Chapter 363: Bad Luck
Mu Jue, who was standing on the stage, casually passed his slightly calloused palm over the paper on the chopping board, and his hand suddenly stopped on a certain piece of paper.
Everyone in the audience saw this scene and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The people from other sects on the stage stared at it eagerly, afraid that they would miss something in the next second.
Facing the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Mu Jue swiped his hand and landed directly on a piece of paper and lifted it up.
Hai Dafu took a step forward, looked at the name of the sect displayed on the paper, and shouted it out loudly.
"Earth Blade Sect!"
"It's the Earth Blade Sect! If I remember correctly, the head of the Earth Blade Sect is only at the peak of the Golden Core, and is no match for the head of Mu!"
"A sixth-grade sect is facing a seventh-grade sect. No matter how you think about it, you can guess that the first one will definitely win!"
"It's really a matter of time. If the Earth Blade Sect loses this battle, I'm afraid it won't even be able to keep a seventh-grade sect this year!"
"That's not it. It can only blame its bad luck!"
"What bad luck? It's all nonsense. Everyone knows that the current Earth Blade Sect is probably not as good as a top sixth-grade sect. Now this arrangement is just right. He is unworthy of his position, so he should be eliminated like this!"
The head of the Earth Blade Sect heard what people were talking about, and his hands hanging down to his body were clenched tightly, and his fists were ready all the time.
This group of people really pull up and trample down. Their Earth Blade Sect just has bad luck. I didn't expect so many people to be pessimistic about them.
Chen Hao was trembling all over, his eyes suddenly turned red, staring at those who were talking, making them hold back what they were about to say.
With him here, he would never allow anyone to humiliate the Earth Sword Sect, he wanted to avenge his previous shame!
Even if he would lose to Mu Jue in this round, he would lose beautifully, at least he had to win back a round in front of everyone!
Time passed by, and when this was over, Hai Dafu walked to Hua Mingshan with the chopping board in his hand.
Hua Mingshan had just been insulted by this guy and couldn't raise his head. Now, seeing Hai Dafu approaching him, he suddenly felt a little bit of retreat in his heart.
He quickly stretched out his hand, without even having time to look at the notes, and picked one up at random.
The four clear words appeared in front of him, and Hua Mingshan's eyes suddenly showed a hint of ecstasy.
Seeing this, Hai Dafu repeated his previous actions and slowly took the note. He looked at the words on it, slightly tightened his brows, and then shouted.
"Twisted Forest!"
Everyone was happy when they heard these four words.
In any case, the Twisted Forest is a sect that wants monsters to act on its behalf.
There is a hidden rule among the sects in Tianyun Province.
No matter how strong the people sent by the Twisted Forest are, they can only sit in the eighth-grade sect forever.
A little better than the ninth-grade sect, a little worse than the seventh-grade sect!
All this is just right!
Therefore, for the major sects participating in this competition, if being drawn to play against Su Ming means elimination, then being drawn to the Twisted Forest means unconditional promotion!
Hua Mingshan looked at the note in his hand, patted his heaving chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Their Shadow Island is really lucky. They won the first game without any effort.
This level of luck is comparable to pie in the sky!
"My God, Shadow Island is so lucky! It can draw such a card. I always thought that it would always go through a life-and-death battle, but I never expected that it would be like this!"
"Humph... The previous Hua Shao took the initiative to use some formation, not caring about the life and death of my disciples. Such people should be expelled from Tianyun Province. How can they have the face to stay here!"
"That's not the case. It just so happens that the best card in the entire Tianyun Province was taken by him. It's really unfair!"
Hua Mingshan smiled awkwardly when he heard these words. The smile on his face was uglier than crying.
This group of people blamed everyone without knowing right or wrong.
Little did he know that he came here just to force the duck to the shelf. I don't know what happened to the ancestor, and he didn't come out of retreat for a long time.
Hua Shaozhu, who is in charge of all things in Shadow Island, fainted after causing a lot of damage in the major event of the sect evaluation. I don't know when he will wake up.
He, who had long retreated to the second line, licked his face and came up eagerly.
He never expected that he would be met with the cold and stern treatment from everyone.
This was all caused by the previous person, what does it have to do with him?
Hua Mingshan was wailing in his heart, but there was no place to moan.
Hai Dafu passed the depressed Hua Mingshan, and Dayao strode towards Situ Haoran, raised the chopping board in his hand, and said softly.
"Master Situ, please!"
Situ Haoran smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face twisted together. He raised his hand and grabbed the chopping board casually, and three words appeared on the note.
His majestic eyes swept towards Cheng Qi next to him, shook his head, and looked disgusted.
Hai Dafu did not dare to waste time and shouted.
"Lieyang Mansion!"
Hearing these three words, Cheng Qi, who was still hopeful, suddenly sank, almost the same color as dust.
I thought that as long as Tianjian Sect drew other sects this time, they would be able to reap the fruits of their labor.
I never expected that they would face Tianjian Sect.
Everyone knows that the Tianjian Sect has a profound foundation. Although it has not surpassed the Qixing Sect, its comprehensive strength is far above the Didao Sect, and it can be regarded as the top among the seventh-grade sects.
Their Lieyang Mansion is just a small state capital, how can it compare to Situ Haoran, the head of the Tianjian Sect!
Cheng Qi, the second elder of Lieyang Mansion, stood there blankly, his eyes erratic, looking quite shocked.
"Hahaha... What did I just hear? Lieyang Mansion wants to fight with Tianjian Sect? Hahaha..."
"No, I can't help it. Tianjian Sect is the top of the seventh-grade sects anyway. Lieyang Mansion actually won this. I have to say that this luck is really good!"
People couldn't help laughing, with sarcasm, ridicule, and other words.
The disciples of Lieyang Mansion looked at the bitter expression of their second elder on the stage, and their faces quickly stretched out, as ugly as donkey faces.
On the other hand, in the Tianjian Sect, Situ Changjian and Jiang Shenyu beside him were calm, quietly watching the draw on the stage. Looking closely, it was found that both of them were looking at Su Ming.
Ever since Jiang Shenyu told his master everything about Su Ming in the formation, the master could no longer tolerate anyone else!
Situ Changjian looked at him for a long time, muttering to himself.
"I don't know who can fight against the Tiandi Xian Sect. According to the current strength of Master Su, I'm afraid no one can beat him!"