Watching Zi Yuan and others enter the arena, Zuo Qing showed a wry smile and glanced sideways at Qiao Zong before saying, "You know they are no match for those people, why didn't you take action to stop them?"

"As long as the Lord is here, they will be fine, but you..." As he said that, Qiao Zong looked Zuo Qing up and down, and said: "After being plotted to this point, it seems that your status in the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce is also

Not so good!"

The pain in his heart was touched again, Zuo Qing's face twitched violently, and his whole body's vitality also began to rotate at this moment.

However, it only lasted for one breath, and this energy was slowly withdrawn into the body by Zuo Qing.

"You don't have to worry about Zuo's matter!"

After saying that, he stood up in a flash and fell directly into the viewing area.

Seeing Zuo Qing leaving, Qiao Zong's eyes flashed and he asked the old bird, "Can she come back in time?"

"Humph, I can't say for sure, but as for this matter, as long as the evil star is not dead, he will definitely come back!"

As he spoke, the old bird shook off his feathers and continued: "Look, the tricks these people have played will be disrupted by the evil star sooner or later! This Sapo Island has been quiet for too long, and things should change.

Already..."

The participating teams have entered the venue one after another, and the cultivators and escort teams who came to watch the competition have also fallen into the viewing seats.

The entire competition venue covers a large area. In order to allow all cultivators to watch the competition, the viewing seats were built in the air.

In the entire Sapo Continent, only the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Qin Empire were able to carry out such a large-scale project.

Other small countries, let alone building such a huge stadium center, can't afford just a few seats that can be suspended in the air!

As the number of teams entering the arena increased, the entire Imperial City Square began to quiet down.

Especially when the majestic man wearing a purple and gold dragon robe appeared, the entire sound in the arena disappeared instantly.

Everyone, including Qiao Zong, Lao Niao and Zuo Qing, held their breath and stared unblinking at the middle-aged man on the main seat.

What makes them like this is not the man's status as an emperor, but his level of cultivation!

That man is the Lord of the Great Zhou, but he is also a well-known Mahayana monk!

The most powerful existence in the entire Zhou royal family!

Facing such strong men, everyone should have an attitude of reverence. This is respect for the strong men.

As the Lord of the Great Week takes his seat, the qualifying competition begins.

Those who can have a place near the main seat are all top figures in Sapo Continent.

The entire audience was solemn, listening to the lectures of the host.

The participating teams from the 108 countries in the Sapo Continent were all gearing up, and finally the host's lecture was over. The venues for each competition area were also divided, and the host who was in the advanced stage of cultivation also took out the lottery bucket.

"One hundred and eight teams will take the field in groups of three! The losers will be eliminated directly! The last twenty remaining teams will enter the finals to compete! The team leaders will quickly go on stage to draw lots!"

With an order, the host of the field threw the lottery bucket into the sky above the center of the field.

The lottery bucket kept spinning in mid-air, and the playing order numbers inside also spun and crackled.

This level determines how far the participating teams can go. If they can be drawn later, it will be very beneficial to enter the finals.

Subduing the excitement in her heart, Zi Yuan and other team leaders rushed to the center of the arena, but she was not in a hurry to draw lots.

Instead, he waited until everyone else had drawn almost all the draws before he played a burst of vitality and drew out one of the sequential numbers in the lot tube.

The numbers on the tickets were covered up by special means so that no team leader could see the number on the ticket they were holding.

It wasn't until the tube was completely empty that the host flicked his sleeves and took the tube away. Then he stretched out his palm and wiped the bamboo sticks on everyone's hands, taking back all the restrictions on the sticks.

The ban was lifted, and the numbers previously covered by the ban were revealed.

Seeing the word thirty-one in her hand, Ziyuan let out a long breath.

Fortunately, okay, the competition is divided into two areas, and six teams in the two areas compete at the same time. If you draw the number 311, you will be the last group to play.

Just as I was thinking about it, the host's emotionless voice came again.

"Thirty-six, thirty-five, and thirty-four will enter the first division! Thirty-three, thirty-two, and thirty-one will advance to the second division! The other teams will prepare according to the order number from largest to smallest!"

As soon as his voice fell, the whole stadium started to boil!

Originally, Zuo Qing was very happy when Zi Yuan drew number 31, but as soon as the order of playing was announced, all the luck dissipated.

"It's over, there is no hope now..."

The cultivator on the seat next to him finally revealed what Zuo Qing was thinking.

The cultivators who were still complacent before began to look gloomy, while the teams holding single numbers began to become jubilant.

Zi Yuan, who was assigned to play in the first round, bit her lower lip and then led Osumi's team into the second competition area.

Being arranged to play in the first round, although these young cultivators were a little nervous, they really showed no fear.

But when he saw the other two entering teams, all the fighting spirit disappeared at this moment.

Fortunately for Team 33, although the contestants are also very strong, Zi Yuan and the others are not without their ability to fight.

But Team No. 32 really made Zuo Qing despair.

That team happened to be the one that Liu Wang and the others supported. Against these people, it was strange that Zi Yuan and the others did not lose!

As soon as Ziyuan and the other team entered the arena, they stood in a corner and began to be on guard with all their attention.

The team supported by Liu Wang glanced at them casually, and then formed their formation, waiting for the gong to start the game.

Without any communication, when team 32 formed their formation, Ziyuan was already on the same front as the other team.

This is a tacit understanding between the team leader and the team leader.

Facing such a powerful enemy, Zi Yuan and the leader of the other team knew very well that without uniting, none of them would be able to pass the level before them.

If they want to continue on the field, they must point to one place, so that they can have a chance of winning.

The six participating teams are all ready. At the moment when the gong is about to ring, the various magic weapons in the two arenas have burst out with their dazzling and colorful light.

The melee was about to break out, and the contempt from Team 32 had already begun to pour into the eyes of Zi Yuan and others.

All eyes in the spectator seats were on these six teams.
Chapter completed!