Wang's strength is mediocre, and it is incredible that he can be promoted in such a masterful competition. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Qin Mingyue first heard the news, it was just as incredible.

I found Mr. Wang and asked about it, but Mr. Wang's answer made people laugh and cry.

In his ring, there were two super masters, who should be at the level of scattered people.

It stands to reason that with such a master, there is no chance for a soy sauce party like Mr. Wang.

But somehow, what happened to classmate Wang's luck that day, those two super masters began to clear the game as soon as the battle started, and all the players who were stronger than Wang's classmates were knocked down.

Before the clearance was over, these two super masters had already met, and then another earth-shaking battle ensued.

As a result, no one expected that the two masters would lose and lose each other, and in the end, no one could get up, but let Wang, the soy sauce party, pick up the cheap.

No matter what, it was finally promoted, and two super masters were eliminated, which was a good thing for Qin Mingyue.

As for the two hundred people in the sect, as well as Han Xiaoxiao and Huang Wenwen, they were completely reduced to soy sauce.

In the knockout round, Han Xiaoxiao and Huang Wenwen, who have just reached level 5, do not have the luck of classmate Wang, so it is really difficult to shine.

In the first game, it didn't take long for them all to be eliminated.

After communicating with Su Ya, Qin Mingyue learned that the twelve masters he had prepared over there had all been promoted.

Based on this speculation, the ten masters that Emperor Xudu gave to Qin Mingyue should also be promoted.

plus Shi Yiguang, Bai Xue, Wang, Gong Hao, as well as Bai Suya herself and Qin Mingyue...... Of these 3,000 people, there are 28 of them!

Bucket.

But Qin Mingyue knew that these twenty-eight people should have no problem passing the knockout round.

Outside of the competition, Qin Mingyue was also listening to the movements of the Dao Realm Alliance during this time.

Except for the various news media, which reported that those sects had sent disciples to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, there was no other news.

Qin Mingyue really wanted to go back to see Old Man Qin, but after careful consideration, Qin Mingyue still gave up.

First, now is the critical moment, and he can't afford to delay.

Second, even if I go back, I won't be able to help much.

If Old Man Qin had the ability to escape, he would have fled a long time ago; If he can't escape, it's useless to go back at this time.

Just when all parties were in full swing of preparations, the second game of the knockout round officially began.

There is no hustle and bustle of the last battle of a thousand people, but there are many more activities outside the competition.

Like gambling!

Early this morning, as soon as the second draw of the knockout round ended, the casinos outside each venue had already produced the odds of each player.

Before Qin Mingyue rushed to her own martial arts competition, she also came to this casino to have a look.

The names and details of the ten people who played with him in the casino, as well as some eye-catching performances in the last knockout game, all affect the odds.

Qin Mingyue glanced at it, among the ten people in his ring, in addition to him, there were two third-level, four second-level, two first-level, and one scattered person!

The Sanren-level master is called Peng Cheng, and the reality on the information is the Wudang faction, and in the early stage of the strength of the Sanren, he is one of the four famous young talents in Wudang.

In addition, of the remaining eight people, one is from the Hope Underworld, one is a son of everyone in the city, and the remaining few are not so famous.

In contrast, Qin Mingyue's weak third-level strength is obvious from the odds table.

Peng Cheng, the only scattered master, has odds of 0.3 to 1.

And for the two first-level masters, the odds are 1 to 2.

Four second-level masters, the odds are 1 to 5.

Qin Mingyue and the remaining two third-level ones are 1 to 16.

The odds are so high that it can be seen that the casino does not believe in a small third-level strength that can win.

After Qin Mingyue saw her odds, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Then he took out all the money on his body, a full 20,000 yuan, and bought himself.

The casino owner was also a little surprised when he saw Qin Mingyue spend so much money and buy a guy with third-level strength.

But there are fools who are willing to throw money into it, and the casino owner is certainly happy.

Before Qin Mingyue left, the casino owner couldn't help but ask: "Do you really believe that he can win?" ”

Qin Mingyue smiled bitterly: "If you don't believe it, you can't do it!" ”

If he loses, he will lose more than 20,000 yuan!

Qin Mingyue knew that the most important thing in this battle was the master of the early stage of the Sanren.

This time in the Three Peerless Gates, the soul entered Zhang Yuanbin's body and experienced the feeling of being promoted to the ninth level of Jiuhua Divine Skill.

Then he was fully armed, bringing all seven artifacts, and he was even on par with Old Man Qin's level.

Although Qin Mingyue's perception of the rules of strength is still a little vague, but after this time, Qin Mingyue's perception has improved, and his strength has also been further improved, and he can now be regarded as stepping into the door of that layer of strength on one leg.

But even so, his strength still can't catch up with the real scattered master after all.

So in this battle, if Qin Mingyue wants to win, it is really not so easy.

Ten people will enter in turn.

Perhaps it was the reservedness of the master, and no one spoke among the ten people, and the scene was silent.

The venue, which can accommodate more than 1,000 people, is only 10 people at this time, which is extremely empty.

The spectators in the stands applauded warmly.

For the audience, it's good to have a lively view.

The referee announces that the game is on!

Before Qin Mingyue entered the arena, she had already noticed Peng Cheng, the only scattered master among the ten people.

It was a man in his thirties, with a mustache and a smug smile on his face.

"Hey, my name is Peng Cheng, Sanren, you boys raise your hands and surrender early, and we won't be in trouble. Otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and the great cripple is killed, and he will not be responsible! ”

Peng Cheng couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that the strength of the other nine people was one, two, and three levels.

How could the remaining nine people not see the current situation, and the two third-level players among them, after hearing Peng Cheng's threat, were about to surrender directly.

"Wait!"

Qin Mingyue stopped them: "The competition hasn't started yet, and it's hard to say whether you win or lose." ”

Several people looked at Qin Mingyue.

Qin Mingyue continued: "As long as the nine of us join forces, it is not impossible to solve Pengcheng!" ”

"You guys? Hahaha, it's up to you, let's dream! Peng Cheng sneered, "Which one dares to go against me, try it?!" ”

The two first-level masters glanced at each other after listening to Qin Mingyue's words.

Obviously, they are not willing to surrender directly.

"Try it!" A first-level master said.

"Try it!" Another said.

Qin Mingyue walked over: "Let's all work together to get rid of this arrogant guy, and let's choose the winner fairly!" ”

"Good!"

At this moment, the nine people really worked together. (To be continued.) )