Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 2808: Fight!

"It turned out to be a points system."

After listening to Feng Lingyao's introduction, Luo Feng's eyes fell on nine candidates.

At a glance, Luo Feng found that the candidates of the nine groups were of average strength.

The people in each group are trained to have high and low, the highest one is the early stage of the Divine Realm Ninefold, the lowest one is the mid-time strong Divine Realm. There is no set of exceptions, and the practice of others is not much different.

"It seems that the remaining 900 people are grouped according to the level of repair."

Luo Feng nodded.

This grouping is fair to the people in each group and will not appear. Some groups are too strong, some are too weak, and the strength is uneven.

Suddenly.

With his eyes fixed, Luo Feng found his own name.

He is in the third group.

In addition, there is a name on the list of the third group, which attracted Luo Feng's attention.

First holy son Lin Hao!

"Such a coincidence ..."

Luo Feng did not expect that he would be in the same group with Lin Hao.

On the other side, Lin Hao also noticed this scene. A pair of fists couldn't help clenching, and looked at Luo Feng. The fighting spirit inside was almost volatile.

Luo Feng won the first place to test the first place, but did not let the fighting in his heart go out, but it became more and more burning.

There are too many restrictions in the first pass test, and no real strength can be seen at all. He can make the most of the advantages of the innate fire spirit body.

"Wait and see!"

Lin Hao evoked a confident arc.

Luo Feng won the first level to test the first place. In this way, he defeated him in front of everyone, and he could better him and let everyone know that his first son, Lin Hao, was not Waves have a reputation!

Rumble!

Feng Lingyao announced the rules of the game. Suddenly, the whole crater began to shake, and the huge flat square in the middle began to move. In a moment, nine contestants rose.

Nine contesting stations are arranged in a circle in the flat land in the middle of the crater. It is like a glazed texture, three meters high, three kilometers long and three kilometers long, surrounded by a light curtain shimmering with light. To nine!

"A group of people come over."

"Come from the second group."

"Three teams ..."

Nine holy elders flew into the field, landed next to their respective platforms, and raised their voices.

Candidates for each group came to their own stand.

"The strength is very equal, it seems that there will be no exciting matchup in the group stage."

Everyone in the audience was watching the candidates of the various groups, and some people regretted it.

The people in each group have different strengths and weaknesses. In this way, a situation is likely to occur. The people who are cultivated are crushed all the way, and eventually they are qualified for promotion. The people who are low have no resistance. .

Such a showdown, how can there be evenly matched top genius matchups, come exciting.

"It's too early. There are so many accidents in the first test. There will not necessarily be no dark horses in the showdown!"

"Look, Luo Feng and Lin Hao are in the same group!" Some people noticed that Luo Feng and Lin Hao were in the third group, and shouted excitedly.

"Luo Feng and Lin Hao are in the same group!"

"Interesting! Lin Hao and Luo Feng entered into a war treaty, and the winner will be given the title of First Son. I did not expect that the two of them would meet so soon."

"Hahaha, there is something worth watching now! I hope they meet soon!"

Seeing Luo Feng and Lin Hao in the third group, the atmosphere in the auditorium immediately warmed up.

Two of them are the first saints. They are only divided into the seven realms of the divine realm, and they understand the seeds of true meaning. Wonderful genius, won the first place, mysterious!

Even if the two do not have a contract, this battle is definitely worth a look!

In excitement, some even called the names of Luo Feng and Lin Hao.

Feeling the enthusiasm of everyone, Luo Feng smiled bitterly. He and Lin Hao were not in a group, but they might not be able to slam.

There are one hundred people in a group, and each person draws in random order ten times.

In other words, only ten out of a hundred people will be their opponents. Even in the same group, the chances of being met are not 100%.

Looking away, Luo Feng glanced at the other groups.

The magic butterfly is in the seventh group; Xiao Murong is in the fifth group, Yang Waner and Lin Hongyi are in the sixth group, and Yuehua is in the second group.

Feeling Luo Feng's gaze, Yuehua glanced sideways and her eyes narrowed.

He wants to be in a small group with Luo Feng, so that he can win the game earlier and wash away the shame on him!

It's a pity that the sky doesn't make people wish!

"Don't get eliminated. I'm waiting for you in qualifying!"

Yuehua spoke coldly to Luo Feng.

"Good to say."

Luo Feng nodded.

Yuehua is very confident in her own strength, and Luo Feng also wants to see what the other party's dependence will be.

There are seats for participating disciples next to the contest table, and everyone is seated.

On the high platform, Lord Ghostblade stood up and exclaimed:

"What to say, I have already said it in Zhonglingfeng. I won't say any other nonsense. Let's start!"

Wow!

As soon as the sound of the ghost sword fell, the atmosphere of the whole crater rose unprecedentedly.

Nine holy elders also began to draw from the lottery.

Responsible for the No. 3 ring platform, appeared in Zhongling Peak. Elder Tian Guang of Xuanyimen. He glanced at the three groups of participating disciples, especially when passing by the beautiful female disciples.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, and the eyes of Xuanyimen around him made him uncomfortable.

cough!

After all, it was in the large court, and Elder Tian Guang coughed and said positively:

"Now we start to draw lots. Those who get their names will come to the stage to compete. In addition to actively admitting defeat, those who fall off the ring and fall to the ground will not be able to be judged as losing! In addition, more than one hundred moves have not been separated. The winner is a tie. "

"This is just a duel, so try your best to stop it, especially not to hurt your life. Please keep in mind that offenders will be punished heavily!"

Elder Tian Guang said the rules again, and put all the jade cards into one jade badger, and randomly picked two.

"The first game, Wu Chenshan, Nie Qing!"

The words of Elder Tian Guang fell, and two figures flew up to the ring.

Wu Chenshan and Nie Qing are both disciples of Qingyunmen, and their cultivation is also quite similar. They are both seven strong mid-level gods, and Wu Chenshan is a mid-level mid-time god.

"Brother Wu, I met you the first time!" Nie Qing, holding the stick, looked at Wu Chenshan with a smile.

"Oh, see the real chapter. I have long wanted to play against you! Come!"

Wu Chenshan was a gunman, and his right foot kicked on the competition platform. The whole person, like a tiger out of a cage, shot straight at Nie Qing with a chill.

"it is good!"

As soon as Nie Qing screamed, a strong wave of true yuan erupted in the purple gold stick in his hand, and it was slammed out.

Wow!

There seemed to be a surging sound of tide in the void. Under Nie Qing's stick, the vitality of heaven and earth was aroused, and the purple gold stick turned into a sky full of anger, and the momentum was amazing.

boom!

With a loud noise, Wu Chenshan and Nie Qing stepped back more than ten feet, comparable.

"Come again!"

Wu Chenshan roared, and the spear in his hand shook, and the man followed the gun and flew out again.

Boom boom boom boom ...

In a few blinks of effort, the two have already fought more than ten moves. The cold energy rages on the whole platform, and the shadow of the stick is like a mountain. Every time the confrontation makes a terrible loud noise, the momentum is amazing.

The two fought more and more furiously, and they fought again and again for twenty or thirty strokes, but they didn't know what the material of the ring was, and under such shocking battle, there was no trace of it.

"I don't know who can win."

There was no exciting matchup in the first round. Many people turned their eyes to the No. 3 ring platform. Seeing that they were in a difficult position, they guessed the final result.

Luo Feng smiled.

The two men are not only equal, but also have similar fighting styles. They are opponents in chess, and it is difficult to separate the winners and losers in a short time.

However, the artistic conception of ice practiced by Wu Chenshan restrained the artistic conception of water practiced by Nie Qing. If the two of them stalemate, Wu Chenshan will undoubtedly be the winner.

Looking back, Luo Feng looked at the other dais.

The first round of the showdown on the 6th platform was over, and two more figures flew up.

On the left is a woman in a fiery red dress with a tall figure that looks gorgeous and dazzling. The light of her eyes reveals a firmness that cannot be shaken, just like the light of a knife, straight to the heart. It is Lin Hongyi!

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