Drain your cultivation and waste your spirit bones! Junior Brother is reborn and goes crazy

"Indeed, unless he gets a bye every time!"

"..."

These inner disciples raised their brows and started talking among themselves.

In fact, this is also the rule.

When the number of outer disciples participating in the competition for promotion to the inner sect is odd, one person will be given a bye.

Until all the disciples have decided the winner.

To be finally determined.

Li Xuan didn't say anything and just sat in the middle of the square.

But soon, the outer disciples who had entered the competition were teleported out beside him. Most of them were injured and their faces were pale.

"Alas, I didn't expect to run into Wu Xuanzhou. How hateful! If I had been luckier, I would have definitely been able to advance to the inner sect this time!"

One of the young men, who looked very embarrassed and miserable, said very angrily.

He is indeed a master.

His cultivation had already reached the eighth level of the Guiling Realm, making him considered an inner sect seed.

Unfortunately, I met someone stronger.

I was eliminated in the first round.

But rules are rules, and luck is also a kind of strength.

The other outer disciples who were originally unwilling to give in felt relieved after hearing what this senior brother who was at the eighth level of the Guiling Realm said.

Even a master like him can be eliminated.

Then they have nothing to say.

About half a day passed.

Thousands of outer disciples have appeared in the Demon Square. They are all injured and have been eliminated.

Some people had pale or gloomy faces, and were cursing their opponents for being unsportsmanlike and using such despicable means.

In the demonic sect, they only look at the results, not the process.

Wow...

After the first round of competition, an extremely powerful and mysterious spiritual energy descended from the sky to heal the outer disciples.

"All eliminated disciples, leave the square. You can return to your cave residence or watch the battle from the sidelines!"

The old man said indifferently.

These outer disciples simply left the Demon Square one by one.

"Junior brother, why don't you leave?"

The eighth-level Guiling realm disciple who was eliminated by Wu Xuanzhou saw Li Xuan motionless and asked with some confusion.

Li Xuan smiled reservedly and showed the lottery token.

"Brother, I have a bye!"

Upon hearing this, the disciple's expression froze. After he came to his senses, his face was gloomy and his back teeth were about to be broken.

I have worked so hard to practice, but it’s okay to be eliminated by a strong person.

But now I see a junior brother who is at the fifth level of Guiling Realm getting a bye and advancing directly?

Damn it…

This is more painful than killing myself!

He was feeling extremely unwilling and aggrieved.

Left the square.

As all the eliminated outer disciples in the Demon Square left, their eyes all fell on Li Xuan.

When I heard that Li Xuan was a bye.

The mood of these people was not much different from that of the senior brother in the eighth level.

I was cursing in my heart: No, why does he do that? He deserves to die!

After all, in their opinion, their own failure was hateful, but their junior brother's bye could make them toss and turn in bed.

At this time, in the Demon Square, the victorious disciples also came out to receive spiritual light treatment.

They also noticed Li Xuan and raised their eyebrows.

There's also someone at the fifth level of the Guiling Realm sneaking in here?

He looks unharmed, is he pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

An outer sect disciple asked and was relieved when he learned that Li Xuan had a bye. As long as he was not a dark horse, it would be fine.

If anyone could defeat this junior brother who is at a lower level, he would be laughed to death.

"Continue drawing lots!"

At this time, the deputy leader of the inner sect opened his eyes and waved his hand. The bye token in Li Xuan's hand was taken back, and then countless points of light were flying in the square again.

The disciple who wins here will catch it again.

Li Xuan grabbed it casually and looked at the token in his hand. Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw the answer.

he……

Another bye!

He looked deeply at the deputy sect leader who was resting with his eyes closed.

"All disciples, enter the competition!"