I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 142 Black Box Operation

The competition in the arena continued. Fifty people selected 25 people, one bye and 24 people competed. Twelve people were selected, plus one bye was 13 people.

The last thirteen people are drawing lots and assigning six people and one bye to enter the next round of competition to determine the semi-finals, which means that there are still two competitions today.

Thirteen people have been selected, and six of them are apprentices of Xiandaomen.

In other words, the apprentices of Xiandaomen accounted for half of the positions, and the other seven were from different Sects.

Tie Hanlei sat on the spirit boat, holding his forehead with one hand.

All the apprentices of Xiandaomen were successfully promoted, which made it difficult for him to arrange opponents.

Of the thirteen people, six were apprentices of the immortal sect, they must not let the immortal sect disciples fight against each other, otherwise he would not be easy to explain.

“Prince, I didn’t expect you and your senior brother to be so strong, it makes me difficult to operate.” Tie Hanlei had a headache. Originally, he wanted to let the Immortal Sect be eliminated when he waited for the team battle, so that he could also protect Zhao. Hiroshi.

But as a result, Xiandaomen won the team battle with invincibility.

Later, Tie Hanlei operated in the dark, and didn’t let the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect encounter the battle. The large number of people could cover up the past, but now there are only thirteen left.

If you are engaged in a black-box operation, it is easy to be discovered by others.

Forget it, for the sake of the prince, I don’t want this reputation.

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evening.

The last thirteen people stood on the ring, ready to draw lots for the competition.

Tie Hanlei took the soldiers to the arena. The soldier carried an iron box in his hand. Inside the box was the arena.

The number seven bye is drawn, and the number one to six is ​​drawn to the ring for the semi-finals.

The first draw was Chen Heitan from Xiandaomen. Each of them had a different number. Although there was no bye, they did not meet.

Of the remaining seven, one was bye, and the other six faced the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect.

“I always think it’s weird. I never met a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Isn’t it a coincidence?”

“Tsk tusk, if this is a coincidence, it would be too coincidental, every time the disciples of Xiandaomen are just separated, and never met.”

“It’s no wonder that an iron box is used to draw lots. It turned out to be a black box operation.”

The onlookers saw through Tie Hanlei’s tricks, they were trying to operate secretly, and deliberately separated the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect to prevent them from encountering it.

But they just talked about it, the other seven didn’t say anything, and they said it was useless.

Jiang Beichen stood on the deck watching the spirit boat of the Immortal Gate. The last 13 people were going to eliminate six people. As long as one of these six people was his apprentice, he would have an excuse to punish them all.

Chen Heitan, Chen Heitan, you have cheated me so many times, it is better not to be caught by me and punish you.

Jiang Beichen secretly said in his heart, staring straight at Chen Heitan’s situation.

Chen Heitan got No. 2 and stood in the No. 2 ring.

And his opponent is a man at the pinnacle of the Foundation Building, his strength is infinitely close to the half-step Gold Core, and he is in his prime, full of energy and blood, and full of Spirit Power.

He reached the semifinals all the way, relying on his own strength.

Chen Heitan took out the wooden stick, pointed at the middle-aged man opposite, and said nothing.

“Oh, using a wooden stick as a weapon, if it weren’t for the black box operation, you wouldn’t even be able to enter the first five hundred.” The middle-aged man held a long sword and said with disdain.

Chen Heitan’s eyes narrowed slightly, before he spoke first, the other party snatched his words.

“See the real chapter under your hand!”

After that, Chen Heitan held a wooden stick and stabbed it with a sword, and a layer of flame enveloped the wooden sword.

With the continuous fighting, he can clearly feel that he has a deeper understanding of the comprehension and control of the Heavenly Sword Technique, and the Cultivation Base has improved a lot. After going back to Closed Door Training cultivation for a period of time, he feels able Break through to the Foundation Building middle stage.

The long sword of the middle-aged cultivator is relatively large. When Chen Heitan stabbed with a sword, he pulled out the broad sword and put it on his chest to resist Chen Heitan’s attack.

Chen Heitan changed his sword and swept away.

The middle-aged cultivator holds a sword in both hands to resist, and competes with Chen Heitan.

The people on the other arenas also started to attack. Wang Luoli was in the fourth ring, and she was fighting against a muscular man at the peak of the Foundation Building, strong and full of energy.

The person who fights Wu Xuanyue is interesting, she is a woman in the late stage of the Foundation Building.

Masked with white gauze, slender, holding a three-foot jade flute, attacking methods emerge in endlessly.

Among the last thirteen people, there were only three women, one Wang Luoli, one Wu Xuanyue, and one her.

Among them, Wu Xuanyue and she both wear veils on their faces and do not show their true appearance.

Jiang Beichen stared closely at the woman who was fighting Wu Xuanyue. Although he couldn’t see her true face with a veil, he always felt that it was not easy, and his eyes could not see her talents.

Is it far away, or is it isolated with a veil?

As for Xu Changsheng, Zhao Hong and Lin Xuan, Jiang Beichen just glanced at them and ignored them. Their opponents were all men. What’s so interesting about men fighting with men?

Can there be women and women’s grinded tofu that look good?

Jiang Beichen paid close attention to the situation on Wu Xuanyue’s side. A red veil masked in a red dress had an amazing aura, and a white veil masked fairy air was fluttering like a fairy.

The two have their own characteristics, and the fight between the two is also wonderful.

It can be seen that there are far more cultivators surrounding the first arena than the cultivators watching other people compete. Wu Xuanyue and the woman are competing in the first arena.

“Are you not from Tianyuan Prefecture?” Wu Xuanyue withdrew the sword and asked through voice transmission.

The woman did not answer, but put the jade flute in her hand to her mouth and started playing.

Xiao Sheng spread loudly, and the onlookers were silent in the illusion constructed by Xiao Sheng, unable to extricate themselves.

Wu Xuanyue hurriedly closed her hearing and did not listen to Xiao Sheng, otherwise she would be silent in the illusion just like the people in the audience.

But the woman’s squeaky voice was directly transmitted into Wu Xuanyue’s brain, motivating Wu Xuanyue’s memories.

When Wu Xuanyue raised her head, her lingering nightmare appeared again, and what appeared in Wu Xuanyue’s eyes was her father.

That woman’s squeaky voice can sway the person who is lurking in the deepest part of a person’s heart. That person may be your enemy, your relative, or the lover you will never forget in your life.

Wu Xuanyue had already got rid of own Heart’s Demon. When she saw her father appearing, there was no fear in her eyes, but a thick killing.

She knew it was fake, and the scenes she had seen in the practice room were more real than what she had seen now.

After the woman saw that the illusion was constructed, she suddenly stopped Xiao Sheng and took out a very small long sword from the jade flute.

Holding a long sword in her hand, she stabbed Wu Xuanyue with a sword.

Wu Xuanyue did not hesitate, holding the crimson long sword in her hand, a fiery flame emerged and wrapped around the long sword, and then the sword slashed out.

The huge Sword Ray was mixed with flames, breaking the illusion. The woman who was rushing over had to stop and stepped back. A pair of jade-white hands raised the jade flute to resist the attack.