Supreme Tianyin

Chapter 170
When the elder of the Cangmang Sect finished speaking, none of the more than 1000 warriors present rushed forward to draw lots, but were thinking about the content of this competition.

The second round of the competition did not set up a text trap like the first round, and it was clearly stated that no intentional killing was allowed. Perhaps the elders felt that too many young fighters died in the first round of competition, or they felt that entering the second round Most of the rounds are disciples of the sect, and every missing one is a loss to the sect, so it is forbidden to kill.

Every match has an elder watching the battle, which makes many warriors who want to play tricks have no choice, and the elders present are Jindan stage, who can not only supervise the match, but also prevent the warrior from controlling it at the right time. Stay strong and kill by mistake.

After all, it is normal for warriors to fight each other and go all out. At the last moment, it is inevitable that some people will not be able to control their own strength.

There are 48 matches in each round, and there are 74 matches in the first round, and there will be almost twelve rounds. Fang Litian secretly estimated that the first round will take a few days.

Of course, the most important thing is that when the top 72 fighters were finally determined, the fighters who did not enter the Tenglong list were gearing up, and the fighters who made the list were ready to advance to the next place, and all of them were motivated to fight.

After about three breaths, someone started to draw lots.

Everyone lined up in silence, and after the lottery, they found their own places to get ready and waited for the start of the competition.

Fang Litian reached into the box, fumbled around, and took out a wooden plaque the size of a palm, with the number one hundred engraved on it.

"My opponent should be holding a wooden card of 48. I don't know who it is." Fang Litian walked away with the wooden card, looked around, and saw Huangfu Qinglan who was alone in the corner at a glance.

Huangfu Qinglan has been paying attention to Fang Litian all the time, and now seeing Fang Litian, the wooden sign in his hand flickers, a number of two hundred and seven.

Fang Litian secretly heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't face Huangfu Qinglan as his opponent.

Fang Litian didn't go to stay with Huangfu Qinglan, it was too noticeable.

Not long after, I saw Torre walking over with a smile.

"Brother Fang, what's your number?" Torrey asked.

"One hundred, how much is Brother Torre."

"I got 490 for three games, so I got the last one, but I was lucky that I didn't meet Brother Fang." Torre complained and laughed.

"More than 1000 people, how can we meet by such a coincidence."

"That's right." Torre turned his head, his eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became brighter, "Murong, you're here too. What's your number?"

Murong Yan stared at the wooden sign that Fang Litian hadn't put away, and seeing that it was number 110, she was relieved, and then she returned to Torre: "I am number [-]."

Torre acted as if he hadn't seen Murong Yan's performance just now, and was extraordinarily attentive, "No. 610, you will appear in the first round of the competition. Among us, Murong, you will be the first to appear. Waiting for you to show your power, haha."

Murong Yan rolled her eyes, "You are the one who shows off your femininity, is there such a word?"

Torrey smiled.

The two chatted happily, Tuo Lei and Murong Yan didn't care about their classmates, they didn't mention what happened three days ago, as if they had forgotten it, Fang Litian knew that they didn't want to put pressure on him.

After chatting for a while, everyone finally drew lots.

Finally getting to the point.

"Now, the warriors who have drawn the nameplates from No. 48 to No. 140 and the warriors from No. [-] to No. [-] go to the ring respectively."

"I'll go first." Murong Yan said.

"Okay, we'll be right there," Torrey said.

The warriors took their positions, and some warriors who were originally sitting around rushed into the arena at this time. Although they could watch the competition from above, it was still not as good as the close-up experience.

The venue that seemed spacious just now suddenly became crowded.

"Hurry up, there is Murong Yan from Baihua Valley on stage 39, and she is the No. 20 powerhouse on the Tenglong list."

"I heard that Murong Yan is not only powerful, but also very beautiful. Now I can finally see her true face."

"Come here, ring 25 is Lu Wei, a newcomer to the [-]nd Tenglong Ranking."

"Come here, ring number nine is a disciple of the Sifang Sacred Sect."

"This way..."

Before the competition started, many warriors had already moved, one by one moving towards the most famous warrior.

As for Murong Yan, the most famous person in the first round, the ten-meter open space around the arena was already packed with crowds, and they couldn't even get in.

Fang Litian and Torre looked at each other and smiled wryly at each other.

In the end, Torre exuded an aura that belonged to the core congealing stage, and many people knew him, so he squeezed into the crowd.

The arena is one meter high, so you can't get too close, otherwise your sight will be blocked. The two of them looked up from a distance of about five meters. The one who was fighting Murong Yan was also a woman, about 20 years old, and her cultivation was in Juyuan. At the peak of the late stage, although the appearance is not as good as that of Murong Yan, it still has a youthful charm.

The battle between the two women made those watching the battle even more enthusiastic.

He stared intently at the two women with fluttering skirts on the stage.

"It's really bad luck. I met a warrior on the Tenglong list in the first battle." The woman complained, showing bitterness, she was only the peak of the late stage of the Juyuan state, and she was able to fight even when meeting ordinary warriors. She could be regarded as a genius It's a pity that facing Murong Yan, who is even more talented and has a cultivation level higher than hers, it's too ugly for her to just not lose.

"Miss Murong, please don't let me lose so badly." The woman was older than Murong Yan, but at this moment she was like a little sister begging her elder sister.

Murong Yan smiled faintly, "I will show mercy."

The elder who was in charge of the No. 39 ring was an elder from a seventh-rank sect. Seeing that Murong Yan and the woman were ready, "It's ready, the competition officially begins."

Entering the battle, the woman's expression restrained and suddenly became solemn, the situation of taking advantage of the situation spread out, she didn't try to oppress Murong Yan, she just hoped that she would be lucky not to be oppressed by Murong Yan's situation, she lifted her footsteps lightly, and her whole body disappeared like a ghost Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Murong Yan, and a ray of cold light appeared out of thin air.

Murong Yan didn't make any movement on the spot, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she didn't move until that ray of coldness appeared, and she came first, Murong Yan didn't even use her weapon, she put her two fingers together in the middle of the food, and stood in the void. Medium point.

The figure of the woman appeared, and she watched in amazement that her weapon was caught between Murong Yan's fingers.

"You lost." Murong Yan smiled lightly.

The woman's stunned expression turned into slump, and then she said: "You said you would show mercy."

"I'm already very merciful, don't you see that I'm useless even with weapons, it's just that you're too slow." Murong Yan said seriously.

"Okay, you won." The woman withdrew her weapon and said helplessly.

"Ring No. 39, Murong Yan wins!" The elder in charge shouted.

In the distance, an old man immediately wrote down on paper with a pen.

at the same time.

"Ring number 25, Lu Weisheng!"

"Ring number six..."

"No.14 arena..."

Those who can win so quickly must be able to deal with their opponents within three moves.

(End of this chapter)