Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"And what about Long Chen from the Divine Sword Sect? He is a hundred golden lamps, so he should be ranked before those two people, right?"

"These three people are considered twelve, thirteen, and fourteen. Where are the others?"

"It's hard to say the rest. We have to wait and see. After all, it's just the knockout round of the group."

The warriors who are not qualified to participate in the competition are always looking for something to do, such as guessing the names of the twenty geniuses.

As long as they can match more than ten, they can get a reward, which is also a good entertainment activity for them.

However, the top ten are generally easier to guess. The further back you go, the more difficult it becomes. Unless you perform extremely well, you really are not qualified to be ranked in it.

The previous combat power test can only be used as a reference and cannot be regarded as a complete standard.

While everyone was talking, the game didn't stop.

"Ling Xiao, Shangguan Di, duel!"

"I surrender!"

The baby-faced Shangguan Di gave up the duel with Ling Xiao because he knew he was no match.

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"Ling Xiao, Yu Lian, duel!"

"I'll admit defeat too!"

"Ling Xiao..."

"I surrender!"

"Ling Xiao..."

"Admit defeat!"

Just as Leng Hao envied him, all the dozen opponents Ling Xiao encountered unanimously chose to admit defeat.

These people are not timid, they are just more sensible. They don't want to waste energy and time in the battle with Ling Xiao.

Compared to Ling Xiao, among the other disciples of the Eastern Sect, only Long Chen has not lost a single match so far.

After playing more than a dozen games, Lan Yu'er lost one. She couldn't be blamed for this, because her opponent was one of the top ten in the previous session. Her level was not at that level, so she was no match for her.

But even so, she maintained her usual steady fighting style, and was finally defeated after a hundred moves.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were a little surprised, and they included this beautiful and unknown female warrior among the twenty geniuses.

After Ying Wuya lost to Bai Sanshao, he lost two more games, both against opponents of comparable strength to Bai Sanshao, but even so, he still had no problem advancing.

Leng Hao and Dai Yuling both followed Ling Xiao's promotion strategy and showed great restraint.

Give up the game decisively when you should give up, and never lose a game when you should win.

If this pace continues, there will basically be no problem for the two of them to advance.

"The last showdown, Ling Xiao versus Zhai Jun!"

When they met Ling Xiao before, Po Qianjun and Feng Moting both chose to admit defeat.

It's not that these two people are afraid of Ling Xiao, they just don't want to waste energy with Ling Xiao in the group stage. Anyway, they have enough points to advance.

But this Zhai Jun seems to be a person unwilling to admit defeat.

He planned to fight Ling Xiao and defeat this Yuehua Sect disciple who was boasted to be very miraculous.

"Defeat!"

Ling Xiao didn't even look at Zhai Jun, and directly threw out an air sword. The air sword flew into the air, piercing Zhai Jun's body-protecting essence, and then pierced Zhai Jun's body, knocking Zhai Jun's whole body away. Arrived under the competition stage.

He didn't even give the opponent a chance to make a move because it was a waste of time.

"Ling Xiao wins!"

The referees of the tenth group seemed to have expected such an outcome, so they called out the result when Ling Xiao made his move.

But what surprised him was that the battle was over before the voice finished shouting.

"Strong! Really strong! The sword moves are not only weird, but also extremely fast. Now I can probably understand why Po Qianjun and Feng Moting gave up. Fighting against such people, even if they win, it will probably be a miserable defeat."

"Now it seems that this Ling Xiao can be ranked at least 19th among the twenty geniuses."

"It's too low. I think fifteen is about the same."

"Eleven is a red carp. There is absolutely no problem. This woman is so powerful that even Bai Qianjiao is extremely afraid of her. I even doubt that she can be promoted to the Sixth Young Master of the Holy Dynasty."

"Twelve should locate Long Chen. He is even stronger than Feng Yaorao."

Because the group stage is basically over, the judgment of each warrior's strength has become more accurate. Except for the top ten remaining unchanged, the rankings of the twenty geniuses have undergone some changes.

Of course, this is just the audience's speculation and may not be accurate.

"Thirteen is Feng Yaorao, fourteen should be Lan Yu'er, fifteen is Ling Xiao, sixteen is Po Qianjun, seventeen is Bai Sanshao, eighteen is Long Xiaoxiao, and nineteen should be from Tianwangmen. Ning Wushuang, twenty is the longevity of the Turtle of Bishui Palace!"

Of course, such a ranking cannot be completely accurate, but judging from the current performance in the group stage, the order may be wrong, but people estimate that these are the people.

After the first round of elimination, more than 200 people turned into 100 people.

And these warriors have all won the title of "Heroes".

"Hahaha, the miracle among miracles. Among the top one hundred, there are actually four disciples of our Yuehua Sect. It is really rare. The three southern sects have been completely eliminated. Among our eastern sects, only those from the Beast King Palace are left. Ying Wuya, Long Chen from the Divine Sword Sect, and the four of us from the Yuehua Sect."

Jinguang Tianzun was very happy.

Of course he was happy. In the past, Yuehua Sect had always been at the bottom among the twelve sects and could not even break into the finals.

And this time, not only did they make it to the finals, but four people also made it to the top 100. This is really an unprecedented event.

"Don't be too happy too early. The second round will be even more brutal. It's very difficult to get into the top 50..."

Although Tianyan Tianzun had a satisfied smile on his face, he was still cautious about what he said.

"It doesn't matter. I believe Ling Xiao and Lan Yu'er can definitely enter the top fifty. As for Yu Ling and Leng Hao, just try your best. I don't force it."

Jinguang Tianzun is now a little impatient.

He was overjoyed that his disciple Leng Hao could break into the top 100. What else could he be dissatisfied about now?

After a short break, the second elimination round resumed.

According to the rules, the first and last two groups are merged, leaving five groups. Each group still has twenty people, and only ten people can advance.

But now the number of this group has become "one".

The original first group had the two great killer weapons, Ji Mingkong and Demon Eye Demon Wushang.

Of course, the method of advancing to the second knockout round is different from before.

In this round, each person in each group will fight ten battles, which are completely randomly selected within the group, so whether they can meet Ji Mingkong or Mo Wushang is still a question.

Ling Xiao didn't want to meet them so soon. Firstly, he still needed to observe the battle between these two people. Secondly, the exciting battle was naturally interesting at the end.

Only in this way can the maximum effect be achieved.

Of course, if he really encountered it, he would go all out, but he felt that was unlikely.

The people of Tianwangmen also hope that he can lose the battle in full view of the public.

In other words, the bigger the audience, the better.

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