People who practice cultivation pay attention to luck. This lottery is a kind of luck. If the result of lottery is not good, you can only say that your luck is not good and you cannot blame others.

"It's the fifth team of the first detachment of the ninth vein and the first team of the seventh vein..." Yun Xiaotian touched his chin, widened his eyes and looked up, not wanting to miss any exciting things.

"God, this ninth team is so powerful! Who is that? His cultivation is almost at the peak of the innate realm."

"That person is called Yun Qingfeng. It is said that he is the first person in the ninth branch. He has good talent. He originally planned to enter the Imperial Academy this year. However, when he went out to practice, he had some trouble and was delayed. If he didn't delay, would he be better than Brother Mingshen in the Gayun Imperial Academy?"

"That's not necessarily true. Brother Mingshen is younger than him after all. According to his true comprehensive strength, he can't say who is better!"

The first game ended soon, and the first team of the ninth vein defeated the first team of the seventh vein without any surprise.

"It seems that the ninth vein this time is our strong rival!" A man spoke slowly.

Yun Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "It's okay for the team competition, it's just an individual competition. I'm afraid this will make him show off."

For these disciples, they value individual competitions. After all, only individual competitions can demonstrate their own strength.

"Captain Nine Clan, there is such a disciple there. It's really good. This child's talent is good. Now he can count his cultivation among the young disciples of the Yun family. It's good, it's really good!" The old lady smiled softly, and her words were full of praise.

She must be happy to see the Yun family's powerful disciples.

"Haha, old lady, love is not in the clan, and has been practicing outside. He doesn't even have time to go to the Jiayun Imperial Academy this year."

"Oh? No wonder he is so strong that he has been practicing outside, but it's different." The old lady nodded.

The patriarch of the seventh vein, the first team was wiped out in the first round, and he had no expression on his face, just looked at it lightly. After all, everyone knew that they had to watch it, but they still had to watch the individual competition.

"The following group is the second group of the direct line, and the second group of the ninth branch!"

The people below were full of trouble. One was the first team of the ninth branch and the first team was in the limelight, and the second team was definitely not much short of it.

The other is because of the second group of the direct line. Although everyone's surname is Yun, after all, there are divisions between direct line and sideline line, and sideline line is somewhat dissatisfied.

Therefore, I happily went to watch the fun.

"It's time for us, it's time for us!" Yun Xiaotian spoke excitedly.

But he suddenly realized that Yun Mingyan and his other people looked a little ugly.

"What's wrong? Why don't you get on? Could it be that the ninth vein in the first round is powerful and we can't beat it?" Yun Xiaotian asked with his eyes narrowed.

"What do you know? Didn't you see that we are missing one person?" Yun Mingyan said angrily, "Four people beat five people. Even if we have the ability to achieve enlightenment, we can't win! As long as we can't win, in the eyes of others, we are inferior to others!"
Chapter completed!