Yi Wen's gaze fell on this man, a man with a delicate appearance. This person, as early as last night, Yi Wen had already learned his name, called Nanzi Meng.

It is of course the credit of the Three Sages who spent the night explaining the information about the top fifty to Fa Lu and Yi Wen.

Among them, there is Nanzi Dream.

It's a pity that the information counted by the Three Saints is only the means used by Nan Zimeng in the martial arts arena, and as for the rest, the Three Saints don't know.

What I never expected was that this person majored in Fu Seal.

"When encountering this person, Senior Brother Yi Wen must be careful. Next to Yi Wen's ears, there was the voice of madness.

It was precisely because he realized that Nan Zimeng was not easy to deal with, so he reminded Yi Wen Chuanyin, and at the same time, he himself put a dangerous label on Nan Zimeng in his heart.

"Well, it's the same with Senior Brother. Yi Wen nodded, and the sound was transmitted back.

"Okay, let's put our minds on the old man. The Great Elder's gaze swept over the audience, and he slowly spoke: "The appearance of Nanzi Dream is just an episode, but the old man is becoming more and more interested in this competition. ”

"Continuing with our rules, now you take out the tokens you put away yesterday. ”

Hearing this, the monks took out the tokens they had put away yesterday, the ones that showed their respective numbers.

Yi Wen looked at the token in his hand and found that yesterday's number had disappeared, and the front and back of the token at this time were blank.

"According to yesterday's method, the token has the same number, and the two sides are opponents. At the same time, the order of the jousting is from one to twenty. The Great Elder spoke.

One to twenty?

Yi Wen was slightly stunned. If he understands correctly, the order is one to twenty. That is to say, the number is one to twenty, and the number holds the same number is two people, so that the calculation is only forty.

Only forty of the fifty people participated in the competition, so wouldn't there be ten left?

Not only Yi Wen was puzzled, but the other disciples who participated in the competition, including a large number of monks outside the field, were also puzzled in their hearts.

The Great Elder saw this. just smiled lightly and said, "You must all be very confused in your hearts, fifty people, only twenty groups of martial arts, what are the remaining ten people doing?"

"Hehe, the old man can sue you now, these ten people can directly enter the top 30. The Great Elder smiled and paused. continued to speak: "Just like yesterday's decision on the top 50, although these ten people can directly enter the top 50, but after that, the twenty people who failed. You can choose to challenge these 10 people, or you can choose to challenge the winning 20 people until all the losing 20 people have finished the challenge. The winner is the top 30!"

"To put it bluntly, these ten people can have one less competition. But that doesn't mean they can qualify directly. The Great Elder emphasized.

The Great Elder spoke in such detail that all the monks present understood it. Before, many monks thought that these ten people could directly advance to the top 30, but in that case, it would be really too.

In this way, although these ten people have fought one less battle, if their strength is not good, they will still only face one result, that is, they will be eliminated.

"The rules have been made clear to you, now you look at the token in your hand, if it is numbered one to twenty, you will have to fight, if the token is still blank, then, you are lucky, you can fight one less. ”

As soon as the words fell, the Great Elder waved his hand, and the tokens in the hands of the fifty disciples suddenly emitted a burst of spiritual light.

As this aura lit up, the fifty disciples looked at the token in their hands. Yi Wen is no different.

Although I have already seen it once, when I saw it before, the Great Elder had not made any changes to the token, but now it is different.

Looking at the token in his hand again, Yi Wen was slightly stunned.

"Senior Brother Yi Wen, mine is the number five, yours is the number number, it would be good if the two of us could collide together, when the time comes, I will directly admit defeat and leave the strength to prepare for a counterattack." Fa Luo looked at Yi Wen beside him, and said with a chuckle.

He thought very openly, when he met Yi Wen, he was definitely not an opponent, so it was better to admit defeat directly, let Yi Wen retain his strength and enter the top 30 for the first time, and at the same time, he could also keep his strength and prepare for a counterattack.

However, when the madman's gaze fell on the token in Yi Wen's hand, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"This ...... Blank!"

That's right, at this time, Yi Wen's token in his hand was blank, according to what the Great Elder said, he could directly enter the top thirty and wait for the failed twenty people to come and challenge.

The light smile on his face suddenly turned into a bitter smile, and he said softly: "Senior Brother Yiwen's luck is really good. ”

"I didn't expect it, but it's just one less battle, and if the strength is not good, it will still be eliminated. Yi Wen said.

"That's true, but being able to fight one less battle and leave more time to recuperate is still helpful for the battle, at least, you can take this opportunity to learn more about the methods of the top fifty monks, some guys who are more hidden, many of the methods have not yet been shown, and the information given to us by the three saints is only limited to what they have used. The law mad said.

Fa Luo is right, one less battle, you can watch all the battles of the other forty monks other than ten from beginning to end, so that Yi Wen can better understand the strength of the top fifty monks.

Yi Wen still agrees with the view of the law.

"Now you all should know what your specific number is, without further ado, the disciple with the number one stays directly in the arena, and the other monks leave immediately. The Great Elder spoke.

"Yes!"

Fifty disciples responded respectfully, and then, except for the two disciples numbered "One", the other forty-eight monks left the arena one after another.

The Great Elder did not ask what the respective numbers of the monks were, nor did he ask who was lucky enough to win the quota for directly entering the top 30, but after the forty-eight monks left, he waved his big hand at the sky, only to see a spiritual power training across the sky.

The sky has changed dramatically!

The sky above the arena showed a silvery white color, and on top of the silver, there were rows of large characters shining with golden light.

The most conspicuous thing is the first row!

First of all, there are five big characters of "Entering the Top 30", and then below, it is a name one after another, and the first name is Yiwen!

After Yi Wen, there are nine names, and like Yi Wen, they are all monks who have blank tokens and have directly entered the top 30!

Further down, there is a list of twenty martial arts competitions, numbered one, which two people, the forces they belong to, and their names. What are the two people in number two, the forces they belong to, and their names......

The Great Elder made a list of all the top 30 battles, although he didn't ask, but the tokens in the monks' hands were all from his handwriting, and he wanted to know the situation of these monks through the tokens, so he naturally had his own means.

The appearance of the list suddenly made the entire competition field boil, and the discussion continued.

The monks were not shocking the Great Elder's means, what they were shocked by was the list in the front row above the sky, the ten people who had directly entered the top 30!

"Wow! Senior Brother Yi Wen's luck is really good! he has directly entered the top 30!" Soul Xiaoxiao stood up with a happy face and said excitedly.

At this time, the competition field was already boiling, and no one deliberately lowered their voices, but the voice was too small for others to hear!

"Senior Brother Yi Wen's luck is indeed very good, but Senior Brother Fa's luck is not as good as Senior Brother Yi Wen. Manxi looked at the number of the contest and said with a worried face.

"Yes, but I believe that Senior Brother Fa Luo will definitely be able to defeat the other party!" said Soul Xiaoxiao with an affirmative face.

"Well, that's what I thought, too!"

When the two were talking about Yi Wen and Fa Luna, the monks of other forces were also discussing the monks of their respective sects, and the atmosphere of the whole scene began to heat up!

Forty-eight monks, in this atmosphere, returned to their places. Their return not only did not make the competition quiet, but became more popular!

"Senior Brother Fa Crazy! Senior Brother Yi Wen!"

Seeing Yi Wen and Fa Luo returning, Soul Xiaoxiao immediately called out loudly.

Before the battle began, Soul Xiaoxiao was already so excited, it was hard to imagine how Soul Xiaoxiao would react once the fight started.

When Yi Wen and Fa Luo returned to their original positions, the eyes of the three saints also withdrew from the list above the sky, and the three of them glanced at each other, all seeing the joy in each other's eyes. (To be continued......)