Unparalleled War Emperor

"..."

At this time, everyone was stunned. What the hell is giving up? Is it different from giving up?

Originally, they thought that Senior Brother No. 30 was a king, but they never thought that he was an out-and-out bronze, and they wasted more than ten kilograms of their expressions in vain.

"It's too bullying. I'm giving up. I'm giving up."

"I'm abstaining too. I can't bear the blame."

"What a slap in the face, give up and give up."

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With the influence of the funny number 30, the remaining people no longer have the courage to resist, but no one is willing to admit defeat, so why should they take the blame?

So they all abstained, and in the blink of an eye, the competition of sixty people was reduced to twenty-seven.

"Elder, what should we do now?"

Yun Yi was also speechless. He also wanted to take this opportunity to hone his Feng Bo sword skills. Who would have thought that before he took action, he would lose more than half of his people, leaving him with no one to talk to for reason.

"What else can I do? You have a bye!"

Song Zhengyang was also speechless. This was the first time he encountered this situation.

If Yun Yi were to get involved, it would be better than just entering the secret realm...

"Oh my god, there is such an operation. If I had known this was the case, I would have participated. Maybe I would be lucky and it would be possible to get into the top ten."

"Yeah, I've lost a lot of money now. If I can get ahead of Yun Yi twice, I can also get into the top ten."

"Elder, can you give us another chance to start over?"

…

The scene was completely blown away. They had been practicing for so long, and none of them were well-informed people. But this was the first time that Yun Yi had scared away half of the contestants before he even made a move.

Moreover, after the thirty finalists are determined, a new round of drawing will be conducted.

In other words, a similar situation will happen again. If any of them can get in front of Yun Yi in two draws, he will definitely be in the top ten.

"Shut up, everyone."

Song Zhengyang's face was livid. This was a major event related to the future of the sect. How could we allow people like them to mess around.

Seeing that Song Zhengyang was angry, those who were making noises shut up and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Okay, everyone, step back and start the competition. Number one and number two will come out."

Song Zhengyang glanced at Yun Yi and thought to himself, you kid will really cause trouble for me. He waved his hand, opened a powerful formation, and then shouted at the remaining twenty-six people.

After that, sides one and two competed.

Unfortunately, No. 1 was only an eighth-level immortal, while No. 2 was a ninth-level immortal, so the battle ended with No. 2's victory not long after it started.

This time, Luo Tong also participated in the competition.

Of course, he was not aiming for the top ten spot at the beginning. After all, he still knew himself.

If it were outside, he wouldn't look down on ordinary nine-level immortals, but if it was a competition, then his strength at this time would not be enough.

The reason why I participated in this competition was mainly to practice shadow escape.

Because in the case of a battle with an expert, the speed at which he can comprehend shadow escape will also be greatly improved.

He didn't dare to hope for more. As long as he could understand Shadow Escape just a little bit, ordinary ninth-level immortals would have to pay a price if they wanted to defeat him.

In this way, he can be regarded as having a certain ability to protect himself in the outer sect, and he does not need to be slaughtered like before.

But what he never expected was that before the competition even started, Yun Yi relied on his fierce reputation to reduce the number of people competing in the competition by half and put him in the top thirty.

The lot he drew was number 20, but number 19 was an eighth-level spiritual immortal.

In other words, as long as the opponent's strength is not too strong, it is not difficult for him to enter the top ten.

The competition is still going on. Zou Zhan is fighting against a ninth-level spirit immortal. After a fight, the other party abandons his weapons and surrenders. Shi Feng is even more relaxed. He meets an eighth-level spirit immortal, and the battle becomes even less suspenseful. .

Later, Luo Tong fought hard with the eighth-level spirit immortal No. 19, and finally improved his shadow escape and defeated him in one fell swoop.

In just one hour, the outer sect's competition determined the top fourteen. This speed once again refreshed the history of Xiaoyao Immortal Sect.

According to the rules, lots must be drawn again.

At this time, many people would think of the previous scene again, and their faces could not help but look ugly.

They were all thinking, if they drew the number behind Yun Yi, would they give up or give up?

"This time, it's you who smoke first."

Song Zhengyang also learned the lesson and asked Yun Yi to draw first. If the number he drew was higher, let him draw again. Otherwise, another group of people would abstain.

In that case, there would be no need to continue the next competition.

"All right."

Yun Yi was also helpless. His younger brother who was also competing