The Great Elder finished speaking.
Then a dozen or so deacons stepped forward and took out the iron sticks that had been prepared for the disciples to draw.
Su Mo, Zhou Xin and others also stepped forward and lined up to draw lots.
Soon, Su Mo got his iron lottery.
Group six, No. 518.
This is the number on Su Mo’s iron sign, the sixth group, No. 518.
More than 10,000 outer disciples were divided into ten groups, and each group had more than 1,000 people.
Zhou Xin, Li Feng and Niu Xiaohu also drew lots and were divided into groups.
However, no one was in the same group as Su Mo.
Zhou Xin is in the second group, Niu Xiaohu is in the eighth group, and Li Feng is in the ninth group.
Divided into groups, the four came to the bottom of a battle platform, quietly waiting for the game to start.
Because each battle platform is not far apart, the four of them are not separated.
After a while, the lottery ended.
A deacon presiding over the competition stepped forward and announced loudly: “The competition begins!”
“The first group, No. 16 vs. No. 825!”
“The second group, No. 605 vs. No. 853!”
“The third group, No. 102 vs. No. 467!
“…”
Hearing this, the disciples whose numbers were called stepped onto the corresponding battle platform one after another and started fighting with their opponents.
All of a sudden, the battle platforms shone with light and there were constant explosions.
The knockout round in the first stage was very cruel, as long as they lost one game, they would be ineligible to fight again.
Therefore, luck is also extremely important in the knockout stage of the first stage.
If one is extremely unlucky and meets one of the top ten disciples of the Outer Sect, even if one has the peak cultivation of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he will basically fail miserably.
With each battle, disciples were eliminated one after another.
Some groups ended quickly, some groups ended slowly, and those who ended quickly entered the next battle first.
“Group Nine, No. 74 vs. No. 1019.”
Following the announcement of the deacon, Li Feng entered the stage.
Li Feng is number 74.
Li Feng’s opponent was only at the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
Not Li Feng’s opponent at all.
“Collapse Mountain Fist!”
On the stage, Li Feng yelled loudly, and knocked his opponent off the stage with one punch.
After getting off the battle stage, Li Feng’s face was flushed, and he was proud of himself.
“Haha, in the first battle, I won a good start!”
Li Feng laughed.
“Congratulations, Senior Brother Li!”
“Brother Li is doing great!”
Zhou Xin and Niu Xiaohu were also happy for Li Feng.
“Group Six, No. 518 vs. No. 661!”
At this moment, the deacon’s voice sounded again.