Chapter 94: The draw begins and the opponent is determined
"The little bastard is tired of living!" Zhao Ke's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he jumped into the air.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ke's expression changed again: "Dragon Fist?"

Zhao Ke was naturally well aware of Qinglong's great reputation.

At that moment, Zhao Ke sneered and said, "Oh? So he is the legendary Azure Dragon heir. I have heard of him a long time ago. I didn't expect that you would bring him to participate in the martial arts conference. But, everything is in vain. How can the Azure Dragon inheritance be passed on so easily!"

As he spoke, he turned around abruptly, facing the soaring dragon energy, and also threw a punch, hitting back fiercely.

There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the two powerful forces suddenly collided, instantly erupting with an incomparable strong aura.

In an instant, strong winds blew around, and several figures rose into the air like lightning, looking towards the courtyard.

Qing Rumeng's figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhao Ke in the blink of an eye.

Her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were wide open, and she exuded a fierce aura. She stared at Zhao Ke and said sternly, "If you dare to attack him, I will fight you to the death today!"

Just then, several old men came rushing over.

Before the person arrived, the voice had already arrived: "Who is fighting here?"

Zhao Ke's face changed slightly when he saw this, but he recovered in an instant, put on a flattering smile, bowed slightly to the old men, and said with a smile: "Don't be alarmed, Academicians. Master Qing and I were just having a friendly discussion just now. Don't you agree, Master Qing?"

As he spoke, he did not forget to turn around and ask Qing Rumeng for confirmation.

However, Qing Rumeng was too lazy to pay attention to him, and didn't even look at him. She just turned her head silently and stared at Lin Bei behind her.

Zhao Ke felt bored and shrugged, "Since Master Qing doesn't want to talk, I'll say goodbye. Let's go!"

This courtyard is where Qing Rumeng has lived for a long time. Everyone knows this and it has become an unspoken understanding.

Firstly, it was to take Qing Rumeng's feelings into consideration, and secondly, it was for Qinglong's sake.

Now that the matter had become a big deal and attracted a lot of onlookers, Zhao Ke felt embarrassed to stay here any longer, so the group turned around and left immediately.

When Motian and Lin Bei passed each other, he glanced at him coldly.

"I hope I can meet you in the ring!"

Lin Bei raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "I think so too."

Motian had no expression on his face and said in a cold tone: "Then I will kill you with my own hands!"

He was arrogant and cold, not caring about other people's eyes at all.

Such an opponent is undoubtedly very powerful. Not only does he have outstanding strength, but more importantly, his state of mind is invincible.

Everyone has his or her own unique martial arts style, and Motian's martial arts is so unrestrained and uninhibited.

Hearing Motian say such arrogant words without any reservation, everyone present changed their expressions.

How dare you openly threaten to kill your fellow disciples? And you said it so brazenly!

Several academicians from the Xingzhi Academy frowned almost at the same time and looked at the people from the Demon Realm with serious expressions.

When Zhao Ke felt everyone's gazes, he quickly smiled and said, "Haha, the kids are just joking around. Academicians, please don't take it seriously. We'll leave now. Master Qing, see you later when we draw lots!"

After that, they left in a swagger, leaving the others standing there in silence.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little subtle.

After the old academicians left one after another, they exchanged glances with each other.

One of them said worriedly: "Everyone, judging from the situation, this martial arts conference may be in big trouble!"

…As night fell, the five academies participating in the competition finally arrived.

The contestants participating in this competition are Lin Bei (Bai Mu) from the Shadow Realm, Motian from the Demon Realm, Gu Yu from the Black Bone Realm, Hei Zetsu from the Dark Realm and Bing Wucheng from the Frozen Realm.

Among these five people, Motian's cultivation level is the highest, having reached the supreme realm; following closely behind him are Gu Yu and Hei Jue, both of whom are in the ultimate realm.

Among the remaining two, Lin Bei is in Daojie realm, and Bing Wucheng is in Dengfeng realm.

"Everyone, the draw ceremony begins. One person will be given a bye in the first round, and the remaining four will decide the two winners and advance directly to the semi-finals."

The president of the state academy, Du Ziteng, personally presided over the draw ceremony and announced the rules of the competition.

"The two losers in the first round will compete in a loser bracket again. The winner and the bye will also advance to the semi-finals, but their opponents can only be chosen from the other two semi-finalists."

There are only five contestants and the schedule is very simple.

The winner will be decided in three or four games at most, and he will represent Netherworld State to attend the martial arts conference held by the headquarters of Galan State.

"According to the order of signing in, the first person to draw the lot is Mo Tian from the Demon Realm!"

The bald boy walked out of the crowd with an expressionless face, and then walked step by step to the drawing area.

When he stood firm, his eyes immediately locked onto Lin Bei. It was a gloomy and cold look, as if he could see through Lin Bei.

Then he slowly stretched out a hand and slowly reached into the lottery box.

Under the nervous and expectant gaze of the crowd, Motian took out a stick and handed it to the staff member next to him.

There is no doubt that no one wants to face Ferris in the first round.

After all, if he could successfully avoid him in the first round and win the subsequent battles, he wouldn't have to worry about meeting him again before the finals.

In this way, you can gain a certain advantage.

The teacher in charge of drawing lots took the wooden stick and circulated the mysterious energy in his body slightly.

Soon, a line of words appeared clearly on the wooden stick.

As the words appeared, the teacher who drew lots read them out loud without hesitation: "Ice Sealed Realm, Ice City!"

"Damn it!" Upon hearing the result, a young man not far away couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

At this moment, Motian, who was standing at the drawing table, frowned, and a fierce murderous look flashed in his eyes.

He stared at Lin Bei, his eyes filled with unwillingness and resentment.

He seemed to be upset for not picking Lin Bei.

Then, another round of drawing lots began.

"Next, Black Bone Realm, Bone Jade!"

As the clear and loud voice of the drawing teacher echoed in the air, the atmosphere of the whole scene suddenly became extremely solemn and tense.

After Motian stepped down, he once again turned his gaze towards where Lin Bei was.

This young boy from the shadow world actually became the lingering worry and concern in his heart.

Must kill him to get back quickly!
At the same time, on the side of the Black Bone Realm, a tall and slender woman with a graceful figure walked out slowly.

(End of this chapter)