. At this time, other people came up to draw lots one after another, and soon all the bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube were drawn.

But they all put their draws with their backs to their faces, and no one dared to look at their bamboo sticks.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a loud scream suddenly reminded me of it. Everyone looked in the sound and saw a nine-level spiritual immortal looking at the bamboo stick in his hand with tears on his face.

That expression of my pity is sympathetic.

"Haha, I'm No. 29, so I don't have to fight with Yun Yi."

Just when everyone thought that this person had drawn No. 28, the person suddenly burst into laughter again. It was not like this guy crying depressedly, but crying happily.

Is it really good to breathe like this? "Why is my life so miserable?"

At this moment, the person who drew No. 28 shouted. This person was also a ninth-level spiritual immortal. He had great hope of getting a place.

However, he didn't expect that he would be unfavorable to get off the job and directly drew Yun Yi.

He is the master who can even abuse the earth immortal. How can he fight a ninth-level spiritual immortal?

The No. 28 sign had already appeared, and everyone else breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly turned over their bamboo sticks. After seeing the numbers above, they felt like they had a life after a disaster.

"The lottery is completed, and the competition is now started. In order, No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 3 vs. No. 4, and so on. After deciding the top 30, draw the lottery again."

Song Zhengyang was also a little funny. Who would have thought that Yun Yi’s reputation was so powerful that he could only draw lots of money, and these disciples were just like taking the execution ground.

However, he could also understand the feelings of these disciples.

With Yun Yi's strength, ordinary earth immortals are no match for him. These outer disciples have the highest cultivation level of the earth immortal. When they meet him, isn't it just a temptation to abuse?

"Elder, I have something to say."

At this moment, the man who drew the No. 28 sign suddenly spoke.

"you say."

Song Zhengyang nodded and signaled that he could say anything.

"Elder Song, can I abstain from power?"

The man immediately said that he really didn't want to fight Yun Yi. Instead of being embarrassed, it would be better to just abstain from the power, so that he could at least suffer less.

Anyway, when you meet Yun Yi, you will be destined to be out of the secret realm, so you won’t waste that time.

"Can."

Song Zhengyang didn't expect that this guy was talking about this matter, but since it was a competition, he could naturally abstain.

"Elder, he abstained from power. Who will I fight?"

Yun Yi scratched his head. Before, Song Zhengyang said that No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 3 vs. No. 4, and so on, he should fight No. 28.

But if you abstain from the 28th, won’t you become a lonely person?

"If time is limited, you won't be a bye. Your order will be postponed, so you will fight No. 29."

Song Zhengyang thought for a while.

Ga! The man who had drawn No. 29 was so angry that he fainted when he heard Song Zhengyang's words.

Originally, he thought he had escaped, but he didn't expect it was his turn again. As soon as this fell, his heart completely collapsed.

"Boy, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly."

On the 30th, when he saw this guy pretending to be dizzy, a look of horror flashed in his eyes. If this guy also abstained from power, wouldn’t it be that he had fought with Yun Yi?

Do you want to be so mean? Even if you are about to faint, you have to wait until the competition with Yun Yi is completed before you can faint again.

What should I do if you do this now?

"Elder Song, I, I also abstain from the right!"

On the 29th, Youyou woke up, looked at Yun Yi deeply, and finally chose to abstain from it. The disciples could not fight such a pervert.

"No, you can't abstain. If you don't want to fight, you'll give up."

Before Song Zhengyang could speak, he stopped doing it on the 30th and quickly shouted at the top of his throat. If he admits defeat on the 29th, he doesn't have to fight Yun Yi anymore.

After all, admitting defeat and abstaining from the right are completely different concepts.

"If you care about me, I will abstain from it. If you have bad luck, everyone will be unlucky."

No. 29 doesn't care about this. If No. 28 hadn't abstained from the right, how could he be so unlucky? If that's the case, why should he be this unlucky guy?

Since you are going to be unlucky, then everyone will be unlucky together.

After saying that, he ran away without waiting for Song Zhengyang to agree, as if he was afraid that Song Zhengyang would call him.

"What did you say?"

Yun Yi looked at No. 30 again and asked expectantly.

"Don't look at me like this, I will not abstain."

No. 30 raised his chest and raised his head, and said, "I'm not afraid of you."

"Senior brother, good things, when I become rich in the future, I will definitely not forget your great kindness."

"Senior brother, I don't accept anyone, I will obey you. From now on, you will be my idol."

"Senior brother, I support you, remember, you are not fighting alone."

...The people after No. 31 were moved to tears by the heroic act of Senior Brother No. 30, who sacrificed himself for others, and were moved to tears. It was so great.

Why didn't they find this senior brother so majestic before?

"I give up!"

No. 30 snorted coldly, and left with his chest raised his head. A man was a real man, spitting out a nail. He said he would not give up, but he would not give up. I gave up my pride.
Chapter completed!