However, he was still very interested in the statement of King Huntian and was looking forward to meeting them together. In this case, the game would be very exciting.

"You guys say, if this was the battle with the senior brother of the Jintan of Bafang and the senior brother of Tang Sanshiliu, what a wonderful game would be like? I'm so looking forward to it!"

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who watched the game in the audience were two people who had the biggest topic when they saw the two people who appeared on the ring this time, and they were immediately very excited. After all, the strength of these two people is obvious to all. If they could play a game, it would definitely be a very exciting thing.

On the other side, when the disciples of the Shenyin Sect appeared, they were very worried. After all, they knew that these two people were very strong. In this game, their disciples had two of them. If they met the Eight-Fang Jintan Venerable or Tang Sanshiliu, then there was a big chance that they would lose this game.

Therefore, for their Shenyin Sect, the best way to compete is to compete with the Bafang Jintan Venerable and Tang Sanshiliu. This not only allows the disciples of the Shenjian Sect to consume internally, but also allows the disciples of the Shenyin Sect to avoid fighting with the two powerful disciples of the Shenjian Sect.

"Don't meet, you must not meet. Let them fight with themselves, even if our disciples fight by themselves." Some people said this.

However, it was immediately refuted by someone around her. She curled her lips and said uncomfortable: "I am going to argue with you in your opinion. If the Eight-Strait Jintan Venerable fights with Tang Sanshiliu, why can't our two senior sisters fight with the other two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect? In this way, our chances of winning are the greatest. Will you pray?"

"Ah, senior sister, what you said makes sense. I was wrong. I will change it now."

After being scolded, the female disciple who prayed immediately realized her mistake. After talking to the senior sister, she immediately began to pray, praying that their disciples from the Divine Sword Sect could meet with their disciples from the Divine Sing Sect. This was the best result.

There are still many people praying on the spot.

It seems that everyone hopes to see a battle between the Eight-Stand Golden Tower Venerable and Tang Sanshiliu. As for the battle between the two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and the two disciples of the Divine Sect, it seems that they are happy to see.

Just when everyone had different ideas in their minds, the six disciples who were going to participate in the competition entered the square space one after another.

Soon, the picture in the square space lit up.

The first person entering the square space is a female disciple of the Shenyin Sect and a male disciple of the Shenjian Sect.

In the second square space, the obese image of the Eight-Faced Golden Temple appeared in everyone's vision, but at this time, the opponent of the Eight-Faced Golden Temple had not yet appeared, and everyone immediately prayed in their hearts, hoping that the Eight-Faced Golden Temple would appear.

Of course, those who pray like this are all disciples of the Shenyin Sect. The disciples of the Shenjian Sect still really want their Senior Brother Tang Sanshiliu to fight with the female disciples of the Shenyin Sect. In this way, the one who wins in the end must be their Senior Brother Tang Sanshiliu.

However, just when the disciples of the two sects made a different prayer, it seemed that the prayer from the Shenyin Sect had taken effect.

Tang Sanshiliu's bald image slowly appeared in the screen in the second square space. He landed on the ground with a Zen stick in his hand, looking very sacred, a sacred bald head.

"Oh my god, no, it's actually the senior brother of the Bafang Jintan and the senior brother Tang Sanshiliu met. This is a big blow to us!"

Among the disciples watching the competition on site, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect suddenly shouted. They felt very unreasonable about such a sect. After all, the two disciples of the Bafang Jintan and Tang Sanshiliu are both more powerful among the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect this time. If the two such powerful people compete in a duel now, they will definitely have a huge impact on their next ranking.

"Hey... why is it like this? It's really an unreasonable distribution."

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect sighed. Although the next game will definitely be very exciting, it is not what they want.

The other disciples also sighed, and they didn't think it was very good to fight against the Eight-Far Jintan Venerable and Tang Sanshiliu.

However, the Shenyin Sect was very happy. Since the Eight-Strait Golden Hall Venerable and Tang Sanshiliu were assigned to the same square space, the remaining square space must be their senior sister and another disciple from the Shenjian Sect to compete.

Such an allocation is simply too reasonable!

The disciples of the Shenyin Sect were all excited and happy.

However, after seeing this, the Divine Sword Sect had such an emotion. Although he was dissatisfied with the disciples of the Shenyin Sect, he could not say anything. After all, such an allocation was not done by the disciples of the Shenyin Sect, but by the square space itself.

If you blame it strictly, it can actually be counted on Li Tian.

I'm afraid Li Tian would never have thought that he would just sit there and watch the game, and the charge fell on him.

However, although the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect thought so in their hearts, Li Tian is now the head of the Divine Sword Sect. Who dares to express his true thoughts? He is probably brave enough to get fat.

Among the disciples of the Shenyin Sect, Chang Yue looked at the two people who were about to compete, and secretly cheered for his man in his heart: "Eight-side Golden Tower Venerable, you must win. If you win, I can let you play casually after the game is over..."

She said in a low voice, then felt that what she said was too shameful. She looked carefully at the senior sisters around her and found that they were all staring at the screen of the game. She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately no one heard what she said, otherwise it would be a shame to death.
Chapter completed!