After seeing that all ten martial arts formations were arranged, Long Qianmo cleared his throat and continued to shout.

"These ten martial arts formations are marked as No. 1 to No. 10 martial arts formations. Wait for a while, nineteen or twenty people will enter each martial arts formation to fight in a melee. At that time, I hope you can show all your strength."

"It's getting late. Now all of you go forward to draw lots. When you draw a martial arts formation, you can enter the martial arts formation by yourself. When everyone draws the lottery, I will announce the start of the melee."

As Long Qianmo's voice fell, a guard immediately walked to everyone with the box used for drawing lots.

One hundred and ninety-four young people who participated in the second round saw this and did not slackew at all.

They walked forward one by one and took lots one by one.

Ling Yun is no exception.

As soon as he set off, a gray-haired figure suddenly flashed past him.

It was the white scales.

When Bai Lin walked past Ling Yun, he still shouted coldly: "Boy, you'd better not draw a martial arts competition with me, otherwise I'll let you know how to write the word "death."

After saying that, he left without giving Ling Yun any chance to fight back.

"Boy, when the competition begins, our genius alliance will let you know who is the real slag."

"Miscellaneous, remember it for me. My name is Tengrong. After seeing me, you'd better take the initiative to kowtow and admit your mistakes. Maybe I'll be in a good mood and can spare you a chance."

When the other people from the Genius Alliance walked past Ling Yun, they did not forget to leave behind harsh words.

Among them, the guy who reported his name and named Tengrong was the most arrogant.

Ling Yun remembered him that when he was competing with Bai Lin for the first place in the number of Sky Eagle Seals, Tengrong suddenly emerged and gave Bai Lin some Sky Eagle Seals, trying to use this shameless means to get Bai Lin to first place.

"A group of jumping clowns."

Ling Yun didn't care and completely sneered at these people.

How confident these people are now, how desperate will Lingyun make them feel when they wait a moment.

etc.

Flying?

The surname is Teng?

That means he is from Tenglong Marquis' Mansion.

I have long heard that these third princes have a close relationship with the Tenglong Marquis' Mansion, and it seems that this is true.

Since he is from Tenglong Marquis' Mansion, Ling Yun will not be polite.

Without waiting for the martial arts competition formation to take action, Ling Yun simply rushed forward to Tengrong, walked past Tengrong, and then spitted phlegm on Tengrong: "I'm spit."

The phlegm was so fast that there was a faint sound of breaking the wind.

Things came suddenly, and Tengrong hadn't even reacted.

The next moment, he saw Ling Yun's mouthful of phlegm fall directly on his face.

How nauseous it is.

"you……"

Tengrong was furious.

I want to attack Ling Yun.

But Ling Yun had disappeared in front of him, and only Ling Yun was left with a contemptuous word in his ear: "I can't even hide from a phlegm. You still said you are not a slag, and you are worthy of fighting with me if you are like garbage? Get out of here."

Tengrong suddenly became angry.

But now he is drawing lots, so he can't fight directly, so he has to temporarily suppress his endless murderous intent. If he has a chance, he will definitely let Ling Yun break into pieces and let him die without a place to bury him.

At the same time, Ling Yun walked to the draw of lots and quickly drew a bamboo stick.

When I looked at it, there was a bright red five-word written on the bamboo stick.

This shows that Ling Yun will enter the fifth martial arts competition formation to engage in a melee.

Ling Yun did not hesitate and jumped into the No. 5 martial arts competition formation.

At this time, there were already five people in the No. 5 martial arts formation.

One of these five people is from the Genius Alliance.

When this man saw Ling Yun, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

But Ling Yun was too lazy to look at him more.

Instead, he looked at the rest of the people who were drawing lots.

He wanted to see if he was lucky and would he draw into the same martial arts competition formation as the white scale.

He understood that among all the young people participating today, this white scale is his biggest enemy.

If it can be eradicated from the beginning, it may not be a good thing.

However.

Bai Lin did not draw the fifth martial arts competition formation, but drew the sixth.

But Tengrong was so desperate that he drew in.

What an enemy is a narrow road.

"Boy, when the melee begins, I will definitely make you pay a heavy price for what you did just now. Just wait for me."

Seeing himself and Ling Yun enter the same martial arts competition formation, Tengrong smiled sinisterly on his face.

After entering the No. 5 martial arts competition formation, he was the first to walk to Ling Yun and shouted at Ling Yun with gritted teeth.

"I'm gonna be."

But what responded to him was Ling Yun's mouthful of phlegm.

The phlegm was still very fast, but Tengrong was obviously prepared and then he avoided it calmly.

But in this way, Tengrong was undoubtedly even more furious.

After a while, everyone finally finished drawing lots.

There are a total of twenty young people participating in the fifth martial arts formation where Ling Yun is located.

Among these twenty people, except Ling Yun, ten people were from the Genius Alliance. One of the other nine people was from the Tenglong Marquis Mansion, two of them were from the Wulong Marquis Mansion, two of them were from the Jianglong Marquis Mansion, and the other four people were not from these forces, one of them was very familiar with Ling Yun.

Isn’t it Kuang Hai, one of the four young masters in the imperial city?

These people.

This scene.

Is it really that enemies don’t get together?

Even Ling Yun had reason to doubt whether someone deliberately made trouble while drawing lots.

These people undoubtedly quickly unified the front line, stood together, isolated Ling Yun on one side, and then all stared at Ling Yun with an extremely cold look without exception, as if they were saying: Boy, how can you die this time?

Ling Yun was not surprised at all about this.

Not even afraid.

In the world of martial arts, martial arts is the most respected.

Fists are the bottom line.

As long as Ling Yun's fist is hard enough, no matter who these people are, they will all fall in front of Ling Yun.

Therefore, Ling Yun raised his head and chest out, wrapped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Tengrong and others indifferently, as if he didn't take everyone else seriously, and just waited calmly for the beginning of this round of melee.

After the lottery draw, everyone entered the martial arts competition formation they drew. The third prince glanced at Long Zhan, and Long Zhan nodded in a signal manner. The third prince stopped delaying and immediately shouted at everyone: "The melee has begun now."

With this call, the atmosphere among the ten martial arts formations suddenly became tense.
Chapter completed!