Today, the venue for Dong Wanli and his team competition is still the No. 6 venue.

The day before yesterday, at the 6th venue, they fought against Heluo City. Except for Aman, Lin Hao, and the cultivator of the Rift Sword Sect, the rest were completely destroyed.

There are only three people left now, but Lin Hao is not here today.

This gave Dong Wanli a headache.

Looking around, he still couldn't see Lin Hao's figure. Dong Wanli couldn't help but sigh.

"The promotional contestants from Luoxing City, you are fighting against Pei Haicheng today!" With the order of the judges sitting on the ring, the competition was ready to begin.

I saw that there were several cultivators coming from Peihai City in front of me.

These cultivators are all contestants who have been promoted by Pei Haicheng. One of them is handsome and handsome cultivators in white clothes, showing the peak of the eighth level of foundation building. However, judging from his aura, he may have intentionally hidden his cultivation.

This person is the leader among the new generation of cultivators in Pei Haicheng: Wang Zhe!

This person comes from a huge cultivation family in Pei Haicheng, the Wang family.

The Wang family has a history of more than 200 years in Peihai City. It was rumored that there was an ancestor who had reached the Nascent Soul stage in his ancestors.

After he arrived, two cultivators with both strength followed behind him.

"Haha, I didn't expect that this insignificant Luoxing City can survive until the second round this year, which is great!"

"Did you see the big stupid guy on the other side? It is said that in the first round, he punched the player who ranked No. 1 in Heluo City and knocked him down the ring with one punch! I don't know if it's true or not?" Another tall and thin man, holding a silver fan in his hand, said with a smile.

"You're talking about the guy squatting on the ground, right?"

"Yes, just him!"

"Damn, no, right? Why do he look stupid? Look at him squatting on the ground?"

As several cultivators from Pei Haicheng turned their heads and looked at them, they saw that Aman was really squatting on the ground and watching the ants.

It seems that he is not going to participate in the war today, but to play.

"I heard that in addition to this guy, there is another guy named Lin Hao. That guy is even more exaggerated. He took the initiative to fight first in the first round, and then he solved the opponent with one knife and disappeared." The man holding a silver fan said.

"Who is it?" the companion beside him looked at Dong Wanli and asked.

"Hey, it seems that guy is not here!"

“Not here?”

"Really, it seems that it is not here! The day before yesterday, I passed by here and happened to see that scene, so I knew the boy named Lin Hao, but why didn't he show up today?"

"Didn't he advance? Why isn't he here?"

"I don't know either."

Just as they were talking, Wang Zhe, who had been standing quietly in Yushu, suddenly spoke: "Okay, stop talking, the competition is about to begin! Remember, we are here to enter the top fifty of the Foundation Establishment Hall of Fame, so in this round, I want you two to win!"

When the two of them heard this, they said, "I understand."

Wang Zhe said "hmm" and did not say anything more, but quietly closed his eyes and waited for the start of the game.

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"Hurry up, hurry up, Senior Brother Wang Zhe will participate in the competition soon."

Two miles from the central square, I saw a beautiful figure wearing a man's outfit running towards the central square quickly.

A few hundred meters behind her, there was a maid who was so tired that she was panting and followed her.

After looking closely, I was shocked that it was the princess of Pei Haicheng: Xiao Ruonan.

Wang Zhe is Xiao Ruonan's senior brother, and he is recognized as the prince charming among the female disciples of Pei Haicheng, so today's competition attracted Xiao Ruonan.

"Princess, I can't run..." the maid behind shouted.

Xiao Ruonan didn't look back and said, "Then I don't care about you anymore. I'm going to watch Senior Brother Wang Zhe's competition."

After saying that, Xiao Ruonan's body turned into a afterimage and rushed towards the Central Square.

After she arrived, she saw Wang Zhe from afar.

"Senior Brother Wang Zhe!"

She shouted and ran over quickly.

After Wang Zhe saw Xiao Ruonan, a smile appeared on his handsome cheek.

"Ruo Nan!"

After Xiao Ruonan ran over, he smiled and said, "Fortunately, I arrived in time. Otherwise, I would have missed the competition for Senior Brother Ruonan today!"

"It's okay, as long as you can come, I'll be very happy." Wang Zhe said.

The tall and thin cultivator holding a silver fan next to him smiled and said, "Ruo Ma Junior Sister, are you too biased? Why are there only Senior Brother Wang Zhe in your eyes?"

"Yes, I completely treat Senior Brother Bai and I as air!" Another person also joked.

"No!" Xiao Ruonan's pretty face suddenly turned red after he said this.

"You still say no? Look, look, your face is red, haha."

"Stop talking! Don't bully Ruonan!" Wang Zhe stood up and said to the two junior brothers behind him as if he was protecting his girlfriend.

Dong Wanli looked at them and chatted and laughed, not only sighing.

After the bell of the competition in the Central Square sounded three times, the competition was finally about to begin.

Then, as in the first round of the game rules, both sides began to randomly draw numbers.

First, Pei Haicheng took the draw.

The tall cultivator holding a silver fan draws No. 2!

Another cultivator named Bai was called No. 3!

When it was Wang Zhe's turn, Wang Zhe drew No. 1!

This means that Wang Zhe will be the first to appear.

"Wow, Senior Brother Wang Zhe drew No. 1! I don't know who is the opponent of Senior Brother Wang Zhe in Luoxing City?" After seeing the number, Xiao Ruonan looked at Dong Wanli there.

Wang Zhe smiled: "No matter who he is, I will let him lose!"

Xiao Ruonan laughed.

Soon, it was time to draw from Luoxing City.

The cultivator named Zhao Kuang from the crack knife gate was drawn No. 2!

When it was Aman's turn, Aman still stuck out his butt, as if he was not sad about the game.

Dong Wanli also knew Aman's temperament. When he saw that it was his turn to draw a place, he still squatted on the ground, Dong Wanli couldn't help but say, "Aman, it's time for you to draw a number."

Aman groaned, feeling a little unhappy.

But he stood up obediently and drew a number casually.

“No. 3!”

After the selection, Aman continued to squat on the ground again.

The remaining last quota number 1 is obviously Lin Hao’s!

But the problem is, Lin Hao is not here at all today!

Faced with such a situation, Dong Wanli was speechless.

"You have one more person? Where are you?" The two judges sitting in the judges' seat not only wondered when they saw that there were only two cultivators in Luoxing City to draw quotas.

Dong Wanli looked around and saw Lin Hao missing, and couldn't help but say to the judges: "Two judges, another contestant, has something to do temporarily, so can you wait..."
Chapter completed!