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After speaking, the several hundred young people on scene all uniformly cast their gazes towards the front of the group. They were all waiting for the appearance of a new wave of luck. Just as everyone's eyes were focused on him, a short, fat figure leisurely walked out from the crowd with a number plate in his hand. When this figure walked out, everyone felt a sense of familiarity.2

When this figure walked nine steps away and stopped there, the gazes of everyone present focused. This person was none other than Zhang Yutian. Zhang Yutian's short and fat body was swaying with a proud expression on his face.

As for the eight Immortals who were floating in the air, they were also startled. However, then, their eyes revealed great surprise. Zhang Yutian was the lucky one who got the first round of vacant, but the probability of getting the first round of vacant was only one in two hundred and fifty-seven. And the probability of the second round being empty was one in one hundred and twenty-nine. The probability of being empty twice could be said to be close to zero.

And it was this infinitely close to zero that had truly appeared before everyone's eyes. The expressions of everyone present explained what it meant to be dumbstruck.

But he said in a slightly surprised tone: "Interesting, really interesting. Was this child really blessed with great fortune? What a pity. His aptitude was average, his cultivation was mediocre, and he simply wasn't a good seedling. Although there is some destiny, the strong cannot be achieved by luck. "

"Indeed. Talent, temperament, resources, chance, and many other factors and coincidences were the main reason why a strong warrior had grown up. "With just luck, it's impossible for one to reach the peak of the Ascendant stage." At this moment, the elderly Immortal who had been silently watching from the sidelines the entire time also spoke.

Xue Qingyi sneered and said, "I don't believe that this person will be able to enter the top ten with luck!" If he can't make it into the top ten, no matter how lucky he is, he won't be able to join our sect. Some luck will not affect the overall situation this time. "

Subsequently, the eight Immortals began to discuss with one another. Wan Wuji imbued immortal energy into his voice and shouted loudly: "Zhang Yutian, stand by the side and prepare to enter the next round of the competition. The rest of the people started the second round of the competition according to their respective number tags.

As he spoke, he waved his sleeve, causing half of the floating arenas to disappear, leaving behind only sixty-four. At this moment, besides Zhang Yutian, there were exactly 128 people who were suitable for the 60 arenas.

Although Wan Wuji only used the Small Void Creation Technique, the ability of this kind of Void Creation with just a thought of the arena life and a thought of the arena dispersing truly stunned the other people. This was an immortal technique that the other seven Immortals didn't have access to.

Fan Wuji took out his command medallion, a single word impressively written on it. Coincidentally, this was the second time Fan Wuji had drawn the first token. He felt that he and Number One were fated. He couldn't help but wonder if this was a sign that he would win first place on time.

Fan Wuji grinned as he thought of this. He then dispelled this strange thought and stepped onto Ring One for the second time. If the rules were as it was before, then he was number one, and the corresponding opponent should be number 128, a genius.

Then, a woman of eighteen or nineteen, with a water snake waist and a trembling body, relied on her XianTian Qi, and flew high into the sky. She then abruptly dropped down onto the first stage of the first stage.

Fan Wuji, on the first stage, had a heart as calm as still water. He knew that apart from the geniuses on the first stage, there was no one else that could threaten him. It was worse than the first step. In the end, it was still just a floating cloud, and in the end, it was just a foil. Actually, the genius competition was the stage where the geniuses of the 1st step competed. After all, there were at least a dozen geniuses on the first step. If they didn't reach this level, they wouldn't be able to chase after the top 10 rankings.

This was because only the top ten would be able to directly enter the sect and become its disciples. And the true meaning of the genius battle was with the sects. If it wasn't to join a sect, who would fight to the death to participate in this tournament?

At this moment, Fan Wuji was carefully sizing up the young girl in front of him. In his first glance, he could only think of one word to describe this young girl: demoness. This young girl had an enchantress like curvy body, and also a enchantress like plump body. She also had enchantingly beautiful facial features. In terms of appearance alone, she could be considered a beauty capable of bringing calamity upon the country, not to mention that her eyes were captivating like the autumn waves. She also possessed an extremely charming temperament.

At first glance, Fan Wuji had a sort of enchanting feeling. Fortunately, he had lived in the Illusory Paradise for more than ten years, so he had long since exercised his determination. In just a moment, he had rid himself of that enchanting feeling.

As for the young Fey girl, she revealed a surprised expression. Her beauty was too astonishing. Even Spirit Sea Realm and Life and Death Realm kings would be enchanted by her for a while when they first saw her. However, a mere Innate realm cultivator like Fan Wuji was able to get rid of her in an instant.

The young Fey girl giggled. Her laughter was like the trembling of a hundred flowers. A smile filled with charm was the best way to describe this young girl. The young Fey girl gently parted her red lips and said, "The elder brother in front, I am Hua Bi Yue, I come from the Crippling Moon Country. "The big brother in front is so handsome, I like him very much."

There was a naked seduction in her words. As for Fan Wuji, he gave a noncommittal smile, looking at Hua Biyue as if he was watching a show. Hua Bi Yue continued to speak in a coquettish tone: "Little brother, can you just be my little brother? You look so handsome, I really can't control myself. I want to give it to you myself. "

The girl was coquettishly pouting while also twisting her curvy figure. She gently stomped her feet and showed an uncontrollable bashful expression. She couldn't help but fall in love at first sight.

However, Fan Wuji had a slight smile on his face as he said, "You little girl, you're only eighteen or nineteen, but you already have a devilish appearance and you even know how to seduce people. "But at this moment, you and I are enemies, not friends. Your blatant seduction of me is something that everyone on the street knows."

As for the demon-like young girl, she was greatly surprised. She seemed to be a bit angry. She continued to say seductively, "Brother Qing, what did you say? I'm so sad, I really like you, and I don't want to be your enemy. If Brother Qing really thinks I'm your enemy, then I'll admit defeat now. "Like this, if Brother Love wins, then it will prove that I am truly sincere towards Brother Love."

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