Chapter 3852

Su Xiaoyi also followed the crowd onto the ring, and in the midst of everyone's attention, he drew a golden number plate, number eleven. Of course, only he knew this number plate, and no one else saw it.

"Look, I said that Su Xiaoyi can't be lucky all the time, this time she didn't get a bye number."

"He's going to get knocked out sooner or later, it doesn't make sense."

"Su Xiaoyi's luck index is exhausted, and he will be eliminated."

Su Xiaoyi didn't care about everyone's discussion, she held her number plate tightly and walked down the ring, but secretly said in her heart: "I will admit defeat when it's my turn."

"Elder Chen."

Lin Yi came to the arena and lightly clasped his fists at Elder Chen. The latter also smiled lightly, and then said, "Come on!"

Lin Yi nodded, and casually copied out a number plate in the Qiankun bag. Seeing his own number plate, Lin Yi was a little dumbfounded, "Wood drops, number two hundred and fifty-seven, a bye number plate."

"Huacha, what did I see? It's Senior Brother Lin Yi. It's really lucky that he got the bye number this time."

"Hahaha, interesting, it seems that he has inherited Su Xiaoyi's luck."

"It's really boring. I thought Lin Yi would be eliminated in this round. What a lucky guy!"

"..."

"Not bad, not bad, you are very promising." Elder Chen praised.

Lin Yi: "..."

Isn't it just a bye number drawn? What future can there be? Lin Yi smiled wryly and stepped off the ring.

There were only more than 200 sets of number plates, and soon everyone ran out.

Elder Chen put away the Qiankun bag and said with a smile: "The rules are still the same as before. The ten groups of contestants who have been drawn from No. 1 to No. 10, please come on stage."

The fifth round of the big competition officially started. Twenty people jumped onto the ring, fighting back and forth.

At this point in the competition, the remaining ones are basically the strong ones. Every competition is beautiful. The ten arenas are more intense than the last one. Auras of various colors burst out. People are dazzled and don’t know which arena to look at. better than trying.

"I suppress senior brother Meng, five thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

"I beat Senior Sister Li, three thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

"I crush senior brother Meng, two thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

"I suppress Senior Sister Li..."

Among the younger brothers, someone placed a gamble against two old opponents of equal strength. In the previous competitions, the old disciples did not gamble, because the disparity in strength was relatively large, and the gamble was not easy to open.

Now the new disciples have no one to gamble, because the strength of the old disciples is too strong, they can't see through.

Boom~~

The first one to end was the competition in Ring No. 10. After only a dozen moves, someone won the victory.

"Sun Hao won and advanced to the next round. Please invite both parties on the 11th to enter the ring."

"I think…··"

Su Xiaoyi was shocked, and just about to admit defeat, she heard Elder Chen's voice again.

"Because Miao Huanhuan's old illness relapsed on number 11, he gave up the competition, so the other person who got the number 11 will directly advance to the next round. Whoever got the number 11, please stand up."

Su Xiaoyi: "??"

Old illness relapses, is that okay? Su Xiaoyi was confused again.

Seeing that no one spoke to him, Elder Chen frowned, and repeated: "I'll say it again, whoever got the number eleven should show it quickly."

"Who is No. 11? So lucky!" Someone exclaimed!

"Yes, it's the disciple, and the disciple is No. 11."

Among the crowd, Su Xiaoyi walked out cautiously holding a number plate.

"Fuck! Su Xiaoyi, it's okay, this guy is too lucky!"

"Hahaha! Su Xiaoyi, quickly hand over the goddess of luck, what are you doing to her!"

"My day, there is still this kind of operation, Su Xiaoyi really deserves to be the lucky one."

"Yes, yes, in my opinion, it's better to just let him be our young master."

Surprised gazes looked at the slender figure, making him uneasy.

"Su Xiaoyi, it's you again!"

Elder Chen was also speechless. Who would have thought that Su Xiaoyi, who didn't get an empty number this time, would be promoted in this way.

"I don't want to do this either!" Su Xiaoyi was about to cry. To be honest, he really didn't want to advance.

"This guy is really lucky." Looking at Su Xiaoyi, Lin Yi couldn't help sighing.

Xiang Feiyan gave Lin Yi a dissatisfied look: "You still say, you have also got a bye number plate?"

"Eh..." Lin Yi scratched his head, is it different?

A little more than an hour later, the fifth round of the competition was over. Lin Yi had no opponent, so he advanced directly.

In this round, Gu Tianlun lost to a very strong old disciple and was eliminated. Chu Xiaoxiang also met a strong opponent, but she finally won, won the victory, and advanced to the sixth round.

After five rounds, there were only two hundred and fifty-seven people left. Among the two hundred and fifty-seven people, they were basically warriors above the sixth or seventh level of Nirvana, and most of them were senior Nirvana disciples. indivual.

The new disciple, Chu Xiaoxiang, is not bad, her cultivation is the fifth level of Nirvana, and her combat strength is obvious to all. She can kill more than two hundred people, relying on her strength.

The new disciple Lin Yi, a disciple of the third level of Nirvana, is known as the number one genius in Dongsheng Continent. Although he has a bye, everyone can accept this.

But Su Xiaoyi, who was on the second floor of Nirvana, was not pleasing to everyone. If you have no cultivation, no strength, just luck, you made it all the way to the sixth round.

It has to be said that this is a lucky player.

It was still early, before noon, the sixth round of competition continued, and 257 people once again went to the ring to draw numbers.

There are only one hundred and twenty-eight number plates, plus a bye number one hundred and twenty-nine.

"Huh~~~"

Su Xiaoyi let out a foul breath, grabbed the Qiankun bag casually, and took out a wooden number plate.

Su Xiaoyi was in a mess, holding the wooden number plate foolishly, looking at a loss.

This time, even Elder Chen was stunned. He was in charge of drawing the number plate, so he naturally knew that there was nothing tricky in it, and the number plate he could draw was all up to personal luck, there was no cheating at all.

"Oh my god! Su Xiaoyi has another bye, what kind of trouble is this going to do?"

"This kid, has he saved the entire continent in his previous life? Why is he so lucky!"

"It's too strange, it couldn't be Elder Chen doing it on purpose!"

"No, Dabi is like this every year. The universe bag is specially made, and Elder Chen is not capable of cheating. I can only say that Su Xiaoyi is very lucky."

"..."

The sixth round of competition begins.

Boom boom boom~~~

Battle after battle unfolded, Lin Yi was No. 20, and his opponent was strong this time, a warrior of the seventh level of Nirvana.

Lin Yi didn't use all his strength, nor did he kill the opponent in seconds, but he suppressed the opponent from the very beginning, and the opponent held on to him for more than a dozen moves before he automatically surrendered.

"Lin Yi won and advanced to the next round, please..."

"Great, Senior Brother Lin Yi has won again, he has advanced."

"Look, Lin Yi has won again. Have you noticed that he is also very lucky and has never met a too strong opponent?"

"It's not bad, but I think he should be eliminated in the next round."

"..."

Easily defeated his opponent, Lin Yi ignored the people who were discussing, and walked back directly to the ring.

Back at the disciple camp of Yunv Peak, Lin Yi took a look at Chu Xiaoxiang's number plate. Her number plate was 109, and it would take a while to get her turn.

With the competition going to such an extent, Lin Yi was under pressure, because the rest were all strong, and no one knew whether he would meet a strong like Zhou Huan.

"..."

"Please invite the 109th party to enter the third ring."

"Huh! It's my turn!"

Chu Xiaoxiang let out a breath, her face was a little dignified, it could be seen that she was under a lot of pressure.

"It's okay, just do your best!" Lin Yi patted Chu Xiaoxiang on the shoulder, signaling her not to be nervous.

"Yeah!" Chu Xiaoxiang nodded, and floated towards No. 3 ring.

"Come on, Xiaoxiang!" Xiang Feiyan yelled at Chu Xiaoxiang's back.

"Junior Sister Xiaoxiang, I didn't expect you to be the opponent this time!"

A heavy voice came, and a muscular figure landed on the ring at the same time as Chu Xiaoxiang.

"Senior Brother Sun, it's you!"

Chu Xiaoxiang raised his head, and saw a tall and handsome young man standing in front of him, his brows furrowed.

"Sun Hao? It's him!"

Seeing Chu Xiaoxiang's opponent, Lin Yi and Xiang Feiyan were taken aback at the same time, and couldn't help secretly worrying about Chu Xiaoxiang.

Sun Hao, Nirvana Ninth Floor, he has a great reputation among the old disciples, some people say that he has the qualifications to be in the top ten.

"What should I do? Xiaoxiang has met an opponent." Xiang Feiyan said with a serious expression.

"Yeah, this Sun Hao is not easy! But, we have to trust Xiaoxiang."

Lin Yi rubbed his forehead. In the first round of competition, he paid attention to seven or eight strong players. This Sun Hao is one of them. From the competition until now, he has swept all the way, killing his opponent in seconds every time.

Xiang Feiyan was surprised and said, "Do you think she can win?"

Lin Yi smiled, "Guess?"

"Guess you're a big-headed ghost," Xiang Feiyan gave Lin Yi a blank look.

"It's Senior Brother Sun Hao, he's playing again, this time Chu Xiaoxiang will definitely lose."

"Is he Senior Brother Sun Hao? Such a powerful aura, Senior Sister Xiaoxiang is in danger."

"Who will win this time?"

"Needless to say, of course it's Senior Brother Sun Hao."

Everyone in the martial arts arena looked at the No. 3 ring. This time, no one was optimistic about Chu Xiaoxiang.

"Let's end here, Junior Sister Xiaoxiang, you are not my opponent, admit defeat!" Sun Hao said confidently.

"It's a bet, it's a bet, the third ring is open, and the rate is one-fifth."

"I crush Senior Brother Sun Hao, 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones."

"I suppress Chu Xiaoxiang, one thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

"I suppress Senior Brother Sun Hao..."

"I suppress Senior Brother Sun Hao..."

In the camp of old disciples on the first peak, someone placed a gamble against the No. 3 ring. The man who sits in the manor is a fat middle-aged disciple who looks like a shrewd businessman.