"Humph!"
Yan Kui snorted coldly, his face was red and white, and he turned and left the ring without saying anything.
The more he said at this moment, the more embarrassing he was.
The sarcasm in the eyes of the people on the side made him want to find a place to sew in.
It was really shameful. As the monarch of the eighth-level empire, he was beaten up by the monarch of the seventh-level empire like Yue Chen, and was humiliated by Elder Tao with his spear and stick.
"Thank you Elder Tao!"
Yue Chen said indifferently, with some gratitude in his eyes.
If it hadn't been for Elder Tao to release the water and deliberately pretend not to see Yankui begging for mercy, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to let out such a bad breath.
"It's okay!"
Elder Tao waved his hand, and then his tone became a little dignified: "The first two games are at most sea elections. Now the third game has changed."
"From the lottery decision to the challenge, whoever can hold the ring will become the number one after no one is challenged!"
"I suggest you observe other people's battles first, save some energy, and don't rush to shoot!"
After talking about Tao Chang's aging, he left as an afterimage. After all, he still had other arenas to manage, and it was impossible to spend all his time on Yue Chen.
"Challenge?"
Yue Chen whispered in a low voice.
After a while, all the arena competitions are over. At this time, all the winners are standing on the most central arena in Changhe Island! Unlike ordinary arenas, the area and material of the arena here are not comparable to ordinary arenas.
The ring that is hundreds of meters in size exudes a faint silver color, and Yue Chen gently hit the edge of the ring with a fist, feeling the strength of a counter-shock.
Although he has already cultivated the first level of indestructible golden body, his strength is also considered top among the war saints, and it is no different from the Bi Meng clan. At this time, he can't shake this small ring.
Instead, my fist felt a little sore.
"I'm afraid this is made of the material of the ninth level magic weapon, and it has been reinforced by special means!"
Zhou Yu whispered.
Yue Chen nodded in agreement, and did not say much. At this time, Lin Yan on the ring had already begun to announce the third round of rules.
"Three-quarters of the people have been eliminated in the first two rounds of competition, and the rest are the elites of our Chuzhou countries!"
"Therefore, the rules in the final round have become looser. Everyone can take the challenge of this ring. As long as the last one is in the fight, the one who can hold the ring is considered a victory!"
Lin Yan shouted and explained the rules of the third round clearly.
"Is this a bit unfair? If the last one goes up to challenge, wouldn't it be possible to wait for work with ease?"
"What if you don't go up to the challenge?"
A newly promoted monarch of the seventh-tier empire questioned the way.
In the other newly promoted seventh-level empires, the monarchs who participated in the Ten Thousand Congress for the first time nodded, after all, this kind of rule has too much advantage for the last player to play.
Lin Yan chuckled slightly, and was not angry at his offense. As a person who has presided over the Ten Thousand Congress for many times, a new monarch would ask this question almost every time.
"Maybe it's a little unfair, but you seven-level empires can stand here is the greatest fairness!"
"If there is no temple to reconcile from it, I am afraid that you would have been annexed by the eighth-level empire. Can you still stand here with the monarch of the eighth-level empire and ask for fairness?"
"Moreover, in this game, there is only the first place. We do not evaluate the rankings of other people. Do you think you can get the first place?"
"As for the other rankings, they will be handed over to the judges present. We don’t need to say who is strong or weak. If the strength is strong, even if it is defeated in the first round, it can be widely praised. Naturally, there are geniuses willing to go. ."
"If the strength is not enough, even if it is missed in the last game, I am afraid it will only become a laughing stock. Are those geniuses going to join?"
Lin Yan explained word by word.
After listening to his words, everyone's faces showed relief expressions, and they nodded in agreement.
If the strength shown is strong enough, it will naturally attract the attention of geniuses! If the strength is not enough, others are not fools, so naturally they will not join in blindly! "Now that you know the rules, let's challenge it!"
Lin Yan shouted, and immediately left the ring.
In an instant, two monarchs flew into the ring, and after saluting each other, they fought together! After all, what Lin Yan said was already very clear. Bi Dou's real purpose was only to leave an influence on the geniuses of the Nine Provinces.
At that time, if they need to defect, these geniuses will naturally choose the empire they have heard more famous, just like advertising! Since you are advertising, you have to be more deeply rooted than others. Even if the first one to appear in the battle is defeated, it will still leave a lot of impression on people.
"Your Majesty, when are we going to shoot?"
Guitong was a little impatient.
Yue Chen thought for a moment and said: "No hurry, let's take a look at the abilities of the monarchs of these countries. Gong Jin and Wenhe must take a serious look. These people may be our opponents to unify Chuzhou in the future!"
"It is necessary to record their weaknesses and characteristics and analyze them one by one!"
Zhou Yu and the two nodded slightly. At this moment, they were intently observing the rivalry on the ring. As a counselor, even if Yue Chen didn't say anything, they would pay attention to recording this information.
After a while, the competition on the ring was nearing its end. Most of the monarchs had been defeated, and some of the stronger ones could not stand the siege of the wheel war.
After all, the monarch who was able to reach the third round of the fight, the strength was not lower than the fifth-order battle sage, such as Yankui's strength, if you don't meet Yue Chen, I am afraid that he can also enter the third round of the fight.
"It's time for us to play!"
Yue Chen shouted, and then the figure flew to the top of the ring! At this time, standing on the ring is an old man with the strength of the seventh-order battle saint, with a gray beard hanging down to his knees, holding a long knife, and wearing scale armor.
However, his condition was not very good. A big hole with deep bones was pierced in his left arm, and cold sweat was oozing out on his forehead.
"Yue Chen in Xia Yue Country!"
Yue Chen clasped his fists and shouted, for such an older generation of powerhouses, if there is no conflict, he still respects them very much.
After all, these older generation of powerhouses have more or less resisted the attacks of the demons and made a lot of contributions to mankind.
Of course, those warlords who are unwilling to resist the demons for mankind will probably be wiped out by the temple before it is their turn to participate in the Ten Thousand Congress.
After all, the human resources of the Kyushu Continent are limited. If the strong people trained by their best are unwilling to contribute to the human race, the temple will naturally not tolerate such behavior.
"Yue Chen! The old man has heard of you!"
"I am afraid I am not your opponent now, but I am not willing to step down!"
"Take me a cut, as long as you can pick me up unbeaten, I, Zhou Yansen, are willing to surrender on behalf of Yongjiang State!"