Ten days, the first three arenas!
This is the answer everyone needs!
In the entire ten arenas, except for the people on the previous three arenas, any person on the remaining seven arenas bursts with dazzling cold light in his eyes.
Almost no one who can come to this point is weak.
The weak were eliminated before, and those who were left behind were outstanding in any sect.
"Zhan Dengping, do you think it will take Li Ye a few days to set foot on the first ring?"
On the Zhan family's side, the kid Lu Fengye smiled, seeing Li Ye being assigned to the fifth ring, he suddenly seemed to have discovered something interesting.
Jan Dengping on one side shook his head and smiled, "I don't know, but I hope he doesn't underestimate this qualifying match."
Unlike Lu Fengye, Zhan Dengping, as the heir of the Zhan family, knows more about many things.
Apart from other things, in the previous Qianlong Conferences, some people died of hatred because of underestimating the enemy, and there were also some geniuses who were originally optimistic, but they capsized.
"Joke, how many days will I be able to set foot on the first ring? I don’t know what the Patriarch fancy this guy, don’t let the chance go directly to the finals, I have to start with these people from the qualifying matches. Now, I want It is completely impossible to enter the finals again!"
With a sneer, she turned around and found that Zhan Qian's gaze at Li Ye was full of mockery.
In fact, it wasn't just her. This time, the Zhan family, except for Zhan Dengping and Zhan Ziqun, the others were somewhat questioning about Li Ye and Lu Fengye.
They are more or less with the arrogance of a kind of wealthy and powerful son, which is difficult to change.
Even Zhan Dengping has such arrogance. But he knows how to look at a person better than he always looks at others with his own superiority.
"I bet it doesn't take him ten days to set foot on the first ring."
Lu Fengye smiled and did not change because of Zhan Qian's contempt. And his attitude made Zhan Qian's expression more ridiculous, but due to Zhan Dengping's presence, he did not say anything.
"I bet him at most five days."
To Zhan Qian's surprise, this was not what Zhan Dengping said, but came from Mr. Zhan.
For this old man, Zhan Qian suddenly reduced all her arrogance. After all, she was able to stand out from the Zhan family branch, and she was also the wise eye of the old man in front of her.
In the eyes of the Zhan family, Mr. Zhan is equivalent to a godlike figure. After all, this old man has been in charge of the Zhan family for hundreds of years.
Regardless of the opinions of the group of people on the Zhan family's side, at this time, among the 18th National Congress, some of the younger generation, whose eyes were faintly in each ring, began to examine them.
The disciples of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, their arrogance is heavier than ordinary people!
Most of their gazes are gathered in the three arena in front, because only the people above are qualified to compete with them.
Among them, the little prince Yong Ying of the Yongwang Palace and other famous people have almost become the focus of attention.
At this time, on the first arena, almost gathered a group of people with the highest cultivation base. Here, the weakest cultivation bases are the mirrors! The strongest is the little prince of Yongwang Mansion and others, who have become a well-deserved role that no one dares to mess with.
"May I ask the envoy, the three arenas, is there a difference?"
The person who spoke was an old man, and everyone who saw him recognized him as an elder from Hu Shuizhai.
This question made many people **** their ears, including the Eighteenth National Congress.
"The first three arenas, the people on the first arena, after entering the finals, have the right to choose their opponents three times. The second arena have the right to choose their opponents once."
The third arena was not explained, but everyone knew that compared to the previous two arenas, the third is obviously without any privileges.
"The top three in the first ring can directly enter the second round!"
When this remark came out, everyone was shocked!
"What?! Go straight to the second round?"
Many people, including the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, showed unbelievable eyes.
Among them, you can see that the step children of the World Club burst out of a powerful aura instantly, and their eyes swept across the people on the first ring with indifferent eyes, and most of the people on the ring suddenly felt an unprecedented huge pressure!
Those with a weaker cultivation base even stepped back involuntarily.
These people have ugly faces!
If they were stunned by the eyes of the powerful Saint Envoy, they would not feel ashamed, but being so stunned by a person of their generation would be an indelible shame for any of them!
But at the same time that they were angry, there was a stormy sea in their hearts!
"This is the strength of the genius on the skyrocketing list? Just a look is so terrifying!"
Of course, there are also people who are unmoved, such as Yong Ying! The young prince of the Yongwang Mansion was closing his eyes to rest his mind, and a few others were not frightened by the implied killing intent of Bu Tong's eyes, but one by one revealed a strong fighting spirit from his body.
"Going directly to the second round, doesn't this mean that it is equivalent to enjoying the same treatment as the people on the skyrocketing list? Is it that in the eyes of the holy envoy, some of them can be compared with the King Bu Tonglie and others?"
Skyrocketing has always been the height of the dreams of many geniuses in the Southwest Star Territory, but few can actually engrave their names on it.
Anyone is a well-deserved pride of the day.
It was like the walkers of the World Club, the Lie King of Gale Fort, ordinary geniuses in front of them, even nothing.
They represent a height, and at the same time, they are also a symbol of strength.
In an instant, not only the geniuses of the Eighteenth Forces, but also the people on the other nine arenas, including those on the first arena, started to look at others with a strong look.
Lian Yong won at that moment, opened his eyes, and in an instant, dazzling brilliance burst from his eyes!
"First in this ring, I want it!"
The voice is not loud and the tone is flat, but the powerful confidence and dominance revealed in that voice are instantly revealed!
Yongwang Mansion! It is a low-key force, but once everything is done, it is overbearing for no reason!
"Hey, Yong Ying, who is number one is not up to you."
As soon as Yong Ying's voice fell, a sneer came out, and everyone looked at it, and they all showed an interesting look. Upon closer inspection, the person who exited was Mo Wuwei! The first genius of Tianshui Sect!
In an instant, the two eyes collided in mid-air, sparking countless sparks.