C194 King of the nine directions zhang chuyang (1/2)
This time, the number of people participating in the Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank competition was over a thousand.
Everyone would be divided into eight groups, with about 150 people in each group.
Just as Zongzheng Qingxuan had said, the first round of the competition consisted of the elimination of points, and every participating Martial Cultivator would battle in ten rounds. The victor would get one point, and the loser would not get any points.
The second round would cause the people in the eight groups to be disrupted and rearranged before a knockout round would take place.
After this round ended, only ten people would be able to enter the finals.
The final round would be the most intense ranking tournament.
Each of the ten Martial Cultivator s would fight against the other nine in a one against one battle.
This round was what everyone wanted to see the most.
It was also the most intense battle!
No one!
Very quickly, all of the participating Martial Cultivator s stood on the stage closest to them.
There were eight arenas, and each stage had a different number of Martial Cultivator s.
Three inner sect elders who came from Jiuhua Gate, Seven Peaks Sect and another who came from the inner sect respectively, and Xie Aoyu nodded to each other. Then, they unfurled their bodies and leapt towards the four ten-meter-tall stone pillars around the eight stages.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The four of them formed seals and pressed their hands against the stone pillars below their feet.
Buzz buzz …
Buzz buzz …
In an instant, various colored halos of light lit up on the bodies of every participating Martial Cultivator.
”Red Stage # 1, Orange Stage # 2, Yellow Stage # 3, Green Stage # 4, Green Stage # 5, Blue Stage # 6, Purple Stage # 7, White Ring Eight.”
A loud and clear voice came out of one of the judges' mouth like a thunderclap.
Immediately, all the participating Martial Cultivator s started to move.
The aura around Zhan Tianming's body was bright white, and he was allocated the Ring Eight s, while the aura around Wei Jiang's body was cyan, placing him in Stage Five.
On the side of the Duke Lin Shangjun Palace, other than the two of them, there were also a few guards who had just barely reached the level of Martial Spirit participating in the competition.
Not long after, they were all divided into groups.
Looking at Martial Cultivator on the stage, Zhan Tianming had a rough idea of what to do.
Damn, if I'm lucky, I won't be able to block it.
In the entire Ring Eight, only the arrogant Xiang Haotian was in his group, while the other powerful Martial Cultivator s were allocated to the other stages.
However, Wei Jiang was not that lucky.
In the fifth ring, the strong were as numerous as the clouds.
Murong Tangtang saw Murong Tangtang, Li Tianyu, Zhang Kaidao, and that sissy who looked exactly the same as Feng Lejiang previously. These four people were all in Stage Five, causing Zhan Tianming to be a little worried for Wei Jiang.
If he was unlucky, and matched up with these four in a row, then Wei Jiang would not even have a chance to enter the next round.
But there was no other way.
I just hope that Wei Jiang's luck is better. After all, sometimes luck was also part of one's strength.
”Hahaha …” Look, the fifth stage is getting interesting. Murong Tangtang and Li Tianyu are divided into two. I remember last time, Li Tianyu seemed to only be able to take ten of Murong Tangtang's moves. I wonder how many moves Li Tianyu can take this time? ”
”From what I see, even if the two of them were to meet in the first round, I don't think Li Tianyu would do anything.”
That's right, anyway, even if he were to admit defeat, he would only lose one point. With Li Tianyu's strength, he would definitely be able to enter the next round, so it would be better for him to conserve his strength and fight in the second round.
”Mm, that makes sense.”
”The easiest would probably be Stage One and the Ring Eight. There don't seem to be many strong warriors.”