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"Because the number of people participating in the Qimai Huiwu this time is sixty-three people, those who touch the number one do not have to compete and go directly to the next round."

Dao Xuan paused when he said this.

And all the Qingyunmen disciples who heard the words of Daoxuan Zhenren were in an uproar. His eyes swept around, wanting to see who was the lucky one to get the number one, so lucky.

If you don't even have to compete, you will advance directly.

"Head, I... I smoke... to... to... number one!"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan in the crowd raised his hand with a panic expression and stammered and shouted.

Suddenly everyone's eyes were on Zhang Xiaofan.

Looking at Number One in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, everyone looked at him with envy, jealousy and hatred, even the real Tao Xuan couldn't help but glance at him.

Only Tian Buyi on the high platform was in a good mood after seeing his disciple promoted.

Cheng Xu couldn't help but sigh, he deserves to be the protagonist.

"In this case, Zhang Xiaofan of Dazhufeng successfully advanced to the first round. Now we invite the 2nd and the 63rd to take the stage to compete."

The Seven Meridian Meeting of Martial Arts was once a major event in the Qingyunmen, so the people in charge of this competition were all respected elders in the Qingyunmen.

The person who has just spoken is the elder with the highest generation of Tongtian Peak.

"On the 2nd and 63rd, the No. 1 ring will compete."

As the Qingyunmen elder's voice just fell, the Qingyunmen disciples in the audience began to crowd, looking around one by one, wanting to see who the first match of the Qimai Huiwuzhong will be?

You know, this is a good start, and naturally attracts everyone's attention, so everyone's eyes have gathered on the first ring.

At this time, Cheng Xu lightly leaped and landed on the No. 1 ring, then with a move of his arm, a white note flew out of Cheng Xu's hand and landed on the wooden sign erected in front.

Everyone looked at the note and saw the number 63 on the paper.

When everyone in the audience saw this, they took a deep breath. They didn't expect that the first scene of the Seven Meridian Huiwu would meet the recognized master in Qingyunmen. They didn't know who had such bad luck. Compared with Zhang Xiaofan. It's almost.

Thinking of this, everyone took on expressions of schadenfreude, and began to look around, wanting to see who was so unlucky in the end. The first game came across the recognized master of Qingyunmen.

Of course, at the same time, everyone hoped that this person could last longer, because only by staying longer can you see Cheng Xu's demeanor.

At this time, a trembling person walked onto the ring, holding a note in his hand, and the number two was written on it impressively.

"Huh? Isn't this the first Luoxia Peak, Sun Zhiqiang, a disciple of Taoist Tianyun?"

"Yes! I heard that this Sun Zhiqiang is the best among Luoxiafeng's disciples. He is less than a hundred years old. He has reached the tenth level of the Jade Ching Realm in his cultivation. Huiwu. The existence of the top ten."

"Yeah! Yeah! Unfortunately, bad luck."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes became sympathetic.

No way, Sun Zhiqiang had hoped to sprint to the top ten of the Qimai Huiwu, but unfortunately he was out of luck, and in the first game, he ran into Cheng Xu.

Above the ring one!

"Brother Xiao!" Sun Zhiqiang looked at Cheng Xu and shouted after a salute. It’s just that my heart is full of distress. This distress is like a torrent of rivers. I had hoped to be in the top ten, but now the first game will be over.

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