Chapter 1281: Not so lucky

The competition on the competition platform is still ongoing.

However, there are not many games left.

100 schools, a total of 5,000 disciples.

Now it has been compared to No. 4922, and there are only dozens of games left.

An hour later, as the three referees announced that 'No. 4999' and 'No. 5000' had taken the stage, the final contest began.

It's a pity that the last two people are just two Xuegong disciples ranked after 80.

The battle between the two is not too exciting, and it ends when one side is defeated.

At this point, 5,000 days of pride, 2,500 competitions, this is over.

However, the first round is not over.

In the first round of elimination, it is to enter 3000 and eliminate 2000.

Naturally, the first round is not over yet.

Next, 5,000 Tianjiao, you still need to draw lots again and fight again.

The rules, no different from before.

After this game, counting the wins and losses of the previous game, if you win both games, you will directly enter the second round.

Rather, one win and one loss, it is to be determined.

If both games are lost, they will be eliminated directly.

If there are more than 3,000 people in the end, the competition will continue among those with a record of one win and one loss.

In other words, Tianjiao, who is now defeated, still has one more chance.

And Tianjiao, who has already won now, can directly enter the second round if he wins again.

What the outcome is, whether it will not be due to the second round, it all depends on your own ability.

After a lottery, everyone's signature numbers were disrupted again.

"No. 355. Xiao Yi glanced at the number of signatures in his hand.

"Number 80. Qinglin also said.

On the competition platform, with the shouts of the three referees, No. 1 and No. 2, the two Tianjiao came on the court, and the competition started again.

However, the disciples of the various academies in the surrounding viewing seats, regardless of their enthusiasm and voices, were obviously much slower than the previous game.

After all, everyone has already played and competed.

For their respective opponents, there was also a general comparison between the disciples.

Except for those peerless Tianjiao who had long been famous, the disciples of the other academies had already exhausted their strength in the last competition.

Compared with the enthusiasm of watching the competition, more disciples preferring to spend their time on how to deal with their opponents.

An hour later.

"No. 79, Tianzang Xue Palace, Lin Shaoshao, came to power. ”

"No. 80, Black Cloud Learning, Qinglin, come to power. ”

The three referees shouted.

Sou... Sou...

The two figures jumped onto the competition platform.

However, the first to come to power was this disciple of the Tianzang School Palace.

Qinglin, on the contrary, was a step slower.

Because, when he heard 'No. 79', he knew he was going to take the stage, he was No. 80.

And when he heard the words 'Tianzang School Palace', he suddenly cheered up.

A pair of cold eyes scanned the seat of the twelve peaks of the Tianzang School Palace.

When he saw that his opponent was walking out of the seat of the 'Heavenly Stacked Peak', he grinned at the corner of his mouth and instantly jumped onto the competition platform.

Therefore, it is one step slower than Lin Shaoshao.

"Disciple of Tiandi Peak. Qinglin said suspiciously.

In front of him, there was a quiet woman with a delicate face, and when she heard Qinglin's sneer, she suddenly shuddered.

"Do you two have any doubts?" the three referees asked.

"Nope. Qinglin blurted out, "It starts with." ”

"Nope. Lin Shaoshao shook his head.

"Okay, let's go. The three referees said and walked away.

"Lin Shaoshao, disciple of Tianzang Academy Palace, Tiandi Peak..."Lin Shaoshao bowed his hand politely.

"Oh my God, you big-headed ghost. Qinglin shouted violently and shot instantly.

Sou...

"So fast. Lin Shaoshao's pupils shrank, and he couldn't keep up with Qinglin's speed at all.

Boom...

There was a bang.

Lin Shaoshao only had time to feel a pain in his lower abdomen, and his face was in pain, and he was already knocked off the competition platform.

Spike!

"Hmph. Qinglin snorted coldly and looked at the three referees.

The three referees nodded, "In this battle, Heiyun learns to teach, Qinglin, win." ”

Qinglin glanced at the seat of Tiandi Peak, held his head high, and stepped down proudly.

On the seat of Tiandi Peak, all the disciples had cold faces.

The disgust in the eyes of the woman in red was even more intense for a moment.

Qinglin returned to the Black Cloud Teaching Chair and sat down.

Xiao Yi glanced at him and chuckled, "You left your hand." ”

Qinglin nodded, "Look at that little girl doesn't look like a bastard, just knock off the stage." ”

With Qinglin's strength, if he really went berserk, those ordinary disciples, even the elite disciples of the Twelve Peaks of Tianzang, except for the chief, would not want to curry favor with him.

If you really want to care, then Lin Shaoshao is afraid that he will have to suffer a lot.

However, although Qinglin has a perverse personality, he is also very clear.

"It's a pity that I didn't match that little girl. ”

Qinglin said this, and looked at the red-clothed woman on the seat of Tiandi Peak again.

After retracting his gaze, Qinglin pouted, "According to me, this first round is also troublesome enough." ”

"At the end of a game, strength is strength, why bother to compare. ”

Xiao Yi shook his head, "It's just a best-of-three rule, that's fair." ”

Yes, best-of-three.

In the first round, it seems that each person is only playing twice.

But in fact, the winner of two games will be directly promoted, the winner of one win and one loss will be determined, and the winner of two games will be eliminated directly.

It's basically a best-of-three rule.

On the competition platform, the competition started again.

As always, the enthusiasm of the disciples in the viewing seats greatly decreased.

Only when some famous disciples came on the field, Fang once again cheered, and once again attracted a lot of attention.

Such as the five chiefs, Tang Qianliu, Fang Shushu and others.

Xiao Yat also closed his eyes and pretended to sleep as always.

Whether it was in the first game, or now in the second game, he is not very interested.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi suddenly heard something and opened his eyes.

"What is Qin Yi's number of signatures?" Xiao Yi looked at Qinglin and asked.

When Qinglin heard this, he understood what Xiao Yi meant, nodded, and said, "Very late, you can rest assured." ”

Although the poison in Qin Yi's body has been resolved, his injuries are still there.

If his number of signatures is high, then he must recover from his injuries as soon as possible to have the strength to fight.

If the number of signatures is lower, then there is no need to rush.

With Xiao Yi's ability, after removing the poison for him, he had already stabilized his injuries by the way.

He only needs to meditate slowly, nourish his internal organs with Yuan Li, and slowly regain his strength.

Xiao Yi turned his head, glanced at Qin Yi not far behind him, and nodded.

Then, Xiao Yat closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep.

A few hours later.

"No. 355, Heiyun Xuejiao, Xiao Yat, came to power. ”

"It's my turn. Xiao Yi opened his eyes and jumped onto the stage.

"No. 356, Tianzang Xue Palace, Mo Wei, come to power. ”

"Huh?" Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed.

Sou... A figure jumped out from the seat of Tiandian Peak, it was the woman in red, don't worry.

"Hmph, little thief, it seems that you are not very lucky. Mo Wei landed steadily behind the competition platform and sneered.

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The fourth update. (Supplement)

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