Chapter 685: Third Round, Scuffle!
In addition to the genius disciples of Tianyinmen, the four major earth-level forces and scattered cultivators, very few monks can successfully break into the top thirty.
To put it bluntly, the top 30 of each session are almost covered by Tianyinmen, the four major earth-level forces and scattered cultivation, and occasionally break into the top 30, which is also very rare.
At this time, since Yang Yao wanted to bet on this, how could he not shock the other three parties.
"Listening to the meaning of the Yang Yao Altar Lord, it seems that this year's martial arts competition, you are very confident in the disciples under your sect?"
"Of course, what's the matter, doesn't the Vermilion Bird Hall Lord have confidence?
"Hehe, joke!" The Vermilion Bird Hall Lord sneered and said, "You dare to bet on the Sun and Moon Altar, why don't I dare in the Vermilion Bird Palace?"
"Oh, really, that couldn't be better......" Yang Yao laughed.
Seeing that the two were competing against each other, and had already begun to talk about the issue of bets, Fa Gui took a look at Bai Qiansoul and broke life and death, and they all found Yan SΓΉ in each other's expressions.
"It seems that this year's martial arts competition, not only our Three Holy Sects have hole cards, but also the Sun Moon Altar and the Vermilion Bird Hall are no exception!" Fa Guiyi said to the two of them.
Both of them seem to be very confident, and in this case, it will be more difficult for Yi Wen and Fa Luo to enter the top 30. Bai Qiansoul was also worried in his heart.
"Not only the Sun Moon Altar and the Vermilion Bird Palace, but the Flower Immortal of the Flower Immortal Gate didn't speak, but I could feel it. They also have hole cards, the woman named Hua Xiluo. The exact strength is still only an unknown. It seems to be the peak of the early stage of refining, but this does not mean that its strength only stops at this process. "Breaking life and destroying also spread the word.
If the words were destroyed, Fa Guiyi and Bai Qiansoul nodded secretly, and the worry in their hearts was even worse than before.
Their requirements are very simple, they don't need both Fa Luo and Yi Wen to successfully break into the top 30, as long as one of them enters, they will be satisfied.
But in the current situation, I am afraid that his Three Holy Sects want someone to squeeze into the top thirty. It's not as easy as it seems.
At least, that's what Fa Guiyi and the three of them thought in their hearts.
At this point, it was useless to worry in their hearts, the only thing they could do was to support Yi Wen and Fa Luo spiritually.
As for Soul Xiaoxiao and Manxi, none of the three of them had any hope of squeezing into the top thirty.
When Fa Guiyi and the three of them set their eyes on the martial arts arena again, the martial arts arena changed again.
I saw that on the martial arts field, I don't know when ten huge spiritual power light shields appeared, which controlled the entire martial arts arena. It is divided into ten separate spaces.
And above the martial arts arena, there were tokens condensed by spiritual power, and the tokens exuded spiritual light, and it was impossible to see what was on the tokens.
"Below. We then have the third round of the competition, which is the third round compared to the first two rounds. But it's a lot harder. However, one thing is the same. The proportion of elimination is still very staggering. The Great Elder spoke slowly.
Hear this. On the martial arts field, many of the disciples who were about to face the third round of the competition became a little nervous.
There are nervous, of course, there are also those who have amazing self-sustaining strength and self-confidence.
"In the third round of competition, the top 100 will be selected among the 1,000 of you!" the Great Elder's voice sounded.
The audience was boiling again!
No one thought that this year's martial arts competition would go on so quickly, from the beginning to the present, it has only been two sticks of incense in less than a time, and it has already gone through two rounds of competitions, and from the tens of thousands at the beginning, it has been eliminated to only one thousand.
What's even more terrifying is that in the next third round, it will be reduced tenfold on the basis of a thousand, leaving only the top 100!
In this way, it is impossible to witness the top 30 strong people today!
The rules are set by Tianyinmen, and even if the other monks are shocked, they can only be shocked, unable to intervene, and they are not qualified to change the rules of Tianyinmen.
The reason why I can't continue under this rule is not because of the regulations, but because of my own strength, after all, these rules are aimed at every monk who participates in the competition, not just one person.
"As you can see now, the entire martial arts arena was forbidden by the old man's spiritual power and divided into ten pieces. These ten isolated areas are the places where you will compete next. β
"Above the competition field, there are a total of 1,000 spiritual power tokens, they are also made of spiritual power by the old man, and there is no entity, once the competition is over, it will automatically disappear, and now, you each receive a spiritual power token. The Great Elder's voice rang out again.
Hearing this, the monks in the martial arts arena rose into the air one after another, and among the thousand spiritual power tokens, they took out a token of their own.
Looking at the token condensed by pure spiritual power in his hand, Yi Wen frowned slightly, this so-called token, except for looking like a token, other places can't match the token at all.
A white expanse, nothing and nothing to show.
When the other monks got the token, they reacted exactly like Yi Wen, and they all looked at the token in their hands, but no one looked at any clues from the token.
"Now you can't see anything on the token, but then, it's different. β
"Visible!"
A loud cry came out of the Great Elder's mouth, and suddenly, the token held by the thousands of disciples suddenly underwent a strange change, and under the flow of spiritual light, a font slowly appeared on the surface of the token.
"Four?" Looking at the numbers on his token, Yi Wen's brows twitched slightly.
Looking at the other people beside them, their tokens, like the Yiwen tokens, had changed, showing a font, but they didn't see four, but other numbers from one to ten divided by four.
"In the ten spiritual power isolation areas, the old man has already marked the number, from one to ten. Now, you can enter the corresponding competition area according to the number presented in your token. β
"Each token is exactly the same, so there is no suspicion of cheating, and of course, there is no need for the old man to do anything to you juniors. The token is chosen by you, and it is entirely your luck to decide which area you enter and whether you will meet a strong or weak opponent. β
"Hurry up and enter the corresponding competition area, so that the old man can give you a rough explanation of the rules of the third round. The Great Elder urged.
When the monks heard this, they did not dare to slack off, and they all set off to the corresponding area of the number displayed on their tokens.
Yi Wen, of course, entered the No. 4 competition area.
In the No. 4 competition area, Yi Wen did not see the figure of the law madman, nor did he see the shadow of Soul Xiaoxiao and Manxi, it seemed that the three of them were separated from Yi Wen.
As for the disciples of the Three Holy Sects, there were a few of them, and other than that, all of them were monks from other forces.
What Yi Wen didn't expect was that in this No. 4 competition area, he also saw an "acquaintance", that is, Hua Feiyu of Huaxian Gate.
The appearance of this woman couldn't help but make Yi Wen look sideways, and the other party also discovered Yi Wen, but his gaze only swept over Yi Wen's body.
Although there was a little bit of surprise in his eyes, it was only a little bit.
was repeatedly despised by the other party, but Yi Wen didn't care about this, and withdrew his gaze indifferently.
At this moment, the voice of the Great Elder sounded again: "Ten regions, one hundred people in each area, if you want to pass this round of competition, it is very simple...... Scuffle!"
"Scuffle?"
The monks were slightly startled.
"In each region, the last ten people can successfully enter the next round of competition. For the sake of safety, the elders in each area have placed a ban, once you are in danger of your life, or if you surrender yourself, you will be banned and teleported directly, of course, this means that your competition will be terminated in this third round. β
"At the same time, for the sake of fairness, and to prevent the monks of the sect from joining forces to deal with the monks of other sects, the old man has also prepared other means for you. β
As the Great Elder's words fell, Yi Wen suddenly found that a huge change was taking place at a rapid speed in front of him!
All the monks' bodies were surrounded by a thick layer of spiritual light, which not only made people unable to see their original appearance, but also could not even distinguish their gender.
To be precise, it should be that after being shrouded in aura, everyone's body shape and height have become exactly the same, and even their breath cannot be felt in the slightest.
What's even more outrageous is that everyone's bodies at this time moved uncontrollably and quickly, including Yi Wen himself.
If the shroud of spiritual power did not make the monk forget who was standing around his body before, then, in this way, all the monks could not figure out who the monk was standing in front of him!
Rapid movement, switching between positions, is no longer something that can be remembered clearly by memory. Because the person standing above the previous position has long since changed.
In this way, it can be said that the possibility of cooperating with other forces of the same sect is reduced to the greatest extent.
It's not just the monks who are participating in the competition who look at each other that are shrouded in spiritual power, but at this time, including the monks who are watching the competition outside the ten major areas, the monks in the areas they see are also the same.
Moreover, after the transfer of the positions of all the monks who participated in the tournament just now, the monks outside the arena now have no way of knowing who is who, because all forms are the same.
"In this round, spirit beasts are also not allowed, and the last ten people left in each area will be the winners of this round of martial arts......! The competition begins!" (To be continued......)