Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Half of the eight people passed the first round. This result is not too bad." Lord Canglan nodded slowly.

"Not only is it not bad, it's a bit unexpected!" Luo Daqian, the head of Tianluo Sect, said with a smile.

Before this, he and Jin Wuliang thought that at most one or two of the eight people could get out, but they didn't expect that four of them passed the test. This is already a great surprise.

For Patriarch Xiang, this result is also quite satisfactory.

Originally, he thought that the three brothers and sisters of the Xiang family would all lose, but Xiang Dongliu successfully advanced, which made him very happy. Even if he stopped here, he would have no regrets.

"The next competition is the real competition!" Chu Tianhua nodded slowly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

In the first round of the competition, thousands of disciples were eliminated, and only a few hundred people advanced to the next round. The cruel rules are embarrassing!

And each of these hundreds of people is a strong player who has won three victories in a row and stood out from the group of eight.

There is no need to doubt their strength, and they have all withstood a strong test.

In contrast, among the four people in Canglan Nation, except for Jiang Tian, ​​who is more hopeful, the other three are really not very optimistic.

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"Second round, start drawing lots!"

After a short rest, following the orders of the elders of the City Lord's Mansion, the second round of lottery began immediately.

The rules of the second round are the same as the first round, but the number of players is different. There are only four people in each group.

Two out of four will face off, and in the end only one will be able to advance. The rules are still very cruel!

"Hiss! It's still such a rule, isn't it too cruel?"

"In this way, wouldn't it be that three quarters of the warriors will be eliminated soon?"

Everyone frowned, especially the warriors who participated in the Tianfeng martial arts meeting for the first time, they were a little annoyed.

They finally obtained the qualifications to participate in the conference, and traveled thousands of miles to the Tianfeng Empire, just to fully communicate with the talented warriors from all sides, so as to improve their standards and polish their strengths.

But now it's a good thing, just one round has eliminated nearly nine-level fighters, and this second round will soon eliminate three-quarters of the people.

As a result, the effect of exchanges and discussions will undoubtedly be greatly reduced, and the goals that many people embrace cannot be achieved.

Even the countless warriors and ordinary people watching in the square were very dissatisfied, and the noise kept coming and going.

"The rules of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association in previous years were not so strict. Your City Lord's Mansion is too unreasonable, isn't it?"

"The competition is so hasty, why don't we watch ass?"

"What the hell are you guys from the City Lord's Mansion doing?"

Some people couldn't help raising their arms and shouting in protest.

Faced with these voices, the elder of the City Lord's Mansion shook his head and smiled, as if he didn't care. The powerful voice mixed with spiritual power rumbled over the square, like thunder!

"Everyone must understand that the Tianfeng Martial Arts Club is the highest level martial arts event in the Tianfeng Empire. The purpose of holding this meeting is to select the top talents, not for you to repeatedly appreciate those low-level fights here!"

As the words spread, most of the voices in the square were suppressed.

Hearing this explanation, everyone couldn't refuse.

Yes, although it cannot be said that all the martial artists eliminated in the first round were poor, they must undoubtedly be the least cultivated part of this group of people.

No matter how many times there are fights between warriors of this level, it will not be too exciting. Only those fights between real geniuses will make people's hearts flutter and blood rush!

"So, if you want to witness the highest level of competition in the Tianfeng Empire, please shut up and watch!"

The elder of the City Lord's Mansion waved his sleeves and said no more.

After the lottery was drawn, Jiang Tian got lottery number 169, and this group was from number 167 to number 170.

The other three, Mo Gaoxuan, Dugulie, and Xiang Dongliu, had quite different signatures and were divided into three other groups.

"Jiang Tian, ​​it's up to you!" Xiang Dongliu said with a smile, waving the lottery in his hand.

"I wish Brother Xiang a smooth pass, good luck everyone!" Jiang Tian nodded and smiled, and walked to the predetermined position in the group.

A few cold eyes came from there and fell on him.

"It seems that this is really an arrangement of fate!" Zong Li, the number one genius in Zhenwu Kingdom, shook his head and smiled, with a hint of playfulness flashing in his eyes.

"Huh?" Gui Tianju frowned when he heard this, looked at the lottery in his hand, and then looked at the lottery in Jiang Tian's hand.

"Junior Brother Gui, if you want, we can exchange numbers and let me meet his challenge instead of you. This will be a way to get the best of both worlds."

Zong Li said proudly with a smile on his face.

"Damn it! How could I be in a group with him?" Gui Tianju's face became very ugly.

Whether it was an accident or a coincidence, he was in the same group as Jiang Tian, ​​which was really not good news for him.

Although at the original "Dengyun Conference", he had vowed to pay back the humiliation of that day a hundredfold, but when he saw Jiang Tian again, he knew that this revenge might be difficult to avenge.

Although Jiang Tian's realm is still not as good as him, but in terms of real combat power, the gap between him and Jiang Tian may be even further than last time.

"Damn it! How did this happen?" Gui Tianju held the lottery tightly and cursed secretly.

"It's useless, Junior Brother Gui. Even if you can't get him this time, you will meet him sooner or later. This battle is inevitable!" Zong Li patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort.

"Brother Zong's kindness, I appreciate it. Since I can't avoid it, let me fight with all my strength. I don't believe it. I can't beat him!" Gui Tianju shouted in a deep voice with his heart broken.

"Okay! This is the demeanor that a true Martial Sect disciple should have!" Zong Li smiled proudly, his eyes shining brightly.

Although Gui Tianju's strength is the bottom among the ten geniuses in Zhenwu Kingdom, but with the guidance of Zhenwu Zong's inner sect master Master Zun, his strength is naturally no small matter.

He began to look forward to what kind of sparks this battle would collide with, and would Jiang Tian's strength be as impressive as he predicted?

"Gui Tianju? Hehe, it really echoes the old saying, the road to the enemy is narrow!"

When Jiang Tian came to the predetermined location, he immediately saw Gui Tianju with a frosty face, and a strange smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Jiang Tian, ​​don't get complacent too early. I have been cultivating hard day and night for more than half a year, and my strength has improved far beyond your imagination. I will definitely be ashamed in this battle!"

Gui Tianju's eyes shone coldly, and he shouted sharply.

"Hmph, it's useless to talk big, let's see the final result." Jiang Tian smiled coldly and didn't say much.

This group does not have Xuantian realm fighters, except for Jiang Tian who is in the late stage of Xuanyang realm, the other three are quasi-xuantian realm.

The other two are top geniuses from middle-level martial arts kingdoms, both of whom have reached the peak level of Quasi-Xuantian Realm. Seeing the dispute between Gui Tianju and Jiang Tian, ​​they couldn't help shaking their heads and sneering.