Chapter 832: The First Thirteen
"The next step is still a two-on-two duel, and the forty-five people will continue to participate in the next competition, and then forty-four of the forty-five people will continue to fight, but the remaining ones can go directly to the next round without fighting. 【】
As for the remaining thirteen people, since the number of participants this time is far greater than in the past, the seven major factions have decided to increase the quota of ten people to thirteen, so these thirteen people can all get the rewards of this Tianyuan Competition. ”
Zhang Yifeng said that this made some of the participating monks show joy, and with three more places, they will have a better chance of competition.
Of course, more people naturally want to be the lucky one who can be directly promoted in the battle of forty-five people, after all, they can get the reward of the top thirteen without fighting.
"The remaining thirteen people, although you can all get the reward, but I believe that what you want to get more is the first reward, and then I will tell you how the rest of the battle will go. ”
When Zhang Yifeng said this, the remaining ninety people were all nervous, although they knew that only thirteen of the ninety people in the end were qualified to compete for the first place, but thinking of the first place in Tianyuan, these young people couldn't help but show a strong fighting spirit.
"In the thirteenth middle school, twelve of them will continue to draw lots to fight, and the remaining ones will be able to directly enter the next round, so as to determine the top seven. The top seven will continue to be drawn, with six of them determining the top three and the other advancing directly to the fourth place. ”
At this time, some monks began to question whether it would be unfair to have a place that could be promoted directly without fighting.
But for these questioning words, the seven major factions gave an answer, if you want to stand at the top, sometimes you need a little luck, and this place is not a fixed person, it has always been decided by lottery, so there will be no unfairness.
Hearing this, the participating monks who questioned it also nodded secretly, after all, even if they were geniuses, if they didn't have that little luck, they might become strong, but it would be difficult to stand at the top.
As for the remaining four, they faced each other separately, and the two who won were vying for the first position in this Tianyuan. ”
After Zhang Yifeng finished talking about the first day of the Yuan Dynasty again, even the eyes of the four monks in the late Yuan Infant period showed a burning heat.
And the only thing to say calm may be Ji Mo and Zi Yan, although they are also here to compete for the first place, but not for the fame, but for now, the peace of the two is regarded as freaks......
"As for the reward for the first place in this year's Tian Yuan Competition, in addition to making a request like the Seven Great Factions, there will also be a reward for a low-grade immortal weapon suit. ”
After Zhang Yifeng announced the reward for the first place, everyone in the field was stunned.
This time, even Ji Mo and Zi Yan showed a fiery gaze!
If it was just a low-grade immortal weapon, Ji Mo and Zi Yan might not care about it, but if it was changed to a battle suit for a low-grade immortal weapon, it would be very different.
At least after Ji Mo and Zi Yan came to the cultivation realm, the two of them still haven't seen anyone use the battle suit of an immortal weapon, and even Zhao Jian, as the city lord, only had a low-grade immortal weapon at the beginning.
"Now, draw lots. ”
Without waiting for everyone to recover from the rewards of the inferior suits, Zhang Yifeng continued to start the next game.
Soon someone entered the arena with a bamboo tube with a bamboo stick, and the same number of red and blue people were fighting.
This time, Ji Mo drew the red ten, and the purple martyr drew the blue eleven, when they saw these two numbers, the purple corpse and Ji Mo were also embarrassed, just one number away, otherwise it would almost become a fight between the two.
In this round of fighting, Ji Mo's opponent was still a mid-Yuan Infant, and his strength was even stronger than the previous Demon Dao Monk Nuke, but the ending did not change, and in less than ten minutes, Ji Mo defeated the opponent in the middle of the Yuan Infant.
As for Purple Death, the middle stage of the battle also made it difficult for him to defeat him.
For the cross-level battle between Ji Mo and Zi Yan, it naturally attracted the attention of the seven major factions, especially Zi Yan, who also crossed the two-level battle, which made the people of the seven major factions even more curious, and at the same time, the people of the fairy world and the demon world also looked at the tripartite forces of the demon world together, wondering when they cultivated such an anti-heaven existence.
But the three clans of the demon world responded to the fairy world and the demon world with a helpless smile, seeing this, the two realms of the fairy and demon also understood, it seems that the purple death was not cultivated by the three clans of the demon world.
This round of fighting didn't take much time, and the ninety people quickly became forty-five.
Zhang Yifeng didn't say anything this time, after all, the rules had been directly introduced before, so after the forty-five people were decided, a new draw immediately began.
Many of the people who drew the lottery were looking forward to it, after all, there was a place to be able to enter the top 13 without competition.
As before, it was still a blue and a red lot, but there was a white one in it.
"The white lottery came out. ”
After the draw was completed, Zhang Yifeng shouted.
And all of you, you look at me, and I look at yours, and they all want to know who is the man of good fortune.
"It's me. ”
A helpless voice rang out.
Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw Ji Mo, who was dressed in a white robe, holding a white stick.
Many people were envious of Ji Mo's luck, but soon they found that what was hanging on Ji Mo's face was not a smile, but a touch of disappointment, and they seemed to be not very satisfied with the white lottery he had drawn.
"Since you've drawn the white lot, you can wait in the rest area!"
Zhang Yifeng looked at Ji Mo and nodded slightly.
"Yes!"
In response, Ji Mo looked at Zi Yan and shrugged his shoulders, and then walked to the rest area.
"That person is so weird, he is not happy to draw a lottery for direct promotion. ”
"Maybe you're a madman! or you're a fool!"
"Indeed, it's not very smart to look at him like that!"
From envy to jealousy, all the way to belittling, there are all kinds of evaluations of Ji Mo, but it doesn't matter if it's not Ji Mo himself.
Because there are only twenty-four people left, for a total of twelve games, this round of the game is divided into two rounds of six people each.
Maybe it's because the previous battle was too consuming of power, this time everyone directly launched a crazy attack after the battle, and the speed of the game was much faster than before, less than half an hour, and the two rounds of twelve groups were all decided.
"The loser leaves! The remaining thirteen people in the field, you will be rewarded by this competition, each of them will have a low-grade immortal weapon, but you will not be able to get it until the end of the competition. ”
Zhang Yifeng's voice sounded in Tianyuan Square.
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