Seeing that three of his companions were killed one after another, and the remaining fifteen werewolves had completely lost their fighting spirit, one of them roared and fled from the stage regardless of it.

Cang Wuxian looked at this scene with a sneer, but he didn't chase and kill.

Seeing this, the rest of the werewolves immediately took the initiative to give up one after another, so as not to be poisoned.

After the eighteen werewolves fled from the dead, and each of them abstained, Cang Wuxian sneered and returned to where he had been, in a corner of the test table.

The monks around him couldn't help but move a few feet farther away from him, leaving a large space around him. Only the truly strong are qualified to enjoy such "treatment".

Cang Wujian laughed loudly: "Haha, it's really good to have no hatred, I eliminated eighteen opponents at once, and now there are only about sixty people on the field, and those who haven't made a move, please choose an opponent, so as to end this first round of the competition as soon as possible."

When the holy sons of the major tribes heard this, they responded one after another, each picking out an opponent, and then eliminating it in a decisive battle.

This is a process of demonstrating strength, and at the same time a means of self-preservation. Although these holy sons are from big tribes, their strength is not necessarily as good as that of Cang Wujian and others who are above the same level of monks, so if they strike early, they can also pick opponents with relatively weak strength, and when they are later, if they are targeted by a master like Cang Wujian, they will almost definitely be eliminated

At this time, the Holy Son who is not well-known himself, or who was born in a small and medium-sized tribe, has become the target of selection for these people, even if they can persist in the melee until now, they will have to go through the real test of the Holy Son of the big tribe, and it is possible to persevere to the end.

Therefore, this hundred wolf battle seems to be a melee, fighting separately, but it is by no means just luck to get through, it must be its own strength group. Moreover, the stronger the strength, the less the challenge will be, the more ordinary the strength, and the more difficult it will be to win

The number of places is limited, even if you want to stay out of the matter, others will target you and eliminate you; Unless you have the strength to intimidate others

At the same time, this is also a game process, Xiang Cangwujian and several other real masters are also very jealous of each other, taking the opportunity to test the strength of the other party, and at the same time, they do not dare to be rashly hostile.

Not long after, almost all the small and medium-sized tribe saints on the field were eliminated; And some of the second and third sons of those well-known tribes were also eliminated. Those who can stay at this time have already made a move, and they are all strong.

Among these people, Li Muran is particularly eye-catching; He only has a fifth-order cultivation, and he is the holy son of a small tribe such as the Tiangong tribe, and it is really a bit abrupt to stand side by side with masters such as Cang Wujian and other masters on the competition platform.

However, no Holy Son dared to choose him as an opponent, and Li Muran was able to remain quiet.

After all, Li Muran's pursuit of Feixing Gongzi all the way and crossing most of the test platform is still quite shocking

"Now it's forty-two people, and two people still need to be eliminated" Cang Wujian frowned, and said to Feichen and the others: "Brother Feichen, what do you say?

Feichen smiled slightly: "Brother Wuqian will do what he says, and my son fully agrees."

When the other Holy Sons heard this, their hearts sank, the two guys Cang Wujian and Feichen Gongzi were almost recognized as the two strongest Holy Sons, and they were both cultivators of the sixth-order peak, in case they were selected as opponents, it would not be good.

finally persevered until now, as long as two more people are eliminated, they can win in the first round; At this last moment, if it is eliminated, no one will be reconciled

Li Muran also frowned, he was not famous at all, and he was the only saint son from a small tribe on the field, if the other party picked him, it would inevitably be another vicious battle

Seeing that Feichen Gongzi agreed, Cang Wujian nodded and said, "Okay, this Holy Son will pick the opponent first."

After that, his flawless gaze swept towards everyone on the field one by one, and stayed on Li Muran for a long time

Li Muran met his gaze lightly and smiled slightly.

Cang Wujian also smiled back, he finally shifted his gaze from Li Muran and looked at the others

Finally, Cang Wujian pointed to a young werewolf and said, "The Second Holy Son of the Blazing Flame Tribe, how about the two of us have a discussion?"

The young werewolf was shocked when he heard this, his expression also changed greatly, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

A middle-aged werewolf beside him stepped forward and said coldly: "If Brother Wuqian wants to deal with his younger brother, he must first pass this level."

This middle-aged werewolf with a red hair was none other than the first holy son of the Blazing Flame Tribe.

The Blazing Flame Tribe is also one of the big tribes, and as the First Holy Son, Extreme Flame is not as famous as Cang Wuji, Feichen Gongzi and others, but it is not an idle werewolf, and his strength is equally deep.

Cang Wuqian was stunned when he heard this, but then he sneered and said, "In that case, both of your brothers should go together."

The implication is that he wants to eliminate both brothers from the game

Extreme Flame's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to make a move with his younger brother, but an old man's voice came from his ears: "Stop and let Ming Yan take the initiative to get out, in case you lose, all the Holy Sons of my Blazing Flame Tribe will be eliminated, and there is no Holy Son in the big tribe who can win the first round, this is a great shame."

"But......" Extreme Flame hesitated.

"But what, is your personal honor or the reputation of the entire tribe important?" the old man's voice sounded again.

Extreme Flame sighed softly and retreated.

His younger brother Ming Yan was obviously also instructed by the old man, he saluted Cang Wujian with a fist, and said, "I am not the opponent of Brother Wuji, so I have to take the initiative to abstain."

After that, he calmly stepped off the stage, but he did not lose his grace.

Cang Wujian nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Feichen: "Brother Feichen, there is still one last person left, it's time for you to make a move."

Feichen laughed and looked around.

Cang Wujian suddenly pointed at Li Muran, and said with a smile: "This kid is only from a small tribe, and he only has a fifth-order cultivation, why don't Brother Feichen choose this person as his opponent? ”

Feichen shook his head again and again, and said with a smile: "Brother Wufeng didn't choose this person, but let Ben Gongzi choose, Ben Gongzi will not be fooled." ”

"What, is Brother Feichen afraid that he will be invincible?" said Cang Wuji, deliberately provoking the other party.

Feichen was not angry, he said with a straight face: "This person can eliminate his brother, his strength is naturally not weak, and he is fully qualified to enter the top forty list, why should this son trouble him is that in your tribe, there are no missing brothers and no hatred brothers, they are indeed top-level masters, but I don't know if the third holy son of your tribe, the boundless brother, is also qualified to enter the top forty."

"My son wants to have a discussion with the third holy son of your tribe, I wonder if Brother Wuqi agrees?"

"Of course this Holy Son will not object," Cang Wujian said with a faint smile. He just took the opportunity to take a look at Feichen Gongzi's magical methods

As soon as these words came out, except for the third holy son of the Cangfeng tribe, most of the other monks on the stage were relieved. Now there are a total of forty-one holy sons on the stage, and only one more person needs to be eliminated, and the top 40 list will be decided, and the first round of competition will be over.

In other words, no matter who wins or loses between Feichen Gongzi and Cangwubian, the third holy son of the Cangfeng tribe, they can all win in the first round.

Feichen Gongzi turned into a wolf shadow, jumped in the air a few times, and flew to a certain place on the test bench in a moment, and said to a young werewolf below: "Boundless, do you dare to fight?"

Although Cang Wubian is only the third holy son of the Cangfeng tribe, the Cangfeng tribe is the largest tribe of the wolf clan, even if it is only the third holy son, it is also extremely strong, so the holy sons of the other tribes do not dare to challenge him rashly; Only a top master like Feichen dares to choose this person as an opponent

Now, the three Holy Sons of the Cangfeng Tribe were all on the field, while there were only two of them in his Flying Tribe; Feichen Gongzi chose Cang Wubian as his opponent, and most of them also had the intention of hitting the momentum of the Cangfeng tribe.

Li Muran secretly said in his heart: "I don't know that this Feichen son is arrogant and arrogant, and he took the initiative to choose this person as an enemy, and he tried his skills; I was still instructed by the elders of the clan to do this."

In any case, as long as he doesn't choose himself as his opponent, Li Muran doesn't mind watching the battle from the sidelines.

Everyone consciously retreated, leaving only Cang Wubian and Feichen in the center of the test table.

"I have heard the name of Brother Feichen for a long time, and I have the honor to receive the lesson today, please" Cang Wubian lightly bowed to Feichen and took over the battle.

There is no doubt that this will be the most exciting matchup in the battle of the hundred wolves; In terms of strength, these two are enough to enter the top forty, and the contest between them is the real master duel.

This battle did not disappoint everyone, although it only lasted not too long, but it was wonderful, Feichen relied on some advantages in degrees, mana, magic weapons and other aspects, one had the upper hand, and kept attacking; And Cang Wubian is not an idle person, he used all kinds of means, and persevered for a stick of incense before he was finally defeated.

It is said that every time Feichen fights with others, he will kill the defeated opponent and devour his essence alive, so he gets the name of "Flying Star"; But this time, he didn't dare to do this, after all, this was the territory of the Cangfeng tribe, if he killed the third holy son of the Cangfeng tribe and swallowed its essence, it would definitely cause the dissatisfaction of the entire Cangfeng tribe, and maybe someone would be angry and secretly get rid of it

Li Muran also noticed that although some masters such as Cang Wujian had not really shown their strength, there were really not a few masters among the Holy Sons of the Werewolf Clan

Among them, there are seven or eight people like Cang Wuji, Cang Wuxi, Feichen, Princess Xiyue, etc., and even Li Muran is not sure of victory

After the battle, there were only forty people left on the stage, and they were the final victors of the Hundred Wolves War; In addition, they are also eligible to conduct a second round of competition three days later to determine the last ten holy sons and receive the inheritance and sacrifice of the blood of the ancestors of the werewolf clan

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