It was Li Wenwen. She had specially dressed up today. When she saw Li Xuan's gaze, she waved her small fists and cheered him on.
"Tsk, that's your brother. Isn't he the legendary Half-Life Evil Spirit Hunter?"
A boy who was slightly older than Li Wenwen sneered.
"My brother is the best."
Li Wenwen raised her neck unwillingly and looked at the boy next to her with an unfriendly gaze.
This boy loved to be in the limelight the most in the class, and he was also the one she looked down on the most. Wasn't he just a brother who had the body of a martial god? Every day, he acted as if he had the body of a martial god.
My brother also has a Martial God body, but I haven't seen my brother show off.
"Your brother is the best? You'll know later. Don't let your brother draw my brother, or he'll be beaten up. Haha.”
Song Ming laughed out loud. He had thought that Li Wenwen was especially good-looking since she had just arrived and had always wanted to attract her attention. This was also the reason why he loved to be in the limelight.
However, the other party had been ignoring him for half a year, which naturally made him very angry. When he saw that his brother was the soon-to-live evil spirit hunter, he immediately laughed.
"Ignorant!"
Li Wenwen rolled her eyes at him. She had heard from Sister Mu Ling that her brother was already on fire and had four guardian spirits. It would be easy for him to get first place in this competition.
Sister Mu Ling would never lie to her, so when she heard Song Ming's words, she wasn't angry. Instead, she found it funny.
"What did you say?"
Being called ignorant by a little girl, Song Ming instantly flew into a rage out of humiliation and gritted his teeth.
" I said you're ignorant. No matter what, you're already twelve years old. How childish!"
Song Ming was speechless.
The classmates beside him were speechless.
Aren't you twelve years old?
Who are you looking down on?
The drawing of lots was not to engrave the other party's name, but to draw the same bamboo lot according to A, B, C, D.
The bamboo stick that Li Xuan drew was A6, and his opponent naturally drew A6, which was the same number as him.
When they returned to their waiting seats, Luo Tie and Lin Zheng hurriedly walked over and took out the bamboo sticks they had drawn.
"Boss, I got A5!"
"Almost." Li Xuan smiled and took out the bamboo stick.
Luo Tie looked at the number 6 on it in surprise. Oh my god, he was so close. If he had met Boss, he would have directly admitted defeat.
He let out a sigh of relief.
"I'm C9," Lin Zheng said.
"Then you should be behind me."
A, B, C, D, there were ten numbers behind each heavenly stem, which corresponded to the word A. If he wanted to fight ten rounds, there would be twenty people, which was exactly eighty people.
"Then I'll just stand here and watch Boss and Brother Luo win.”
"Just wait and see."
Luo Tie's fists slammed.
Li Xuan smiled and then looked at the boy at the edge of the row. He was a little familiar, but he did not know him.
That cold gaze seemed to hold a great grudge against him, but he did not care. He was just curious.
Did he make enemies on the Death Soul Island?
This scene was naturally seen by Liu Yuchan, who was paying attention to Li Xuan. He smiled and said,"Cao Yanbing, if Song Yuan and Li Xuan were to fight, who do you think will win?”
Although he said that, his eyes were optimistic about Li Xuan.
Cao Yanbing glanced at him indifferently." Although Song Yuan's Guardian Spirit's overall strength isn't strong, he still has the body of a Martial God. The known ones are Chai Jin and Hua Rong. His strength can't be underestimated. As for Li Xuan, hehe."”
Liu Yuchan smiled and shook her head without refuting, but deep down, she really didn't think highly of Song Yuan.
Liu Yuchan naturally knew why he asked this. It was because the Lu Celestial Palace had been in deep contact with Li Xuan during this period of time.
What a joke. Even without Li Xuan, just Song Yuan?
He thought too highly of himself.
"For the first round, the students who drew A1 will step forward.”
The host was an instructor. He walked to the spectator stand of the arena and circulated his spiritual energy as he shouted loudly!
Suddenly, a boy stood up beside Li Xuan. He raised the bamboo stick in his hand and looked at his opponent.
They seemed to know each other and nodded at each other. Then, they walked confidently into the arena. His opponent's expression was a little ugly.
His face was slightly green because the other party was a beginner level Dao of Hell while he was only a peak level Dao of Hell.
The difference was too great!
Crying and shouting were not on the same level.
"Hehe, Yang Wei, let's not use a Guardian Spirit. I'm just being nice to you, otherwise, I'll be embarrassing your Guardian Spirit!”
The confident boy shouted loudly.
"Today's not my day. Come on."
The boy opposite him gritted his teeth, his expression a little ferocious. He pulled out the knife on his back and pointed it at him.
"You go first."
The boy beckoned with his finger, clearly provoking her.
This obvious provocation made the boy's expression even more ferocious. He waved his long saber and rushed over.
Seeing this scene, Li Xuan smiled and shook his head. The boy opposite him was deliberately provoking him.
From the beginning, the boy with the knife was already at a disadvantage. This provocation seemed like a gentleman who did not bully the weak and let him go first.
However, there was already a huge gap in level. At this time, the weaker ones would attack first. Hehe, there were too many flaws.
If he was not strong enough, he would fight calmly and find the other party's weakness, not like this.
Those who were weaker did not know what was going on. They waved their fists to cheer him on. However, they only shook their heads. This guy with an ugly expression had no advantage to begin with. Now, he probably had even less of a chance of winning.
As expected.
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