Chapter 141: Easy streak

The elders finished.
There were more than a dozen deacons who came forward and took out the iron tickets that had already been prepared for the disciples to take.
Sumo and Zhou Xin and others have also stepped forward and queued for a lottery.
Soon, Sumo got his own iron ticket.
Six groups, No. 518.
This is the number on the Sumo Iron Sign, the sixth group, No. 518.
More than 10,000 foreign disciples are divided into ten groups, each with more than a thousand people.
Zhou Xin, Li Feng and Niu Xiaohu were also selected and divided into groups.
However, no one is in the same group as Sumo.
Zhou Xin is in the second group, Niu Xiaohu is in the eight groups, and Li Feng is in the nine groups.
After the group was divided, four people came under a platform and waited quietly for the start of the game.
Because each platform is not far apart, the four are not separated.
After a while, the draw is over.
A deacon who presided over the test came forward and announced loudly: "Before the test begins!"
"The first group, the 16th to the 825!"
"The second group, number 605 to 853!"
"The third group, No. 102 to No. 467!
"..."
Hearing the words, the disciples who were called to the number, they set foot on the corresponding platform and fought against the opponent.
For a time, the light on each platform shines and the sound is constantly ringing.
The first stage of the knockout was very cruel. As long as it was defeated, there would be no qualification for another battle.
Therefore, luck in the first phase of the knockout is also extremely important.
If the luck is very poor, I met one of the top ten disciples of the outer door. Even if there are six peaks in the spiritual environment, it will basically be defeated.
With a battle, there are constantly disciples being eliminated.
Some teams end up fast, some teams end up slow, and the end is quick to take the lead in the next battle.
"The ninth group, No. 74 to No. 1019."
With the announcement of the deacon, Li Feng played.
Li Feng is the 74th.
Li Feng’s opponent is cultivated as the only realm of Ling Wujing.
It is not Li Feng’s opponent at all.
"Break the mountain!"
On the stage, Li Feng screamed and slammed his opponent into the battle table.
After the battle, Li Feng was full of red light and the spring breeze was proud.
"Haha, the first battle, I won a good start!"
Li Feng laughed.
"Congratulations to Master Li!"
"Master Li is good!"
Zhou Xinhe and Niu Xiaohu are also happy for Li Feng.
"The sixth group, 518 to 661!"
Just then, the voice of the deacon rang again.
"Sister Somo, come to you!"
Li Feng said.
Sumo nodded and stepped out and boarded the sixth set of platforms.
"Sumo?"
Sumo’s opponent is a yellow-shirted boy who has been trained to achieve the three realms of Lingwujing.
When the yellow shirt boy saw his opponent, it was Sumo, and he was depressed.
"you know me?"
Sumo had some accidents. He looked at the other person carefully and carefully, and suddenly thought about it.
Guan Wucheng, this person was also one of the Fenglingdao disciples who participated in the mission in Guanwu City last time.
"I surrender!"
The yellow-shirted teenager’s mouth showed a bitter smile, and then he did not hesitate to shout at the deacon who presided over the test.
He participated in the Battle of Guanwu City, but he is very aware of the strength of Sumo.
Don't say that he is a three-pronged person in the spirit of the martial arts. Even if the spirit is completely repaired, it is impossible to defeat Sumo.
Therefore, although he was unwilling in his heart, he still decisively conceded.
After all, the yellow shirt boy turned to the battle platform.
Sumo touched his nose without words and walked down the stage.
The first battle, win without war!
In the distance, hundreds of disciples of Tianmeng gathered together.
He Yangjun noticed the battle of Sumo, and his eyes suddenly showed a sneer.
Let you be proud of it for a while, your death will be here soon!
The next time, Zhou Xin and Niu Xiaohu went on the scene.
Niu Xiaohu is lucky, his opponent is only one of the most important, and he is also easy to win.
However, Zhou Xin was unlucky, and his first opponent was repaired as a five-fold spirit.
Zhou Xin was also relatively hard-working, but did not admit defeat, and was defeated by the other party.
Time lapse, ten groups of battle platforms, one round of combat, half of the disciples, as many as thousands of people were eliminated.
Soon, entered the second round of fighting.
"The sixth group, 518 to 932."
It was the turn of Sumo to play.
This time, Sumo’s opponent is a round-faced youth who has been trained to achieve the five-fold spirituality.
"You and I are quite equal, you will lose!"
The round-faced youth held a shot of a cyan lance, looked up at Sumo and said confidently.
"You make a move!"
Somo gently shook his head and didn't understand the confidence of the other side.
"Defeated!"
The round-faced youth stormed out, and the body suddenly leaped and leaped. The long-gun blue light flowed, and a shot stabbed to Sumo.
call out!
The long gun penetrated the air, lightning fast, and in a twinkling of an eye, it was close to Sumo's chest.
Uh!
At this time, the expression on the face of the round face suddenly solidified, and his body suddenly stagnated in the air.
On the field, Sumo extended a palm and grabbed the oncoming rifle.
"How can this be?"
The young man with a round face was shocked, but he tried his best and even blushes, and he couldn’t draw a long shot.
The long gun was caught by Sumo, as if it had been suppressed by the mountains, and it was not moving.
At this moment, the scene on this stage is quite funny.
Sumo stood on the stage, holding a long gun in his hand, and at the end of the gun, the young man with a round face was hanged in the air.
"Go on!"
Sumo said a faint voice, and immediately his arm, the round-faced youth and his long gun, flew out of the battle.
In the second round of fighting, Sumo won again easily.
Then, until the fifth round of fighting, Sumo did not encounter any decent masters, easily won five games.
In the third round of fighting, Niu Xiaohu was eliminated.
Only Li Feng was in the fifth round.
Half of the disciples were eliminated in each round, and five rounds went down. Somo’s group had only over forty people.
Ten groups of battle platforms, the most eye-catching performance, is the top ten disciples outside the door.
No matter who their opponents are, they are defeated by one stroke and they are very strong.
One of the top ten disciples in the group of Sumo is Lu Shaoyun.
This man is blue and fluttering, and his opponent is slammed into the battle table.
The top three disciples of the outer door, Nangong Linjue, Duan Bingye and Ling Muchen are even more relaxed.
All the disciples who met them were directly confessed.
So far, the three have not even played.
"The sixth group, No. 12 to No. 518"
Finally, in the sixth round of fighting, Sumo met a good master.
This is a young man with a cold face and a black robes. He is a five-pronged peak of the Soul of the Spirit, and his breath is extremely powerful, even far beyond the same ranks.
Sumo came to power and the two stood opposite each other.
"Oh! I didn't expect my luck to be so good!"
The black-collar youth saw Sumo and suddenly grinned: "If you kill you, I will get a lot of rewards!"
"kill me?"
Sumo brows and asks, coldly asks: "You want to kill me?"
"What do you say?"
The black robe youth smashed the murderous machine and said: "Although your strength is very strong, it is your misfortune to meet me!"
The young man in black robe is extremely confident. Although his cultivation is a five-fold peak of the spirit, he is not weaker than the general six-armed warrior.
"Are you a Tianmeng person?"
Su Mo’s mouth provoked a mockery and asked indifferently.