My lord is a demon again

Chapter 662 Excited
After repeating the same slogan five or six times, Naye Siyang began to randomly draw out the numbers from the earthen pot on the table.

Many gangs are eager to try, hoping that they will be the first to be drawn, so that they can enter the next round earlier.

I saw that Ye Siyang spread out the number in his hand to look at it, and said loudly: "No. 20, No. 20 Fenglei Gang, against No. [-], No. [-] Wanfo Temple!"

"The Fenglei Gang is here!"

Hearing a loud shout, more than a dozen Fenglei gang disciples and Fenglei gang masters in yellow hardcover jumped onto the ring in a few jumps, and made various fighting poses in an instant.

The shapes and postures are different, but from the overall point of view, they are indeed very harmonious, and the quick movements and majestic momentum make people's spirits shocked!
Zhaoyun's original sleepiness dissipated to Jiutianyunwai.

She finally realized the difference between people in the martial arts world and ordinary people. It does not refer to the level of martial arts attainments, but to be in the martial arts world, you must have full fighting spirit and determination to win!
Sikong Luo was also in a good mood, staring at the stage with great interest. Although this kind of scene was not as bloody and tragic as on the battlefield, it looked much more refined, and at the same time it made people feel nervous and exciting.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, martial arts conference, making friends through martial arts, how can I miss my Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?"

A thin monk with piercing eyes jumped onto the ring with three disciples, forming a confrontation with the Fenglei Gang on the left and the right.

"Guild Master, I'll come first!" A disciple of the Fenglei Gang dragged two swords and rushed towards the monks.

"Master, I'm coming!" A young monk from Wanfo Temple swung his long stick in his hand, and with a swipe of his tongue, he pointed straight at the two swordsmen of the Fenglei Gang!
All of a sudden, there was a single shadow of a knife on the ring, and the sound of clanging and clanging was endless. The two figures moved from left to right, sometimes chasing each other, sometimes flying up and down, attracting everyone's attention all the time.

"Okay~~!" Sikong Luo couldn't help shouting "Hello", and the brothers of Youlong Gang immediately responded with a burst of warm applause.

Although Zhaoyun didn't show such excitement, she also felt that the martial arts conference was really not set up. Although she knew that these two gangs were just small roles, overall, it was pleasing to the eye and very comfortable to watch.

The match lasted for half an hour, and only then did Zhaoyun realize that when the two gangs confronted each other, they did not send only one representative to fight, but could send up to five representatives to participate.

This is also fairer, at least it gives others a chance to stand up.

When Xiao Wang rushed to the ring scene in a hurry, he found that the ring was already full of fists and legs.

Standing beside Zhaoyun, he whispered, "Boss, which gang are these?"

Zhao Yun was fascinated by the sight, turned to look at him, and said strangely: "Why did you come so late? Fortunately, your subordinates consciously came to maintain order."

"Hush~~" Sikong Luo signaled the two of them to pay attention to their words and deeds.

Zhaoyun cried out inwardly that it was too bad, he almost broke through the gang, the dignified Lord Protector actually wants to bow his knees to a leader of the Youlong Gang, it's no wonder that people don't suspect it.

Happy time always flies very fast, three days passed in a flash, but the number of Youlong Gang was still not drawn.

I don't know if Ye Siyang did it on purpose, or if Zhaoyun's luck is really so good, anyway, the later the draw, the better for Zhaoyun.

These three days have been a little eye-opening for Zhaoyun. Although three days have passed and there has been no strong gang confrontation, small gangs and factions also have their unique moves to suppress gangs. The unique moves have given Zhaoyun a lot of inspiration.

(End of this chapter)