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[Chapter 121 Ten elite disciples are present](2/2)

‘I don’t know when the year or month, the audience station of this martial arts performance can be filled again…’

"Qin Yan, I still have some things to be busy with. You can find the seat of the participating disciples belonging to your group..." Deacon Ma quickly ordered, his eyes turned and pointed at the players' preparation area. "On there, there is the preparation area for the fifth group, you can just go there..."

Qin Yan looked in the direction of Deacon Ma’s finger…

Below the arena, there are no more or less and ten areas divided.

Each area has a number.

From one to ten.

Qin Yan also quickly saw the preparation area numbered "Fifth Group". At this time, dozens of explosive disciples had already sat in the preparation area of ​​the five groups.

"Okay, Deacon Ma, I'm here to pass," Qin Yan nodded.

Deacon Ma took a deep breath, stared at Qin Yan, and encouraged, "Qin Yan, the game is approaching, I won't say much nonsense, come on!"

Qin Yan focused on the key points, and then walked directly into the five groups of preparation areas over there.

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Qin Yan entered the fifth group preparation area.

At this time, dozens of wooden chairs were placed in this preparation area, and most of them were seated.

There are a few wooden chairs left without anyone.

But at the front, there was no one sitting on a wooden chair that stood out like a flock of cranes.

‘First find a seat to sit down…’ Qin Yan didn’t say a word and found Zhang Muchai to sit down in the back row.

At this time, dozens of participating disciples from the five groups stopped talking and turned their attention to Qin Yan.

The momentum of these people is very violent and fierce, some are like mountain torrents, some are like storms, and some are like volcanoes.

Qin Yan looked inward with his spirit, and his eyes did not spy everywhere, but just observed from the corner of his eyes.

Among the five groups of dozens of internal disciples participating in the competition, most of them are the first level of explosion qi, and among them are only five of them.

These five people have the most unruly temperament, and have the most domineering and domineering aura than me. In addition, when these five people looked at Qin Yan, their eyes were most disdainful, just like a king looking down at an ant.

‘Five Explosion 2nd Heaven? These should be the most competitive people in the five groups…’ Qin Yan calculated quickly, and his eyes couldn’t help but look at the single wooden chair in front. ‘No one dared to sit down that wooden chair. I guess it was the seed player belonging to this group, Zhan Qiushui, ranked fifth in the last session… In other words, these five groups are not counted as those Explosion 1st Heaven with potential, my main competitors are a total of six…’

In each group, there are only three places, and they can appear in groups.

At this time, some discussion broke out in the five groups of the areas...

"Oh? It turns out that this outer disciple has won five groups...it's interesting..."

"Hmph! A guy who is ignorant of the world actually came to participate in the qualifying competition for no reason, which is simply seeking death!"

"Don't be met by me, otherwise you will be killed with one punch."

...

Qin Yan completely ignored these comments.

At this moment, suddenly, Qin Yan felt a pressure like a mountain pressing body.

A man in white robe sitting in front of Qin Yan stood up and turned to look at Qin Yan, with his eyes fixed. He was about thirty years old, his face was like marble carvings, with a perfect outline, handsome and exuding a full masculine charm.

At this moment, the man was looking at Qin Yan with murderous intent, and his sword light was sucking and spitting out, as if he was about to cut Qin Yan's throat invisibly!

The vortex-like fighting aura evaporated on his body, revealing his cultivation level, which was a real second-level explosive aura!

"Boy, you are the periphery disciple who overestimates your abilities, Qin Yan? You are so rebellious that you beat Junior Brother Ye. Humph! You have a little trump card, but today I want to see what methods you have... I hope you don't meet me in the ring. In this way, you can enjoy more life..."

A fierce killing aura was conveyed to Qin Yan's heart with the eyes of the man in white robe, making Qin Yan extremely uncomfortable.

It is obvious that this man in white robe with the second level of explosive atmosphere had a good relationship with the "Senior Brother Ye" who was crippled by Qin Yan on his back.

Qin Yan didn't care and didn't go to see him.

"Hmph!" The man in white robe snorted fiercely and sat back heavily.

Qin Yan disdained and looked at a viewing platform far away from the front. It seemed to be a VIP area. At this time, there was a huge gilt list of words erected in that area, waving in the wind.

On the gilding list, some big golden characters are written.

Qin Yan understood at a glance that it was the names of ten people.

The name at the top...'Die Feitian'

The second name…'Tengjiao'

The third name…'Left Diao'

...

The fifth name is 'Zhan Qiushui'

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In every name, there are thousands of rays of rays and thousands of auspicious energy.

"The names of the top ten elite disciples in the inner circle..." Qin Yan knew in his heart, "It is indeed a glorious place. The gilded list of words, the writing of names shows a strange phenomenon, overtaking many inner circles, making people worship it, is the pride of the sect... Glory is the real glory."

Below the gilded list text, there was also a figure sitting in the seat of the VIP. It was too far apart, and Qin Yan couldn't see it clearly, but he still saw the figure of Deacon Ma.

The figures seemed to be talking to each other, judging their heads and giving guidance to the country. Even though they were very far apart, the figure still emitted a faint sense of oppression. Perhaps the figure did not deliberately exude pressure, but after watching it for a long time, it would still make people feel nervous. It was as if there were a group of kings sitting there, standing at the top, with a height of aura that looked down on all living beings.

‘I don’t know if the current sect leader of the Fire Cave is in the VIP area of ​​the VIP in the distant viewing platform…’ Qin Yan couldn’t help but think in his heart.

Just then!

On the viewing stage, tens of thousands of people screamed at the same time!

"Top Ten Elite Disciples! Ten Elite Disciples are here!"

The atmosphere of the entire martial arts performance venue was instantly lifted to a boiling state!

"The top ten elite disciples are here!"

The emotions are as intense as a mountain collapse and a tsunami!

Qin Yan couldn't help but follow his reputation.

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Chapter completed!
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