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Today was destined to be the busiest day in the Jinling City in the past fifty years, because the new talent of the martial arts world, who had gathered almost the entire martial arts Lin, was going to enter the finals today.

Since the six competitors in the second round were too heavily injured to continue the competition, and because there were many people who questioned the strength of the five competitors in the stands, the authorities also placed them in the third round.

When Mu Tu and the rest entered the competition waiting area, looking at the spectators who had blocked off the entrance, he was somewhat speechless. In the end, with Hua Zhishui's help, they finally entered the competition grounds through the gates guarded by the eunuchs.

Mu Tu slightly nodded his head, he did not refute him. He was indeed a little hostile and cautious towards Yuan Shikai, but this did not make him feel that the latter was beneath him. What Hua Zhishui said was right, if he did not have the ability, the other young masters and mistresses from other families would not listen to him.

After nearly an hour, the number of people in the viewing gallery finally crowded to the point of bursting. The black mass of people looked around and the noise gathered together could not be seen. Finally, they charged to the clouds.

In the corner, Eunuch Ye was grinning from ear to ear, as she covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

Just as the golden sun rose up in the blue sky, the majestic drum beats finally rang out in the arena. When the golden sun rose up in the blue sky, the majestic drum beats finally rang out in the arena.

Gathering everyone's gaze, He Hu referee walked to the center of the stage, his gaze looking all around, his powerful voice was like thunder, rumbling loudly in the air, "Yesterday, after the second round ended, the officials changed the competition rules to allow everyone to participate in the third round, selecting eight people from among them to enter the next round. In the end, one of the eight generals was acknowledged by the officials as the Leader of Martial World, so, everyone, go all out! "

He Hu looked at the excited competitors and laughed: "Because there were a lot of injured that could not participate in the last round, after the Yichang Office's adjustment, the third round's competition mode was slightly changed."

Everyone was stunned when they heard He Hu's words. Immediately, they threw their doubtful gazes back into the arena.

"Now, all nineteen participants are invited to enter the arena." He Hu referee laughed.

Hearing this, Mu Tu was slightly startled, all nineteen people were in one arena?

Although there were many people who didn't quite understand He Hu's words, after he finished his sentence, figures flashed out from the waiting area and stood on the arena.

As more and more figures appeared on the arena, the atmosphere in the stands was instantly stirred up. A series of orderly cheers resounded in a deafening manner.

"Let's go," said Mu Tu as he looked at the sparse shadows of the competition grounds.

"Go for it!" In the audience, Lin Baobao waved his fist at Mu Tu and said with a smile.

Mu Tu smiled and nodded. He gave Xiong Zifeng, who was a little worried, a look and lightly tapped on the ground with his feet. His body drew an arc in the air and under the gazes of everyone, he landed gently on the stage.

"Today, we don't need to fight in one match. We only need to have a free-for-all and knockout match. The remaining eight people on the field will then end the match." Seeing that all of the participants had already entered the arena, He Hu smiled and said, "In this arena, no matter what method you use, you can even form a team with others. But as long as you can preserve yourselves, then you have won."

Just as He Hu finished his sentence, a few whispers rang out in the arena. It was evident that this completely different arena format had caught them off guard.

"After the competition begins, if you land on the ground, you will lose."

"This type of elimination mode is quite interesting." Mu Tu looked at the disciples of the eight families next to Yuan Shikai.

Meanwhile, Lin Zijie, Daoist Master Qing Feng and Zuo Xing Kong had become a group of disciples from the Five Mountain Sword Sect.

Tang Sect's Tang Lionheart and Tang Fulu were naturally gathered together as well.

The rest spread out, guarding against the people around them.

"It's a pity, Sister Yu Yan might have gone there, if not, Constable Mu Tu would not have had a chance to do so." Lin Baobao looked at the lone Mu Tu in the arena and sighed deeply.