On the field, the battle ended quickly. After seeing that there were only a hundred people, the referee called the end of the game.
After the game ended, not all of the hundred warriors on the field passed, and a few of them didn't eliminate enough warriors. Although they stood at the end, they were also eliminated.
In the end, ninety-three people passed, and then the remaining half of the warriors began to compete.
After the two competitions, there are only a total of more than 180 people left. Including the Tianjiao here, there are no more than 250 people at most.
After eliminating those warriors with poor strength, the next step is the real martial arts conference.
The previous two games were also very lively, and the audience watched mesmerized.
Because there is no reason to use weapons, and after losing or being injured, they can jump off the ring directly, so few warriors are seriously injured, let alone die.
This is because there are no warriors of Tianjiao level on the stage. If there are warriors of Tianjiao level, even if they are empty-handed, with all their strength, they can kill ordinary warriors before they can escape.
Although there were no serious injuries or deaths in these two competitions, the battles were still very intense.
After all, there were a lot of fighters participating in the two competitions, and the audience seldom saw such a large-scale battle.
"Let's go, it's our turn!" Ran Sibo smiled lightly, stood up first, and walked towards the ring.
He has participated in several martial arts tournaments and is very familiar with the rules of the martial arts tournament.
Looking at Ran Sibo's back, Qin Ming always had a faint smile on his face.
Ran Sibo is a very interesting person, on the surface he is careless and seems to have no intentions.
But in fact, his heart is transparent, he can speak well, but he has no bad intentions.
Of course, he hasn't been in contact with Ran Sibo for long, and Qin Ming doesn't know Ran Sibo's true character.
But one thing Qin Ming can be sure of is that Ran Sibo doesn't seem to care much about this martial arts conference, but came here for the Dao of the Sword.
Before wanting to fight alone with him, maybe he also knew that there would be two big competitions, which would delay a lot of time, so he could take advantage of this time to have a competition.
If he agreed at that time, it must be a quick decision. It is impossible to delay until it is really time for them. The game is not over yet.
He didn't know the rules of the martial arts conference before, but Ran Sibo seemed to be very familiar with the rules of the martial arts conference.
So before he invited himself to fight alone, there was no malice.
It's just such a reckless behavior, if he minds, it is likely to make himself hostile to Ran Sibo.
"Maybe that's how Ran Sibo selects friends?" Qin Ming pouted.
None of the warriors in the supreme world is simple, such a proud person is not an ordinary person, no one is a fool, and they all have their own purpose behind everything they do.
Of course, Qin Ming is more willing to contact such a person, as long as the other party's goal is not to harm him, but to use him, he is happy to see the result.
Friends, as long as their character passes the test, the smarter and more scheming the better.
The other warriors also stood up one after another and walked towards the arena. Qin Ming also stood up.
The competition seats were very close to the ring, and they reached the bottom of the ring within a few steps. At this time, Qin Ming felt a sense of restraint being lifted, and the martial artist who was walking in front of him had already flown onto the ring.
It turned out that there was no air-forbidden formation here, and Qin Ming flew directly to the ring without hesitation, and the other warriors had already found their positions.