Then, the middle-aged man came to the school field where many martial artists from the eternal world gathered.

As before, the middle-aged man also began to pronounce his name.

"Peak!"

The first thing a middle-aged man reads is Feng.

No one was surprised by this. After all, this peak's performance in the first round of battlefield has fully proved his strength. It's no exaggeration to say that he is the first of many martial artists in the eternal world.

"Fire baby!"

"Dragon shadow!"

"Iceberg!"

The middle-aged man's voice was magnificent. Names came out of his mouth and echoed in the school field.

The middle-aged man read the thirteenth name... "Unparalleled sword!"

The sword standing in the crowd was unparalleled. I was not surprised with a faint smile.

Although he didn't do his best in the just concluded first round of talent war and five days of fighting, he didn't even kill the world's self, but the strength shown by killing the self alone was enough to rank in the top 20 among these ancient warriors, so he was naturally qualified to enter the second round.

"He Xuan!"

"Oriental Lingyue!"

"Blood Phoenix!"

The woman in red with concave convex figure couldn't help but relax.

Although she asked herself that she was strong enough, she met Feng in the first round of talent war, was defeated by Feng and sent out of the battlefield. She didn't stay until the end, so she was also worried. But now it seems that no matter whether it is left to the end or not, as long as the strength is fully revealed in the first round of battlefield, those with sufficient strength can enter the second round of battle.

"That sword monarch, unexpectedly left to the end?"

Xuefeng couldn't help looking at Jian Wushuang, and her face was strange.

She fought with jianwushuang on the battlefield before. Then she met a passing peak. She was defeated by Feng and sent out of the battlefield. When she wanted to come, she couldn't catch a knife, and jianwushuang would certainly be sent out of the battlefield immediately, but as a result... She waited in the school field for a long time and didn't see jianwushuang sent out.

"Did the sword monarch hide his strength when he fought with me before?" Xuefeng thought secretly.

In the void, the middle-aged man continued to read his name, and when he read the 100th name, he stopped.

"Huh?"

"Why don't you read it?"

"What's going on?"

On the school field, many martial artists from the ages showed doubts.

But the middle-aged man said coldly, "all 100 people who have been read their names are eligible to participate in the second round of genius war, and the others... Are eliminated!"

The cold voice echoed in the whole school field, but it stunned all the martial artists from the ages.

"What?"

"Knot, is it over?"

"A hundred? Only a hundred people can take part in the second round of genius war? "

"No! It's not fair, it's not fair! "

Immediately someone roared.

"There are only a hundred people?"

Those who were read their names and qualified to participate in the second round of genius war were also very surprised.

It should be noted that all these martial artists from the eternal world add up to more than 100000!

More than 100000 people took part in the first round of the talent war, and only a hundred passed?

This probability is less than one in a thousand!

On the other hand, there are less than 10000 talented people from all ages. As a result, there are a full 900 people who have passed the first round of the talent war, and the probability has reached one tenth.

One is one thousandth and the other is one tenth. This treatment gap is indeed too outrageous.

"With so many of us, only 100 people were able to participate in the second round of genius war, and the number of those talents from all ages who came to participate in the celestial event was less than one tenth of ours. As a result, 900 people could participate in the second round of genius war. It's unfair!"

"Eccentric, this celestial event is too eccentric for those talents in the eternal world!"

"I ask myself, in terms of strength, I am by no means weaker than those talents in the eternal world. Why can't I participate in the second round of genius war? Is it because I come from the eternal world? I refuse, refuse! "

Roars and roars rang out on the whole school field.

A large number of martial artists who have a certain confidence in their own strength, but have not been read their names, are very unconvinced at the bottom of their hearts.

"Hum!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his eyes looked down, and a majestic breath oppressed the whole school field in an instant.

This breath was so strong that it was countless times stronger than the blood Yang in the divine realm that jianwushuang had seen that day. It directly oppressed the whole audience, and immediately the whole school field became quiet. Among them, several of the most rebellious and fierce fighters were even kneeling on the ground under the direct pressure of this breath.

The voice of the middle-aged man also sounded again, "I said that everyone is equal in this celestial event. There is no distinction between high and low status, only strength and talent. You can't pass the first round of talent war. That can only show that you are weak. No wonder others."

"As for fairness and unfairness, the weak are not qualified to judge!"

The middle-aged man said with a trace of no doubt, but then waved, "anyone who has just read his name can continue to stay. Others, your celestial event is over, you can leave, and you must leave within half an hour. If you are not convinced and insist on staying, you will be killed without Amnesty!"

Hearing this, the school field was miserable.

Those who failed to pass the first round of genius war, although they are still extremely unwilling at the bottom of their hearts, they can only leave because of the strength of middle-aged men.

No one dares to stay here and challenge the middle-aged man and the authority of many religious sects in the dome behind the middle-aged man.

"Sword Lord, Congratulations!"

"The sword is unparalleled. You are the only one of the three of us who can continue to stay and participate in the second round of genius war. You have to fight for our eternal world."

The dark God Emperor looked at the sword without intention and Ming Liu envied.

The two of them also tried their best to fight on the battlefield, but their strength was only average, and they couldn't stay to participate in the second round of genius war.

Among the three people in the eternal world, only the unparalleled sword remained.

"Take care, guys." Jian matchless looked at Wu Xin and Ming Liu leaving, shook his head, and his heart was full of helplessness.

He knew very well that these two people had no performance at the celestial event, and no sect would like to see them, but they themselves showed no mercy to the eternal world and wandered alone in the eternal world. It was too dangerous

Many warriors from the eternal world left slowly amid complaints.

This scene, however, made the sword unparalleled and shook his head secretly.

unfair?

Isn't that fair?

Jianwushuang couldn't help looking at the school field where those talents in the ancient world lived.