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After Long Ya and Lin Ming, many people boarded the Killing City one after another.
Even the descendants of Tianzun no longer have the right to avoid war.
"That's Bai Yao! A direct disciple of Haoyu Tianzun!"
Bai Yao has a low-key personality. Although he also participated in the qualifiers, he has never shown his face and rarely comes out in the player area. Not many people know him.
Bai Yao easily defeated the bloody hand without any accident and stood within the gate of the killing city.
After Bai Yao, Xiao Moxian also came up easily. She even fought with the bloody hand intentionally for a while before defeating him. Other warriors were afraid of the attack, but for Xiao Moxian it was very fun.
Next, Fairy Ice Dream.
I saw Bing Meng gently raising her hand, and her whole body was covered with a layer of broken light. These dreamlike broken lights surrounded Bing Meng, like countless beautiful petals for a while, and then she disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, above the gate of the city of killing, hazy broken light appeared, like cherry blossoms in bloom, and Bing Meng himself appeared among the petals like a fairy, isolated from the world. She seems to be the goddess who descended from the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace. Her whole body exudes a holy aura. Even if she enters the city of killing, she will not be stained by the slightest trace of blood.
Bing Meng entered the city of killing inexplicably, as if those petals had sent her in. From beginning to end, people couldn't tell how she took action or what laws she used!
"Is this teleportation?"
"Impossible! The power of space around this city of killing is very solid, and there is a murderous spirit blocking it. It is difficult for us to even fly over. How can we teleport?"
"It's too scary. I don't even know what rules she uses. Who else is her opponent?"
People looked at Fairy Bingmeng with awe. The Little Demon Fairy was a genius, but after all, she was only twenty-six years old. Being young meant that her strength would always be weaker.
????????????????? After understanding the information about Little Demon Fairy, although I feel that it is beyond my reach, I can still see it clearly. Unlike Fairy Bingmeng, who is a mystery from beginning to end, no one knows anything about her at all.
"It's not the law of space, this ice dream is terrible"
Long Ya said to himself, as someone who has a deep understanding of the laws of space and has touched the sixth level of the artistic conception of the laws of space, Long Ya can certainly tell whether Fairy Bing Meng has used the power of space just now.
There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!
Many warriors are lamenting that such a terrifying Bing Meng has no idea where the limit of her strength is.
After the Ice Dream, most of the contestants have become somewhat eclipsed. Even those who can defeat the bloody hand seem to be nothing.
Soon, 10,000 people tried to enter the city of killing, but in the end, only 890 people succeeded.
"Ten thousand people, more than 90% of them will be wiped out at once!"
"What a pervert. I thought that after entering the finals, I could at least get a good ranking, but I didn't expect that there are many people who don't even have a chance to enter the ring!"
¡°There are too many talents, and the competition is certainly cruel!¡±
Even those who boarded the city of killing also expressed this emotion.
Some warriors who felt good about themselves before also restrained their contempt. The gap was there. Many people just barely passed the test, but some people were able to defeat the bloody hand. There were also people like the Ice Dream Fairy who had no idea how she could do it. Come up.
"Let the battle begin!"
A Kaiou who hosted the competition announced.
Among the ten major groups, the people who were eliminated were all in the second echelon, and the people in the first echelon all passed.
Lin Ming was in the third group. There were sixty-two people in the second echelon. They wanted to challenge the thirty people in the first echelon.
"Dragon tooth?"
Lin Ming was stunned for a moment. He hadn't noticed before that he and Longya were both assigned to the third group. In addition, there was also the Purple Swordsman.
"Choose your opponent, you each only have three chances."
The referee presiding over the game is a thin old man, wearing a green shirt, with an immortal spirit.
Sixty-two people all chose their opponents, and no one chose Lin Ming and Long Ya.
This is also a reasonable thing. As one of the few in the entire group who can defeat the monster with bloody hands, wouldn't it mean that if they were to fight them with such strength, they would die?
Apart from Lin Ming, there are several people who have not been selected. They are basically descendants of Tianzun and disciples of Tiangong, or they were the first in the competition area in the original rematch.
Everyone elseThree or four opponents were assigned, and some even performed poorly when entering the city of killing, such as the Purple Swordsman, who was selected by seven or eight people at the same time.
¡°I see, the pre-selection in Killing City is to reduce the number of games, and secondly, it is also to allow these second-tier disciples to have a rough understanding of who is strong and who is weak, so that opportunities will not be wasted.¡±
Lin Ming thought this. At this moment, he felt a gaze falling on him. He turned around and saw a young man in white. He had a shaved head and nine ring scars on his head. He was wearing straw sandals and a loose robe. Dressed like a monk.
"Monk"
Lin Ming¡¯s eyebrows moved slightly.
"Donor Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you. I am a disciple of Mount Putuo."
"Mount Putuo" Lin Ming was slightly startled. He seemed to have never heard of Mount Putuo.
Just when Lin Ming was searching for information about Mount Putuo in his mind, the true energy transmission of the Purple Swordsman rang in his ears.
"Brother Lin, Putuo Mountain is a Tianzun Tiangong-level force. It is usually very low-key, but in fact it is the oldest sect in existence, and it is said that there are two great Tianzuns in their sect!"
"Two Heavenly Lords?" Lin Ming was stunned for a moment. There were actually two Heavenly Lords!
"The power of the Twin Heavenly Sovereigns is very small, and it should be the same in the future for Shenmeng Heavenly Palace and Moshi Heavenly Palace. Both Fairy Bingmeng and Little Demon Fairy can be said to be Young Heavenly Sovereigns, but neither Shenmeng Heavenly Palace nor Moshi Heavenly Palace can compare. Going to Putuo Mountain is the difference in background. It is said that Putuo Mountain has existed for 3.6 billion years"
"Thirty-six billion years!"
Lin Ming took a breath of air. A force that can exist for 3.6 billion years is really terrifying!
"Could it be that in Mount Putuo's 3.6 billion years, there have always been Heavenly Lords born? Then wouldn't their power have given birth to dozens of Heavenly Lords?"
"I don't know about this. Putuo Mountain is very mysterious. I only learned some about it because I participated in the First Martial Arts Expedition to explore the information."
Lin Ming took a deep look at Xing Chi. This monk exuded an aura as vast as the sea. He was obviously also a top master.
¡°There are really too many masters, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!¡± Lin Ming sighed in his heart, and at the same time hugged Xing Chi¡¯s fists.
"Nice to meet you."
The other party was polite, so Lin Ming was naturally polite too.
At this time, the fierce fighting in the knockout rounds began. Each major group had more than a dozen games going on at the same time. Most of the time, it was the contestants in the second tier who failed.
Fight after fight, people were eliminated every moment. Such fierce fighting had no impact on Lin Ming. Until the knockout round ended at dusk, only 300 people were selected from the 10,000 people to start the group stage. There are only thirty people in a group.
Unfortunately, the Purple Swordsman was also eliminated.
There is nothing that can be done about it. He was originally ranked in the first echelon with some reluctance. On Mu Yuexing's side, only Lin Ming, Long Ya, You Wuwu and Jian Wuxue were left.
For warriors, there is no difference between day and night. After a few hours of rest, the group stage will begin.
And it was still midnight.
¡°The pace is so fast!¡±
Lin Ming thought to himself that he didn't even have time to rest for a night.
After looking at the list of battles, in a group of thirty people, each person only needs to play fifteen games. Most of Lin Ming's opponents are the core disciples of Tiangong. A few of the top three in the competition area have not encountered the real descendants of Tianzun. He didn't meet Longya either, and all the top players who were considered seed players were separated from each other.
"The first game! Lin Ming vs. Cang Liang! Long Ya vs. Wu Jun! Xing Chi vs. Heng Ying!"
In the large group competition venue, the referee loudly said that Lin Ming was the first one to play. This was reasonable. Lin Ming had not played in a single game before, so naturally he would be the first one to play now.
His opponent Cang Liang is a core disciple of the Tiangong, and the palace he lives in is ranked 90. This ranking can also reflect his strength to a certain extent.
(Well, I have to explain. I got my finger caught in a car door at my class reunion the day before yesterday. Most of my fingernails were blackened, and there was blood on the fingertips. The congestion also seeped into the root of the nail, which is the little moon. The doctor said that if I keep touching it, , all the nails will fall off, so typing without one finger is really difficult. I had a class reunion last weekend, and I was going to Changsha to attend a salon next weekend. Things were packed together, so I just hoped to write more in these days. I tried my best to make up for it, but something happened and I was not in good condition. I could only keep two updates. I¡¯m really sorry. I¡¯m sorry.)
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