Soul Emperor Martial God

On the stage, the competition continues.

After half a day, the number of competitions has passed by nearly a thousand.

The disciple who easily won in the first game had little change in the second game and was also a winner.

After all, strength is strength.

The winner of both games has already advanced directly to the second round.

After a few more hours, most of the competition has passed.

"No. 4101, Tianzang Academy, Sikongyu, come on stage."

The words of the three referees fell, and Sikong Yu flashed onto the stage when he took his seat at the Tianzang Academy.

Xiao Yi still closed his eyes and did not pay attention to it.

Qing Lin's face was cold.

A few minutes later, Qing Lin curled his lips, "This guy, so weak."

"Weak?" Xiao Yi opened his eyes slightly and took a look.

In fact, Si Kongyu is not too weak.

With the eightfold cultivation base of the Saint King Realm, coupled with a formation method, the strength is not bad.

The so-called weakness in Qing Lin's mouth is in contrast to the woman in red.

Yes, under the same eightfold cultivation level of the Saint King Realm, the strength of the woman in red is obviously stronger than Si Kongyu.

"You are gossip." Xiao Yi glanced at Qing Lin, smiled, and then ignored it.

...

One day later, the first round of elimination and the second round of competition have all ended.

Five thousand Tianjiao, two thousand five hundred competitions, have already ended.

The disciples of each court, counting the record of the first game, if they have two wins, they will directly advance to the second round.

If one wins and one loses, it is to be determined.

If two loses, it will be eliminated directly.

Those who have a record of one victory and one defeat need to compete next; the winners are all, the losers are eliminated.

...

It was another day later.

"The first round of elimination, 3000 advancement places, have already been set."

"The first round of elimination is over."

The three referees announced loudly.

So far, in the first round of elimination, 5000 Tianjiao has eliminated 2000 people.

The remaining 3000 Tianjiao will participate in the second round of the Hundred Courts in three days.

It is worth mentioning that Heiyun learned 50 disciples, all advanced.

The same goes for the Five University Palace.

The rest, Cangyun College, Qianchuan Academy and other colleges, mostly have about 40 advanced students.

The weaker academy has not even 30 people.

The weaker ones, ranking 70 and 80 or later, even have only a few dozen people.

The worst, there are only the strongest disciples in the Academy, and only a few advanced.

But in any case, as long as there are disciples advanced, it means that the school can continue to participate in the second round of competition.

However, there are very few disciples who can participate in the second round of competition.

Only advanced disciples can participate in the second round of competition.

In other words, the Five University Palace, Heiyun Learning and Teaching, and 50 disciples, all can play in the second round of team battles.

In some weak schools, a few people are a team, which also represents their own schools to participate in the second round.

...

The first round of elimination is over.

The disciples of the various courtyards have returned to the residence of Wulingfeng.

In the residence of Heiyun Learning and Teaching, Elder Yun Yuan looked at the disciples with satisfaction.

"All the 50 disciples who came here to participate in the Hundred Courts' Controversy can enter the second round, which is great."

"Three days later, it is the second round of team points competition."

"Detailed rules, Elder Hei Xuan will tell you in detail later."

Elder Yun Yuan said briefly, and then left.

Qing Lin curled his lips and whispered, "This old man is obviously the leader of the team, but he is always the shopkeeper and leave everything to Elder Hei Xuan."

Xiao Yi smiled.

He knew that Elder Yun Yuan's personality was like this.

Elder Yun Yuan left.

Elder Hei Xuan explained the rules of the second round to a group of disciples.

Subsequently, the disciples left individually.

In the room, Xiao Yi sat cross-legged and began to practice daily meditation.

"Team points competition." Xiao Yi said to himself.

According to the rules of Elder Heixuan, this second round of competition will be extremely fierce.

Since it is a points competition, there must be competition for points.

In other words, the second round of competition is no longer a one-on-one confrontation between disciples.

It's a competition between colleges and colleges.

The fierceness of the competition for points among so many colleges can be seen.

However, fierce returns to fierce.

Xiao Yi only smiled faintly. He had enough confidence in the teaching disciples and teaching team.

Although the second round was intense, it was not too difficult for Heiyun to learn and teach.

Xiao Yi narrowed his smile and practiced cross-legged.

Just at this time.

Boom... The door was knocked open rudely.

Xiao Yi was full of black lines, looking straight at Qinglin.

"Xiao Yi..." Qing Lin wanted to say something with joy.

But Xiao Yi looked directly at the door.

Qing Lin frowned, followed Xiao Yi's gaze, and asked in confusion, "What are you looking at?"

Xiao Yi was full of black lines, "I'm thinking, next time I want to deploy a formation outside the room, I see how you can hit it."

Qing Lin curled his lips.

"What do you want me to do?" Xiao Yi asked in an angry tone.

"Naturally go to join in the fun." Qing Lin blurted out.

"What's the excitement?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Last time I followed Qinglin to join in the fun, I almost fought Jinchen Academy.

This time...

Qinglin seemed to know what Xiao Yi was thinking, waved his hand, and smiled, "This time it was your friends who invited me."

"Tangsha and the others?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.

"Yeah." Qing Lin nodded, "That guy is waiting outside the door."

"Speaking of which, your friend is generous enough."

"This time, I should be able to drink enough of his Cangyun Yuanye."

"Let's go." Xiao Yi shook his head, reluctantly got up, and temporarily stopped practicing.

Wuling Peak heads up.

In the corner of a bamboo forest, Xiao Yi, Tang Sha, Fang Shushu and others gathered together.

Xiao Yi glanced around and nodded.

The breeze swept, the bamboo forest swayed, the greenery was elegant and chic, it was a wonderful place.

"This place is good." Qing Lin took a sip of Cangyun Yuanye and smiled.

Tang Sha smiled, "Thanks to Brother Fang for knowing that there is such a unique place on the Wuling Peak."

Fang Shushu smiled and said triumphantly, "This day the Tibetan Academy is full of peaks, big and small, our Fang Shushu has already traveled."

"It's quiet here, I guess no one will bother you anymore."

"Okay." Tang Sha smiled boldly, "I'll be drunk or have no return at this gathering."

Hum...

Just at this moment, a melodious piano sounded.

Chu Rou smiled and said, "The bamboo forest is swaying, and the wine is in front. If there is another piano sound, it will not be beautiful."

"Oh?" Tang Sha and others' eyes lit up, "Tianyin Churou's piano sound is usually not heard."

"I'm showing my ugliness." Chu Rou gently touched the qin, but she looked straight at Xiao Yi with her beautiful eyes.

Xiao Yi smiled faintly.

Chu Rou was about to play the piano.

Suddenly, a pink wind came quickly.

"Huh?" Everyone frowned.

"Disperse." Qing Lin shouted in a low voice.

The pink wind collapsed instantly.

"I am embarrassed to make use of this Yufeng skill? A joke." Qing Lin sneered.

A red figure appeared out of thin air.

It is Mo You.

"Little Thief Xiao Yi." The moment the woman in red appeared, she stared directly at Xiao Yi with cold eyes.

"Thinking hiding here, I won't find you?"

"Hide?" Xiao Yi frowned.

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