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Chapter 1116 Losing all the time 4

"I just said the rumors were unreliable! Xuanguang Mountain is full of big men, and they are all not good-looking."

The discussions on the side gradually shifted the center of gravity and stopped talking about the legendary first level of the Heavenly Level.

After all, reality is in front of you, and it doesn't exist at all. You have found it inside and outside. Not to mention the first level of the Heavenly Level, there is not even a girl next to you.

Among the many people from the most non-ten sects who came to watch the game, there were many beautiful little girls, and there were many of them at the first level of the Heavenly Level, and no one from Xuanguang Mountain was seen.

With the belief that "I can't hear, I can't hear", the disciples of Xuanguangshan were waiting at the beginning of today's second round of competition intently.

I heard that the battle in Nandoushan was fierce yesterday. When the top 100 people were decided, eighty of them were in the fourth level of the heavenly level, and only twenty of them were in the third level of the heavenly level.

At this time, all the disciples who were holding the lottery in Xuanguangshan hoped that they could draw the very few twenty, and that the chance of winning was higher.

Under the great anticipation, the second round of the Nandou Martial Arts Association has officially begun!

With the sound of "dang", the excitement of the entire main arena followed a step forward.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light flashed through the competition platform, and a number appeared in the air, one.

This means that the two disciples who have obtained the No. 1 sign must immediately come to the stage to participate in the competition.

At this time, the sign in the hands of one of the disciples of Xuanguang Mountain was lit, and the word "one" appeared on it!

This appearance immediately caused a sensation, and at the same time, a sensation came from the other side of the main field. It seemed that the two disciples in the competition were sure.

When they flew to the competition platform at the same time, they looked at each other and saw each other's cultivation level, the fourth level of the heavenly level!

At that moment, the two were disappointed at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the competition officially began with a bell ringing!

At the beginning, there were immediately cheers from the competition.

The two of them had similar levels. They were fighting in full swing and couldn't tell the difference, which made the audience nervous.

What is more nervous than the audience is Xuan Guangshan, who is particularly eager for the victory of this battle.

Winning can inspire people's hearts, but if you lose, it will be even heavier next.

Just when they were holding their hearts and were so nervous that they were even breathing disordered, the competition ended, and the disciples of Xuanguangshan lost.

At that moment, Xuanguang Mountain's head seemed to have a cloud covered with a top, and it could not be melted.

They all lowered their heads and couldn't even lift their heads.

After participating in so many martial arts meetings, this time it is the most ugly.

"I'll just say it! What other genius can Xuanguang Mountain produce? It means losing! It means importing!"

"It's over, I'm going to return to the positioning of a third-rate sect!"

"I began to suspect that the first level of the Heavenly Level was spread by them in order to save the lost face of their own!"

Just as everyone was joking and laughing, the second competition began immediately. Two disciples No. 2 went to the martial arts stage and were two disciples of the fourth level of the Heavenly Level.

The competition has been held for more than twenty games. The fastest ones will come up and the slowest ones will not take more than half an hour.

In these twenty games, the six disciples of Xuanguang Mountain lost three, leaving only three pitiful seedlings.

"We won't lose all the time. Come to Senior Brother Song quickly. Let's win one game, it's good to win one game!"

Just as they comforted themselves, the number of the next game lit up in the air, twenty-nine.

At the same time, there is also the sign in Xinxian's hand.

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Good night ~
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