Chapter 164

But they have to fight for it, because it is a rare opportunity for them to get ahead.

Moreover, if they can enter the top ten of the big match, they will have the opportunity to represent the Wu government to participate in the "huangbang Lun Dao" held by the royal family of Zhao a few months later.

Huangbang talks about the way, the whole Zhao condensation gas state talented person's martial arts prosperous age, gathered the entire Zhao state this realm's elite person.

At that time, all the major forces of Zhao state will send strong people to attend, including the talented persons in the forces of martial arts in the imperial city. They are the real flourishing age of martial arts in the state of Zhao, which attracts people's attention.

Who doesn't want to show his style and fame on the stage of huangbang's discussion of Taoism. Such an opportunity will only be reserved for the top talents. Therefore, this year's Wufu Dabi is of great significance. In a sense, it can also be regarded as a trial for the emperor's ranking.

Huangbang is the stage for real talents to contend for power. Although tianxuanwu mansion Dabi is equally wonderful, it only represents the highest level of power in tianxuanwu Prefecture. How can it be compared with the whole state of Zhao?

The crowd thought, and the light of perseverance appeared in their eyes.

"Now, let's start the third round! The rules are very simple. First of all, forty-eight people draw lots. There are 24 different figures on the drawing, and those who draw two of the same figures will fight first. The 24 people who fail will temporarily lose the qualification to select opponents and become the candidates. The 24 victories are qualified to pick the next round of opponents. In the last battle, whoever finishes the battle first and defeats his opponent gets the right to choose the opponent first. And so on. Similarly, in the second round of battle, whoever is the loser will automatically lose the right to choose his opponent and become the chosen one. After three rounds, the loser in three games is regarded as elimination. The rest of them will continue to fight according to the above rules. As long as there are three defeats, it means elimination. Finally, the remaining ten people entered the final ranking war. Do you have any objection to such a rule? "

Chen xiangtian's voice was so loud that everyone at the scene could hear clearly, and everyone's eyes showed their sharpness.

The fighting rules described by Chen xiangtian are very clear and direct. The first is the draw. The winner is qualified to select the opponent in the next round of battle, and the loser becomes the selected object.

Whoever wins first will be the first to choose the opponent. The second round is still the same. If the losers in the last round still can't defeat the opponent, they will continue to play the chosen. This is very passive. If you are weak, many strong people will be very willing to choose you and have a victory easily.

But if the chosen defeats the chooser, the roles of the two will be overturned. The chooser becomes the chosen, and the chosen becomes the chooser. They can control the initiative and choose the weak to fight as much as possible.

In such an infinite cycle of rules, until someone's failure reaches three, it will be regarded as elimination and will end the journey of this big match.

Finally, ten of the forty-eight people were selected to become the top ten candidates for the competition, and the final ranking was set.

"Understand!"

It was easy for everyone to understand the fighting rules described by Chen xiangtian and nodded their heads. But some people with weak cultivation have doubts.

"Elder Chen, I don't know if I should say something or not?"

Only one of the forty-eight people asked.

"Say it

Chen xiangtianmu light fell on the man and answered.

"There is no problem with the rules of combat, which is very fair. However, the cultivation level of all the people present is uneven. If the realm is different, it will be unfair to fight?"

The strong man said to Chen xiangtian that his cultivation state is five times of condensate, which is passive compared with some strong ones with six or seven times of condensate.

"Fair?"

After listening to the man's question, Chen xiangtian sneered and immediately said, "if you meet an enemy of life and death on the road, and the other party's cultivation level is higher than you and wants to kill you, will he consider the so-called level of fairness and oppression to fight with you? Wufu Dabi is fighting for your fighting power. Second, you have a low level of cultivation and poor combat effectiveness. You can only blame your slow training speed. Who can blame this? "

With that, Chen xiangtian's sharp eyes swept over Ye Feng's body intentionally or unintentionally, and a cold light was emitted from his pupils. There's a sense of success.

"I see!"

Chen xiangtian's sharp words made the strong man who asked questions look a little ugly, and his body retreated.

"The third round of competition is really cruel. It seems that those who are weak in cultivation suffer! Under the absolute superiority of the realm, all talents are floating clouds and will be crushed. "

Many people are strong in their hearts, and the crowd in the stands is talking. This time, the rules seem to be very different from those in the past. They become more cruel and respect the strong.

After listening to Chen xiangtian's words, Ye Feng has sharp eyes and a sneer on his mouth.

The other party's words sound reasonable, but why not aim at the weak?

Slow training speed? Who is able to fight the third round of competition is not a person with excellent talent and low level of cultivation, but that person is young and has a short training time.Thinking of these, Ye Feng's heart is extremely cold, but even if he knows, Ye Feng also disdains to say what, even if he said, how can?

Chen xiangtian is the leader of the elder, with high position and power. ERTA Yefeng is just an ordinary disciple.

How could Wu Fu change the rules because of him?

When you don't have enough strength to make others value you, don't expect others to do something for you.

Next, the draw begins, and the people take turns to draw their own lots on the drawing table.

When Ye Feng stepped onto the drawing table, his cold eyes shot towards Ye Feng, showing a bone chilling sense.

Among them, Dugu long, rebellious zhantian and Chen Aotian have sneers in their eyes. No matter which one of them meets Ye Feng in this round, they will not show mercy.

"Show all the signatures you've drawn!"

After the draw, Chen xiangtian said.

All the people have drawn in their hands to display in front of the public, to see the people who have drawn the same pattern as themselves, some people are happy, others are sad.

I don't know if it's a coincidence. In this round of drawing, the strong ones on the list of condensate gas have not met each other before.

The battle broke out quickly, forming 20 battlefields in different directions. There are all kinds of violent attacks blooming. They are very powerful and gorgeous. The whole space is shrouded in a layer of fighting atmosphere, somewhat depressing.

The mood of the crowd at the scene has been excited, and their eyes are fixed on the direction of the battle platform.

"Look, there is Dugu long. As the most powerful talented disciple of tianxuanwu mansion, the one who is against him is really unlucky!"

A strong man's eyes fell on Dugu long in the middle of the battle platform and said.

"Yes! It would be a disaster for anyone to meet Dugu long. Who can compete with Dugu long for the first seat of this contest

There are also strong people who speak. They all know that Dugu Long's strength can not be resisted by others. He is the first seat.

"I give up!"

As many people imagine, in front of Dugu long, the strong man who fought against Dugu long did not even have the courage to fight, so he directly admitted defeat.

Dugu Long's arrogant eyes swept over the strong man without saying anything. He stepped back to the court without fighting, and he easily won a victory. This is Dugu long, the first talented disciple of tianxuanwu mansion. No one can compete with him. It seems that the best choice is to admit defeat.

His opponent was a strong man with six condensing gas. He wanted to have a try with him. As a result, the strong man was beaten to vomit blood by his fist just after the battle started. He was almost unbeaten and won the battle.

Chen Aotian's battle is short at the same time, but also a move to defeat the opponent, and gain the right to choose the next round of opponents.

Ye Feng's opponent is a strong man with four levels of condensation. He is a disciple of an inner sect elder in tianxuanwu mansion. He has strong strength and can go all the way to the last round of competition. There is no weak one.

"First of all, I want to experience your strength."

The strong man looked at Ye Feng and spoke faintly. Although he could not see Ye Feng's specific accomplishments, he could be sure that his accomplishments were higher than Ye Feng's from the breath released by Ye Feng.

After all, climbing the ladder depends on the understanding of the potential of heaven and earth, and has little to do with personal combat power.

"You are not my opponent. I advise you to give up!"

Ye Feng opened his mouth quietly. He stood with his hands on his back. His tone was so bland, as if everything should have been so.

"No, how can I know that?"

After listening to Ye Feng's words, a sneer appeared on the strong man's face, thinking that Ye Feng was too arrogant.

Then, I saw his breath burst out suddenly, and his violent fists directly blew towards Ye Feng's body. The fists were gusty, and there was a force of terror and destruction attached to him.

Ye Feng's body did not move, and the God of war's body was in full bloom, and the armor of God of war appeared on his body, releasing the power of terrorist fighting.

"Looking for death!"

Seeing that he didn't dodge, the strong man's mouth was covered with a bloody smile. This Ye Feng was a bit too big. In the face of his blow, he didn't dodge. It was just a suicide attempt.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came out. The next moment, he saw that the powerful man's fist broke everything, and heavily bombarded Ye Feng's body. The destructive power of terror continued to rage on the surface of Ye Feng's body.

However, Ye Feng's body did not move like a mountain. The strong man only felt his fist pounded on a thick wall, which could not be shaken by his strength!

At this moment, the look of the strong changed, the heart of the storm, the body wants to retreat, but it is already late!

Ye Feng's fist awn burst out in this instant and fell heavily on the strong man's body, which made the strong man scream. His body directly flew out, spit blood, and looked at Ye Feng in horror. I can't believe that he has such a strong strength.

"I said, you are not my opponent."Ye Feng's eyes swept over the strong man's body and spoke faintly. Then he stepped back to the edge of the battle platform.

Many people have noticed the battle on Ye Feng's side and can't help but be shocked.

Ye Feng's body was so strong that he was able to withstand the attack of the four strong condensing gas without any damage. He defeated the other party with one blow, which can be described as clean and neat.

The author WanMu Zhengrong said: for flowers!

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