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Chapter Fifty-six Hit the Routine(2/2)

It cast a shadow on the hearts of everyone in Qingyun Sect, but the cruelty of the four sect competitions has just begun.

Next, it was the turn of Kuangdao Gate to take out the lottery, which were also two cities.

With two waiters sent out, Kuangdao Sect withstood the pressure from the other three sects and guards its own city.

Xuanyang Sect was a little miserable and sent out three candidates, but none of them could defend their own two cities.

As a last resort, the core player was sent out and he barely kept it.

"The first prize of this game is two cities under the control of Qingyun Sect. After this battle, the first round ended."

After the city lord finished speaking, Qingyun Sect and his party felt very stressed.

Bai Yufan looked at the remaining eight waiters and said, "Who is on?"

"I'll do it!"

After the words came out, he walked out alone, but Feng Daoyu, who was defeated by Zhang Ye that day.

Feng Daoyu's strength is among the top ten candidates.

He is also ranked eighth in the ranking of inner disciples, and his Vajra Fist has long been successful.

The defeat to Zhang Yefei is not strong, but Zhang Ye is too strong and is already an opponent of Hu Zifeng.

"come on!"

Bai Yufan trusted him quite a lot and nodded.

"In the first round, I was still very confident to guard these two cities for the sect!"

Feng Daoyu was full of confidence and used his body skills to fall heavily on the competition stage.

His eyes swept and fell directly into the direction where the Zi Yan Sect was located.

"Feng Daoyu of Qingyun Sect, please give me advice from the disciples of Zi Yan Sect!"

Obviously, Feng Daoyu wanted to get back the situation and vent his anger for Zhang Qing, who had lost before.

"act recklessly."

I heard a cold shout, and a figure soared into the sky where the Zi Yan Sect was located.

After the man fell, there was a burst of exclamation in the audience.

"Core player!"

When facing Feng Daoyu of Qingyun Sect, Zi Yan Sect did not hesitate and sent his core player out.

No one expected that there would be a core player who would appear in the first round.

Feng Daoyu, who was very confident just now, his face instantly became ugly.
Chapter completed!
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