Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage

Chapter 29

The highlight of Wanmen Huiwu was in the third round. Two hundred monks were drawn fairly. As for the opponent, it all depends on luck.

If your opponent is very strong and you are brushed down in the first game, you can only blame yourself for bad luck. In other words, it is also that you are not strong enough. If you are strong enough, you should be fearless.

Murong Sa found Hua Che in the crowd and asked anxiously: "I didn't see you this morning, why did you go?"

Hua Che replied vaguely and casually: "Wander around outside."

Two hundred monks, the first round of screening went on for three days, Zhuang Tian's heart and liver trembled, and when he learned that Lin Yan was also promoted, he almost cried with excitement.

When the hundred became fifty, Zhuang Tian had a nosebleed on the spot, and his eyes went dark, and he was carried to the side hall by the Shangqing disciples, fanning and feeding medicine.

The disciples of the Lingxiao Palace haven't done much yet, the head of the family has stopped cooking first, so that other immortals don't even know what to say when they look at them.

Meeting martial arts is not a group of one fight, but four groups at the same time.

When the monks were not competing, they simply opened up everyone to place their bets and waved their flags while watching the arena.

"The Promise Sword Sect is rushing, the big brother is fearless and invincible, and the medicine pie is overwhelming!"

"Chiyao sent forward bravely, killing the enemy and causing fruit, the little junior brother worked hard and beat the Swordless Sect to the ground!"

You said and I said, spit on the stars and spray three feet, the two people on the stage are still fighting, and a group of cheering disciples in the stage are fighting first.

The scene was a chaos. The dignified cultivators of the immortal monks had shaved heads and exuded anxious white faces. They were no different from the market shrews. Thanks to the arrival of the two heads in time and knelt one by one, the gun-smoke-filled war was quelled.

Soon I arrived at Lin Yan, he was holding a blue light long sword, named Liu Xia, which was given to him by Zhuang Tian.

Lin Yan's opponent happened to be the disciple of the elder Qianyang, Duan Tiange with a long nose.

Lin Yan didn't have much pressure either. Just like Master said, winning or losing is not important, learning from experience is the key.

But Lin Yan still had to try his best, losing to Duan Tiange in swordsmanship. He was not discouraged, and immediately sketched the seal with blood and summoned the spirit beast to help out.

After finally getting a beast control master, Mu Qinian was the first to get excited: "This kid is not very young, and his talent is pretty good."

Xie Wanting: "The three-tailed spirit fox was actually summoned. Although the Taoism is a bit poor, it is already very good."

Chu Changfeng: "The generation of Lingxiao Palace is really full of talents."

Duan Tiange was eager for quick success and quick profit, so he was more ruthless. He knocked Lin Yan to the ground several times. Seeing that Lin Yan didn't mean to beg for mercy, he became even more ruthless.