Chapter 433: The Ring Match (3)

Shaq, of course, didn't know that they were being targeted by Coster again.

Of course, even if they knew, they might not care, Guo Yi was not there before, and they still needed to watch out for Koster, but now that Guo Yi is back, what kind of storm can he bear?

At this time, Shaq was telling Guo Yi about the rules of this ring match.

In fact, the rules of the ring match are very simple, mainly divided into two camps, one is the main line, the other is the three elders and one line, and fifty people are sent on each side, and then they fight in pairs in the form of drawing.

In this way, the number of people can be reduced by half, and in two days, it will be possible to distinguish who is the strongest.

And this champion is the leader of the plateau tribe this time. It can be said that this is purely by force to distinguish the high and low.

Hearing Sha Ke's introduction, the corners of Guo Yi's mouth hooked a curvature, such a game is simple and clear, and it is also very suitable for him, Guo Yi really doesn't believe that there is anyone in the younger generation who can be stronger than him?

Unless anyone can advance to the Seventh Order Martial Venerable at such an age.

Of course, this is not impossible, but it is by no means something that a first-class force like the plateau tribe can do.

If you want to cultivate this kind of demonic genius, unless it is a 'balanced sect', this kind of super power that can cultivate three heroes in a single sect.

And Guo Yi's current strength is invincible below the seventh order, so Guo Yi is bound to win the identity of this leader.

As time went on, more and more people gathered around the ring, and finally after half an hour, the number of people reached a peak, and the ring match officially began.

In this ring match, people from the second elder's lineage were selected as referees, because only people from this lineage in the plateau tribe were neutral.

Due to the importance of this ring match, the first thing is that the second elder came out to explain the rules.

And then some more general nonsense, "friendship first, competition second".

Of course, for such words, people laugh at it, as long as they don't fight to the death in this ring, it is already very face-saving, let alone anything like humility.

Immediately after that, the second elder sent an elder named Rosen to preside.

The rules have already been set by both sides, so Rosen doesn't have to repeat it again, but goes directly to the draw.

The fifty people who participated in the competition each had their own number, the main vein was from 1 to 50, and the three elders were from 51 to 100, and Elder Lawson would draw one person from each of these two veins, and then come to the competition.

In order to show fairness, the boxes used for this lottery are transparent, and they all contain small pieces of paper folded together.

"Next, I will draw the contestants of the main vein first." As he spoke, Elder Lawson reached into the transparent box and pulled out a small note casually.

"Thirteenth, please go to the ring." Elder Rosen glanced at the number on the small slip of paper and spoke.

As his voice fell, a young man suddenly came up from the main vein, perhaps because he was the first to come to the stage, he seemed a little hurried, but the aura of the middle stage of the fourth-order martial sect exuded from his body, no one dared to underestimate him.

This cultivation is absolutely first-class even if you look at the entire plateau tribe, although in the past two months, due to the mutual competition between the main vein and the three elders and the first line, the fourth-order martial sect has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, but these are generally in the early stage of the martial sect, and very few can be promoted to the middle stage of the martial sect.

And this young man, Guo Yi has also been interviewed, his name is John, his personality is relatively simple, and because of his good talent, he was even included in the list of key training by Guo Yi.

Seeing John on the field, there was a burst of cheers from the main vein, although John's reputation in the main vein is not as good as that of first-class powerhouses like Shaq and Lisk, but it can be regarded as a little famous.

In particular, the spirit snake spear technique he used was an intermediate martial art, and this set of marksmanship was unleashed, which was weird and changeable, even against the powerhouses of the late stage of the fourth-order martial arts, and he could also maneuver one or two.

Obviously, these people in the main vein think that if they draw John, their side still has a big chance of winning.

While the main veins were cheering, Elder Rosen had already reached for the note in another box.

"Player 51, please come to the stage, there will be 13th against 51st below." Elder Rosen glanced at the note and spoke.

However, as soon as Elder Lawson's words came out, the cheering crowd in the main vein seemed to be pinched by someone's neck, and the original cheers suddenly stopped.

Even Guo Yi felt a little stunned, if it weren't for the fact that this box was transparent, if Elder Lawson wasn't in the same vein as the Second Elder, Guo Yi would have to wonder if it was intentional.

Because everyone knows that Fifty-One, it is Coster's number, so that a fourth-order martial sect can come to fight against Koster in the middle of the game, even if this game does not need to start, everyone already knows the result.

And such a result undoubtedly has a lot of impact on the morale of the main vein.

John, who was in the ring, turned a little pale. However, he gritted his teeth and continued to stand in the ring with his waist straight, and it was clear that he had no intention of conceding defeat directly.

As for the three elders, Koster was a little surprised when he saw that he had actually drawn his number, he didn't expect that he would be the first to play.

But soon, the corners of his mouth hooked up a bewitching arc, he was still thinking about how to clean up the main veins of these people, and now the opportunity was sent to the door.

Although in the ring, he can't blatantly give a heavy hand, but he can humiliate these people in the main vein.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Coster jumped slightly, and his body flew into the ring, and his sixth-order Martial Emperor's aura was also released without reservation, directly pressing towards John.

John's face turned pale again at the breath released from Coster's body, but he still stood straight.

Seeing this scene, Coster couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "What?" If you don't go down yet, do you think it's possible to win me? ”

Koster's words, but unceremoniously sarcastic, made John's face blue and white.

"Please advise!" John gritted his teeth, took out a silver-white spear from his storage ring, and spoke.

Obviously, John was ready to fight even if he knew he was defeated.

Seeing this scene, those elders of the main vein looked at him with a look of appreciation in their eyes, even the Great Elders.

The path of cultivation is inherently full of dangers, and this spirit of daring to challenge is exactly what these practitioners need to possess the most. (To be continued.) )