Douluo's Infinite Devouring

The ten-person elimination system in the preliminary round lasted for one day, but Mingtian and others left without watching the next knockout round after their partners finished playing.

In order to comfort Gan Ling and Ning Tong who did not qualify, Ming Tian and his team came to Gan's Barbeque Shop. In addition to comforting the two, they also conducted the next step of the game analysis together to prepare for the one-on-one elimination in the next draw. rematch.

The people from Wuhun Palace, who held the selection competition, did not focus on this competition but on the soul bone auction after the competition.

Yuan Tianxiong and Zhan Yaqing took advantage of the competition to prepare a lot of property and prepare to buy the 100,000-year-old soul bones at the auction. Little did they know that all this was part of Qian Xunji's plan. , but what no one expected was that the soul bone had been stolen and exchanged for a long time.

Everything was being planned in secret. On the surface, the Wuhun Palace selection competition was in full swing, but it still attracted the attention of many people. In private, bets were placed on who would get the quota to enter the Wuhun Palace, and there were also speculations about who would win the third place. One person, the dark horses that appeared this time are even more interesting to everyone. They are looking forward to where these dark horses can go and what exciting fights there will be in the future.

After the first round of selection, the members of the semi-finals came to the competition venue again two days later. The semi-finals were hosted by people from Wuhun Palace. They were divided into two boxes, red and black. Each box had the same number in a different color. Players of different colors who draw the same numbers are opponents.

The rules of the competition are very simple. The stage of the battle is also divided into two rows. Those who enter the semi-finals are divided into two teams and will draw their own numbers from each box.

"Brother Yanwei, don't worry, we have a way for your son to get a place to enter Wuhun Hall in an honest way. This rematch mode can be said to be prepared for your noble son."

Lordiara was on the host stage, looking at the contestants who were divided into two teams to draw numbers, and said with a smile.

Yan Wei's distorted face became a little prettier. Hearing what Lordiala said, he asked quietly:

"Sir, is there some mystery in this?"

"This is natural, but the secret must not be revealed."

Lordiara said mysteriously, smiling strangely.

"Then about that evil soul master boy I mentioned before..."

"Don't worry, he will die naturally in the game, but not now. I want to give him the most painful way to die. In the final arena, I will let him challenge one opponent after another and die of exhaustion. .”

"So this kid will pass in the rematch?"

Yan Wei said a little disappointed.

"Hehehe, that's not necessarily the case. I prefer to see some vicious fun of killing each other."

Lordiara smiled sinisterly, looking at the people who had started to draw lots, and pointed his eyes at the person next to him. The person next to him nodded, and the numbers that were starting to be drawn were getting to everyone in a strange and coincidental way. on until the last number is drawn.

"The draw is over!! Please find the corresponding opponent according to the draw number! And go to the competition stage with the corresponding number!"

After drawing the numbers, there was a commotion, and some people couldn't wait to tell their numbers.

"Red No. 8 is here! Who is Black No. 8?"

He Mengyan raised the red number ball in his hand high and looked for it in the crowd.

"I'm going?! No, right?!"

The one who spoke was Chu Su, who was looking at He Mengyan in astonishment. In his hand was a black No. 8 ball.

"Huh? Lao Chu?"

When He Mengyan heard this voice, he also looked towards Chu Su. His eyes fell on the number ball in his hand, and his expression became very exciting.

"Oh my god! Isn't it right?! Are we going to fight?"

"What a coincidence? I originally wanted to compete with you in the arena again."

"Old Chu, I will not show mercy!"

"Are you actually going to be cruel to my brother for the sake of the selection of Wuhun Palace? Lao He, I misjudged you. I will have no choice but to kill you later."

Chu Su said with a sad face.

"Hey, compared to killing someone with pain, my mercy is relatively light, okay? You are really cruel!"

"Come on, let's decide the outcome today! Go to stage 8!"

"Who is afraid of you? Just go!"

Chu Su and He Mengyan went to the No. 8 competition table noisily. One after another, some people have arrived at the corresponding competition stage to start the competition.

Mingtian's team also gathered together at this time.

"Lao He and Lao Chu are really good friends. They can even be drawn together in the rematch. The two of them are of equal cultivation. It was difficult to tell the winner for a while, but they said this Having said that, I’m afraid I still hope that the other party can enter the finals.”

Yuan Yun said as he watched the two leave, gathering with Ming Tian and others.

"The two of them are quite interesting. Why haven't you noticed them before? Brother Yan, what's your number?"

Mingtian smiled and asked Yan concernedly.

"I am Red No. 12, I don't know who my opponent will be..."

Yan said with excitement.

But Yuan Yun jumped up and shouted:

"Isn't it?! Red Twelve? You?"

"Yes, what's the matter..."

Yan looked at Yuanyun strangely, and then thought of something...

"Brother Yuan, you won't..."

"Come on, come on, we were talking about Chu Su and the others just now, now it's our turn, Yan, are we good brothers?!"

Yuan Yun put a hand on Yan's shoulder.

"No, it's not..."

Yan shook his head, and then moved a little distance away from Yuan Yun.

Yuan Yun looked at Yan gloomily, as if he was about to cry, where is the promised brotherhood?

"No, what a coincidence. Brother Yan, are you going to fight Brother Yuanyun?"

"But fortunately, at least one of you will definitely go to the ring finals."

Mingtian comforted the two, but the atmosphere between the two was obviously wrong.

"I said, Yan, why don't you just vote, otherwise I'm afraid that it will be ugly to beat you later. We are brothers, so I have to save face for you, right?"

Yuan Yun said earnestly.

"Stop coming! I will definitely enter the Wuhun Hall to get the final spot! I will stand until the last moment! If you treat me as a brother, we will use all our skills and have a good one-on-one duel on the competition stage. !”

"Uh... well, I didn't expect you to be so persistent. I have one more soul ring than you, and the agility attack system has certain advantages over the power attack system."

"Don't underestimate me either!"

"Then see you on stage 12."

"Let's go!"

"Hey, Brother Yan!"

Mingtian didn't expect that the few people who were chatting and laughing just now would be tit for tat in the blink of an eye. Are the quotas in the Spirit Hall really that important? You can even ignore brotherhood...

The two of them were stopped by Ming Tian. Looking at Ming Tian's worried eyes, they understood something. Yuan Yun smiled, put his big hand on Ming Tian's head, touched Ming Tian's hair and said:

"Don't worry, Xiao Mingtian, a battle is a battle, and friendship is a friendship. We go all out on the competition stage, and after the competition, we are still brothers who sleep together! There is no conflict, we will not because of such a competition And there was a stalemate.”

"That's right, Mingtian, don't think too much. When we get to the arena, we will use all our strength to deal with it seriously. Because we are friends, we should respect each other instead of saying you quit. Well, maybe it’s really hard to start, or something, but I’ll work harder, out of respect for the other party! Let’s have an upright duel like a man!”

Yan also put his hand on Mingtian's shoulder and said.

"Well, I understand! Brother Yan, Brother Yuan, come on!"

Mingtian nodded and looked at the two of them and smiled.

"Hey, don't talk like you've already defeated me, idiot!"

"What? Are you not convinced? I am a man who wants to become a titled Douluo! Bastard! How could I be defeated by you? Besides, I seem to have defeated you once."

"Ah?! What?! You were just lucky that time! It wasn't Ming Tian..."

Yan and Yuan Yun walked away to the competition stage while cursing, while Ming Tian watched from behind. During the quarrel, they treated each other as if they were friends. I am so lucky to meet them, isn't it? ?

"I just went to see Zhan Ni, and her situation seems to be a little bad."

Yuan Yu also came over at this time and said in a cold tone.

"what happened?"

"Her opponent is the Four Ring Soul Sect..."

"What?! Is it the soul sect who beats nine with one?"

Mingtian said in surprise.

"Yes, it's really too bad, but Zhan Ni may not lose."

"That's right. We have all fought against Zhan Ni and know how powerful she is."

Ming Tian nodded, this competition is really interesting.

"In addition, his opponent named Mengxun is You Xiaoqing. It is also worth paying attention to, and we must study it carefully when the time comes."

"Well! Okay! Yuan Yu, what is your number? Who is your opponent?"

"Well, I don't know about this yet. I'm going to go to the competition stage first."

Yuan Yu showed an indifferent attitude.

"Come on then! I haven't found my opponent yet, I'm going to go directly to the competition stage."

"Okay, see you after the game, Xiao Mingtian."

Yuan Yu smiled and followed the example of his brother who messed up Ming Tian's hair and left.

Ming Tian looked at Yuan Yu's back, the cold figure who was always wearing a long gray coat, and suddenly felt something strange in his heart.

For mysterious and arrogant things, people will have a desire to get close to them, and want to know the unknown, deep in their hearts...

"Come on, Yuan Yu..."

Mingtian whispered.