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Chapter 111

On the wristband, Zhuang Yan's name and sect information were impressively written.

Zhuang Yan: "..."

His expression was like being punched hard by someone, constantly switching between green, red, white and black.

He stammered: "Jiang, Jiang Daoyou?"

Jiang Yanqiu: "Yes." Zhuang

Yan: "...Kunlun Sword Cultivator?

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With an expression on the verge of collapse: "Why! Why are you!"

Jiang Yanqiu wanted to say a few words to comfort the other party and break some stereotypes of their Kunlun, but saw Zhuang Yan shed two lines of tears: "Jiang Daoyou is so godlike! Character, why do you want to be that sword cultivator!"

He said loudly: "Your beauty, how can you be a thief!"

Jiang Yanqiu: "..."

Zhuang Yan seemed to have given up resistance completely, like a walking dead, ignorant Leaped onto the competition platform.

The tabletop made of white jade is extremely wide, and the surrounding white jade pillars and fences have a flash of magic circle talisman from time to time, preventing the contestants from being knocked out and falling directly from the height of 10,000 meters.

It would be a hell of a joke if he died from being smashed into meatloaf instead of being beaten to death by his opponent.

Master Shangxuan, who was the referee, looked down at them indifferently: "Are you two ready? Let's start."

The next second, Zhuang Yan shouted: "I give up! I give up!"

Jiang Yanqiu: " ..."

No, brother, I haven't drawn my sword yet.

But Zhuang Yan seemed to see him as a scourge, and couldn't wait to crawl down to the market, muttering something: "My mother said before that the more beautiful a Taoist friend is, the more he will deceive people." The fear of sword cultivators, the more people get beaten, the more they will..."

Jiang Yanqiu: "..."

So in the first round, he just won the first match.

It can be called the fastest legend in the Kendo Tournament.

That morning, he had nothing to do. Waiting for the opening of the next round of lottery, Jiang Yanqiu idly went to other stands to watch the game.

There is one thing to say, the first round of viewing is really not high.

There are not a few casual cultivators who come to the kendo conference because of the fame and knowledge, or who simply want to have a box lunch like Zhuang Yan. The first round either ends quickly, or the chickens peck at each other, and the two are lukewarm. Play for half a day.

After a while, Jiang Yanqiu became sleepy, and went directly back to the other courtyard to take a nap until the afternoon.

His opponent this round was a burly and burly man.

The opponent's muscles were knotted, and his shirt was casually exposed, revealing his bronze-colored skin full of scars.

However, the look in his eyes was very uncomfortable.