Chapter 1190

Maybe old Han's reprimand just now played a role.

Some delusions can be delayed for a while, and they will never crush the token as a last resort.

After meeting a slightly stronger opponent, he will take the initiative to crush the token in his hand immediately.

I'm afraid I accidentally angered old Han, so that the forces behind me can't participate in the martial arts holy meeting in the future.

Therefore, since the three brothers of the Li family were forcibly expelled, the number of fighters in the square is decreasing rapidly with the naked eye.

It's even a little faster than when the pre battle began.

Just now there were hundreds of people standing in the square, and in the twinkling of an eye there were only dozens of people left.

After confirming that Gan Xiucheng and others had no accident, they could definitely hold on until they finally got the quota, and Chen Yu took back his eyes.

Like the others in the seats in the stands, he closed his eyes with his shoulders folded.

As more and more martial artists were eliminated and sent to the stands, these people gathered together in twos and threes and seemed to forget that they came to participate in the primary war.

Just like watching the excitement, he kept clapping and cheering at some wonderful battles in the square.

"Fuck him! You fart!"

"Watch your back!"

"Lying in the trough is another one who bullies the less with more! It's shameless!"

"The Yuanyang sword in Gan Xiucheng's hand is really overbearing!"

"I think Jiang Le is also good! I just don't know who can win against them. It doesn't matter who wins. Just watch the fun."

"That's true."

......

Encouraged by these people in the stands, the dozens of people left in the circular square are shrinking rapidly again.

Not much later, there were only more than twenty people left.

Similarly, this means that as long as no one knocks out an opponent, the last ten places will be selected soon.

At this time, the atmosphere on the stand also instantly climbed to the peak, and cheers came one after another.

At this time, the number of martial artists left in the circular square is less than one tenth of that at the beginning.

The realm and strength of these people are basically at the same level.

Kong Hang and others just showed their overwhelming strength advantage, which also won the cheers of those martial artists in the stands.

In addition to Kong Hang, there are also some tough people who can easily solve their opponents among the 20 people standing in the square.

These warriors, like Gan Xiucheng, were besieged by other warriors.

Since they can still stand here, it is enough to show that the strength of these people is by no means idle.

Gan Xiucheng is finally the three people who will be together.

After nodding to each other, Kong Hang said to them with a smile: "it seems that the preselection war is not as difficult as expected?"

Hearing Kong Hang's self righteous words.

Luo Yuqi turned his eyes angrily, hugged his shoulder and said.

"Elder martial brother Gan hasn't spoken yet. You've got a fart! It doesn't mean that you can directly participate in the martial arts games when you stay. Maybe you'll have to challenge the demons above later."

Kong Hang, who had just found some confidence, heard Luo Yuqi hit himself so hard, glanced at Chen Yu and others on the stage and said bitterly:

"Elder martial brother Chen didn't say it all before. Why should he grow others' ambition and destroy his prestige? How can he know if he can do it without trying?!"

"I hope..." Gan Xiucheng, who knew Chen Yu's terrible strength, took a deep breath and said without much hope.

Seeing Gan Xiucheng's reaction, the three did not continue to entangle on this topic. After looking at each other, they turned and stood back to back.

His eyes swept from other martial artists in the square in turn, and he was not in a hurry.

Most of the others also reported the same purpose as the three of them, and planned to find a soft persimmon to pinch it first.

Otherwise, for the last difficult one, even if he narrowly eliminated the other party, the rest of the others in the square will definitely take this opportunity to start with him.

The square, which was still in full swing, fell into a strange deadlock.

Those martial artists who were eliminated from the stands were not happy to see this scene.

"What the hell! Hit the fuck!"

"Hey, is the one above OK? No, I can't change it! What does it sound like?"

"Shit, I had a good time just now. How come all of a sudden it's like this."

"You know a fart. If anyone takes the lead at the moment, will the people next to step in? Don't say first. In case of unfortunate injury, the situation will not be so optimistic."

"That is, I'm not up there, or I have to hit ten."

"Pull you down. You've been eliminated. You don't have the consciousness of ordering cannon fodder. If you really have the ability, you'll sit here?"

"You!..."

He talked nonsense and threatened to fight ten fighters. Before he finished, he was asked by the people around him. He blushed and hesitated.

Look at the circular square.

In addition to Gan Xiucheng, there are three people standing together, the martial artists standing in other places on the square are all alone.

And Gan Xiucheng can trust each other completely. He doesn't have to worry about the situation of defection.

So it's really unreasonable for the three to take the initiative if they don't grasp such a good opportunity.

As soon as Gan Xiucheng made a move, someone immediately shouted in the stands:

"Look! Gan Xiucheng, they're moving!"

"Where? Where?"

"Sure enough, you didn't disappoint me! Rush!"

"Emperor Tianzong really deserves his reputation!"

The spectators in the stands were excited to see that someone had finally taken the initiative. They looked like they were standing on the court.

The three men led by Gan Xiucheng quickly swept towards a warrior on the right.

It has been at the last minute, and no one will say such childish words as emperor Tianzong bullying less with more.

Any one of the three did not hold up until now because of the large number of people.

Compared with the process, people tend to pay more attention to the results of things.

Even if it's not Gan Xiucheng and others of emperor Tianzong at the moment, if it's other forces, these people in the grandstand will give a voice to help.

The martial artist who felt Gan Xiucheng's three men coming towards him frowned.

While there is still a distance between them, they quickly perform their magic skills. They want to delay and take this opportunity to escape the lock of the three.

The martial artist turned his hands into palms in the face of danger, lifted them from his lower abdomen to his chest, took a deep breath, and suddenly pushed them out of the air.

"Qixing shield seal!!!"

At the foot of the warrior, a fog suddenly rose and soon wrapped the whole person.