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Among these thirty people, the disciples of Tianxuan Sect reached twenty-three, and only seven of the forty-nine countries and the thirty-six major martial arts families were shortlisted.

Among them, two people in Tianxuanguo were shortlisted, and two people in Tianqi Country were shortlisted, namely Fujita Zhanmei and Sakuragi Hanamichiko.

Other shortlisted members include Duanmu of the Duanmu family, Dai Qisi of the Persian State, and Zhuo Buqun of the Huashan Sword School.

The strength of a sect or family always needs to look at the achievements of the younger generation.

From this point of view, it also reflects the strength of Tianxuan Sect.

On the rostrum, Bi Daocheng slowly stood up and presided over the third round of the competition.

"Now, I announce the rules for the first quarter of the third round. All players who enter the third round of the competition are divided into three echelons, the first echelon of the group is the first echelon, the second echelon of the group is the second echelon, and the third echelon of the group is the third echelon. ”

"In other words, your position in the group table determines where you are in the group."

"In the first quarter of the game, the players in the third echelon can choose their opponents in the second echelon, and the order of selection is based on the reverse selection of your war zone."

"That is to say, the third place in the tenth war zone chooses the opponent first, followed by the third place in the ninth battle chooses the opponent, and so on."

"The chosen one has no right to refuse, only to fight. The winner of the first quarter of the game goes to the second echelon, and the loser enters the third echelon. ”

"For the sake of fairness, the players in the third echelon will use a round-robin tournament to determine the ranking, and the first place will have a chance to challenge the second echelon."

As soon as Bi Daocheng's words fell, a torrent of discussion broke out in the martial arts arena.

"Why are the rules of this year's competition different from before?"

There are more senior disciples of the Tianxuan Sect who have participated in the doubts.

"The rules of this year's competition are indeed different from previous years, but I think the rules of this competition are more reasonable."

"I think so too, have you forgotten what the Great Elder said before that the ranking of the first round of eliminations is very important, and any player who tries to hide his strength will pay the price for his stupidity."

Some of the eliminated contestants suddenly remembered what Bi Daocheng had said when they had just competed in the competition, when he was in the air.

As soon as this rule came out, it really made many people realize that the ranking in the first round is actually too crucial.

Especially at the last moment, the theater of operations that is behind will have a great initiative.

"Okay, I'll announce now, the first quarter of the third round begins."

As Bi Daocheng's words fell, Zhuo Buqun, the third player in Ling Hantian's war zone, took the lead in selecting opponents.

It was clear that Zhuo Buqun had the initiative in this quarter of the game.

According to common sense, the probability of him choosing the second place in this theater should be higher.

But the second place in the 10th war zone is Meng Tuo, and Zhuo Buqun is not stupid enough to choose Meng Tuo as his opponent.

If you choose the first few war zones, the probability of winning will only get smaller and smaller, and it seems that choosing the second place in the ninth war zone is a good target.

The next step was to choose the opponent for the third place in the ninth war zone, but still no one chose Montuo, and everyone realized that Montuo would be the last one to be chosen.

This can be seen from the third place in the first war zone, Zhanfei's bitter melon-like face.

At this time, Zhanfei was really remorseful, and if he knew that he would have a big fight with Duanmuqun, he might be able to enter the second echelon.

It's good now, his opponent must be Meng Tuo.

Against Shang Meng Tuo, it was even worse than against the upper end of the wooden group, and he could already imagine the situation where he would admit defeat as soon as he came to power.

I really have the urge to scold my mother!

The Blood Sword was chosen as an opponent by Fang Zihan of the Heavenly Xuan Sect.

Fang Zihan was originally ranked fourteenth, but he met Dai Qisi of Persia in the qualifying zone and finally lost.

It's not that Fang Zihan is too weak, but that Dai Qisi is too strong.

As a top 15 player, Fang Zihan was also very depressed, and he suffered two defeats in the qualifying zone.

One of the key battles of the ten games in this section is undoubtedly the blood sword against the other son.

The casino opened a new handicap, and the odds of winning Blood Sword reached 1 to 3, and the odds of Fang Zihan winning were 1 to 2.

Obviously, the casino still prefers Fang Zihan to win.

The battle was fought in reverse order, and although Zhuo Buqun of the Huashan Sword Sect had a certain advantage, he still failed to create a miracle.

The next few battles were also thrilling and there were no miracles.

The fifth battlefield unfolded between the Blood Sword and Fang Zihan.

The blood sword is also a big dark horse in this martial arts, and the reason why he can fight with the fourteenth-ranked player is because he has comprehended the bloody artistic conception.

On the stage, the face of the blood sword was solemn, and the crimson eyes were like two pools of blood, and the bloody aura permeated out.

"Bloody artistic conception, being able to comprehend artistic conception, your talent is also very good."

Feeling the bloody artistic conception released by the blood sword, Fang Zihan seemed very calm, he was able to rank fourteenth, it was definitely not luck.

"But it's a pity that your artistic conception hasn't been fully comprehended, otherwise I would have directly admitted defeat."

As he spoke, Fang Zihan took out a blood-colored long banner from the Sumeru ring, on which a skull was inscribed.

As soon as this blood-colored banner came out, the entire martial arts stage was suddenly covered with blood, as if there were thousands of evil ghosts roaring, making people's scalps tingle.

Obviously, Fang Zihan also cultivates bloody exercises, which are somewhat similar to the Blood Sword, so it is no wonder that Fang Zihan would choose the Blood Sword as his opponent.

"Blood Sword, come on, let me see how powerful your bloody artistic conception is."

Fang Zihan Zhenyuan was boiling, shaking the blood-colored pan, and for a while, the blood shadow on the martial arts platform overshadowed the bloody aura.

With a swing of the Blood Sword Broadsword, a pair of eyes like a pool of blood burst out with a monstrous bloody aura.

"The Great Killing Technique: Slaughtering Buddha!"

As this shout fell, the monstrous bloody aura stirred, as if thousands of gods and Buddhas had been slaughtered.

The bloody artistic conception broke out in an all-round way, and with the blessing of the power of the artistic conception, the bloody qi suppressed all the thousands of blood shadows.

At the same time, the blood-colored broadsword carried the blood-colored training like nine heavens and rushed towards Fang Zihan.

Feeling the power of the blood sword's blow, Fang Zihan's face also became solemn, and he didn't dare to spare any more hands.

"Phantom Triple Kill."

As the blood-colored banner waved, thousands of blood shadows condensed into skulls, each of which seemed to have an independent will, and rushed towards the blood sword.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored skull instantly slammed into the monstrous bloody aura, and it began to explode violently.

Countless blood-colored skulls exploded, and the power was superimposed layer by layer, and the monstrous bloody qi quickly disappeared, and even the blood-colored training on the blood broadsword began to shatter.

"Although the blood sword is blessed with the power of the realm, it is still no match for Senior Brother Fang Zihan, after all, Senior Brother Fang's Blood Cloud Evil Banner is a top-grade treasure, and the Phantom Ghost Three-Stack Killing is a top-level combat skill at the Xuan level."

There are old students in Tianxuan Sect who have made their own judgments.

"Yes, the blood sword talent is very strong, and the cultivation is not weak, but it still loses to the resources."

The surrounding discussions, Ling Hantian listened to them in his eyes, and through his powerful soul perception, Ling Hantian also judged the strength of the Blood Sword and Fang Zihan's blow.

The probability of the blood sword winning is not large!

But, right now!

Sudden mutation!

The Blood Sword abandoned the Scarlet Broadsword, and then his shirt was all shattered, and at the place of his chest, a blood-colored skull totem the size of an adult's palm was impressively engraved.

The Blood Sword slapped its palm on top of the blood-colored skull totem.

Immediately afterward, the blood-colored totem seemed to come to life, bursting out with dazzling blood light, and the blood light was mixed with a tingling sound that made people's scalps tingle.

After activating this blood-colored totem, the momentum of the blood sword skyrocketed, and the long dark hair turned into blood red, and the eyes like a pool of blood became more and more bewitching, and the momentum was almost twice as strong as before.

This sudden turn of events attracted everyone's attention, and even Moro, who had defeated the Blood Sword before, narrowed his eyes.

This blood sword even has a hand left!