Chapter 1220

Some experienced people don't walk much at first, so that their bodies can adapt to the powerful gravity pressure little by little.

Those who were fast before, now they stop and tremble. They can't move forward for a time, but those who were not fast before, now they move forward slowly and steadily.

Qin Chuan and Da Pang kept moving forward, not fast, but not slow. Unconsciously, they had come to the front and got rid of many people, but there were still twenty or thirty people in front.

As time goes by, people moving forward are also slowing down.

The speed of Qin Chuan and Da Pang also gradually slows down.

This is a protracted war. Whoever can hold out to the end will be born.

Poop!

A man fell. Once he fell, the consequences would be very serious. Two old men quickly appeared and took the man down. They didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In this case, it seems as if a person is carrying a mountain with twelve points on his back, but suddenly falls down. At that moment, it is estimated that he will be directly pressed into meat cakes and set powder.

Here gravity makes people seem to be carrying an invisible mountain. It's actually the same as pressing people. The man looked fine before, but his internal organs may have been broken.

So be sure to stand here.

With the increasing gravity, the top of the hill is getting closer and closer. Everyone is careful, which is related to their own lives and whether they can enter the Dragon sect.

In fact, almost everyone has been washed with water. Qin Chuan actually has no pressure now, but he still makes himself sweat. He doesn't want to be too popular.

Now he needs to silently improve his strength and strive to reach the semi holy state as soon as possible.

Poop!

A man fell!

Many people have stopped. When they see the fallen people, many faces show pity. Which one of the people here is not the pride of heaven, but now it is so damaged and fallen. It is basically difficult to survive.

Da Pang gasped slightly at this time.

Another quarter of an hour later, more than a dozen people fell down.

At this time, the old Di said, "stop!"

After the statistics, announce that they will all come back.

This second pass is over. The results of Qinchuan fat man are good. More than a dozen are here this time.

This time, 500 people were eliminated directly; Combined with two times, the last 500 people were directly eliminated.

There are still 500 people.

Next is the third game. This game is also the one who decides to stay, 50 people.

"You come to me!"

The 500 people eliminated will be directly dismissed.

The remaining 500 people came to the battlefield.

"Seize the time, rest for two quarters of an hour, and then start the third game. This time, decide your fate." elder Di said gently.

After hearing this, many people sat cross legged and began to recover.

But there are also many people standing still. Their faces are very flat, but they also show strong self-confidence, especially one of the young people.

He wears luxurious clothes and has an extraordinary bearing. The inherent air of being superior to others is very uncomfortable. His light is too bright. The first two games of this competition are the first. From the fat man's mouth, he knows that this is the second young master and second young master of the Tang family, the second largest family in Shenlong City, but he prefers others to call her Tang Shao.

It is said that the Tang family is not a genius, and its future achievements are unlimited.

Soon two quarters of an hour passed, and di Changlao directly announced the beginning.

Draw lots!

"After the next round, the winner and the winner will compete again, while the loser and the loser will compete again. If the loser group loses the second game, it will be eliminated directly, not to mention bad luck. If you lose twice in a row, you can be eliminated," said di Changlao.

The number of Qinchuan is 131.

Bidou start, number one and two, number two and three

and so on.

The winner stands on the left and the loser stands on the right.

On the stage, you come and go. The fighting time is not long. The rules of the game are very loose. Qin Chuan has been watching the stage and doesn't work. He really despises most of the fighting, but several people brighten Qin Chuan's eyes. This actual combat strength is really good.

Da Pang's number is 95. Soon he came to the fat man. The man who fought with the fat man was a thin man. He was not only thin but also small.

This is a dark, thin man, nearly middle-aged. His hands are holding a pair of dark daggers. It's as black as smoke, which makes people feel uncomfortable at first sight.

When the thin man saw big fat, he gave a sneer.

It's better to compete here than to fight, but the cruel rules still forbid intentional disability and death. Poison can be used as long as it can be removed.

Concealed weapons can also be used. Any ability is an ability, so you can use it as long as you can.

"I advise you to admit defeat. You are not my opponent." the thin man held his head up, but still needs to look up at the fat man.

After all, fat men are much taller than thin men.

"Let's start!" the fat man said lightly.

"Toast, don't eat and punish, ask for hardship!"

The thin man suddenly turned into a dozen figures and rushed to the fat man.

The fat man didn't seem to see it. He closed his eyes and moved his nose slightly. His huge body suddenly rushed in one direction like a gust of wind.

I don't know when the fat man had a huge stick in his hand and suddenly hit it down.

This stick is really a little dazzling, simple and clear, but it also has an unspeakable taste.

Qin Chuan was also stunned and smiled. The simple and honest fat man was proficient in a road.

Qinchuan will also be a main road to the city.

The greatest truths are the simplest!

Bang!

It's over. One move, one move directly beat the thin man's ass, and he was swept a little by the huge stick. He lost a little bit, but the thin man was frightened directly.

I admit defeat!

The thin man took a hard look at the fat man and stepped down.

The fat man won and went to the left.

Soon came to Qinchuan to play.

Qinchuan is just a fairy realm, and his opponent is semi saint. He is a handsome young man, which looks similar to Qinchuan.

The young man smiled when he saw Qin Chuan. How many people are there who are less than half saints? Just this one? Am I too lucky?

"Immortal state?" the other party looked at Qin Chuan and frowned slightly, but the corners of his eyes were smiling.

Qin Chuan also smiled: "what's the problem?"

"That's not true. I just feel your courage is commendable. What's more, I'm lucky to meet immortal here. This may be a good start. I feel that this time I can really enter the Dragon sect." the young man smiled.

"Good and bad luck, luck and bad luck are the same. Maybe this is the beginning of your bad luck." Qin Chuan smiled.