Online game upgrade to become immortal

Chapter 20
The rules of the battle in the arena for recruiting apprentices: each person has three chances to challenge the ring master, and if they lose all three times, they will go home for the New Year.Each ring master either defends the ring until the end of the battle, or wins ten games in a row, which is the final victory.

The principle of three chances to challenge eliminates the element of luck to the greatest extent. In order to prevent the situation of hatred rounds, Sword Asking Zong also designed a system of winning ten games in a row.

"Tomorrow morning, the ring battle will start. The first person to step on the sword ring will be considered as the second consecutive winner." Qiu Li disappeared after finishing speaking, but no one dared to fight against the thousands of flying swords coming from all directions Determine the exact size of the audience around the ring.

The rest time is up, Ye Kai's current experience is not far from level 7, top 500, he is full of confidence.

Servant Wang Xiaoer was by his side, so there was no need to worry about dry food and water. The two filled their stomachs, one was ambitious, and the other believed in the young master a hundred times. But after a while, Ye Wang, who was leaning on a big rock, started snoring.

"It's really heartless." A girl in the mist chuckled.

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One night without talking, the next morning the sun rises in the east, and most of the surrounding fog has dissipated, but Wenjian Shanyi only showed a few sections of the stone road for the young people. Before they really became outer disciples, they did not meet Wenjian Zhen Qualifications.

"Good morning, children." The round-faced Ye Qiu who was floating in the void was kind, and with one move with one hand, the tip of a five-meter-long sandalwood stick lit up.

The referee of the 500 sword-questioning disciples in the 500 ring, Qiuli real person Ye Qiu looked at the nervous and excited teenagers and smiled slightly, and said with a wide mouth, "The final 500 masters, disciples from the sword-questioning sect, start now!"

The teenagers around the ring had been waiting impatiently for a long time. Hearing this, they rushed to jump in.

"I'm the first one, count my two consecutive victories!"

"I took up a good place last night, don't take it from me!"

The temptation of the second victory attracted more than [-]% of the teenagers. The referee of the sword questioning did not report any sound, and the noise of the teenagers quickly escalated into violence.

You beat me, I beat him, and the young men messed around for half an hour before the first five hundred champions were determined.

"I knew that Lao Qiuli had no good intentions." Ye Kai must not be one of the young people competing for the title. The first challenger was the master, and then they had to face the most energetic four thousand challengers.

No, the ring challenge has already begun.

"Ring No. 125, Wang Teng wins, accumulating three consecutive victories."

"Ring number 466, Zhao Duosheng, becomes the new ring leader."

Now is the most impulsive moment for teenagers. Even though they are accompanied by their parents, the "parents" were expelled from the ring when the 500 Swordsmanship referee came off the stage. Qiu Li did not know what kind of spells he used, and let the audience outside the stage shout. None of the teenagers in the arena could hear it.

"Come on, young master, young master will win!" Wang Er yelled in various ways, "Hmm...Young master must be planning to attack later, or my young master is the best."

With [-]% confidence, Wang Er's expression was always agitated, and Ye Kai, who had not left Dashi, was indeed planning to move on later.

He has already calculated that the incense burns in the sky, and it will take at least eight hours for the incense to burn out.Ye Kai took into account the fact that the ring leader won ten games in a row and was directly promoted, but he believed that after four or five hours, the ring that was not fully finalized would not fall below three digits.

So Ye Kai rested and recuperated, while reviewing the basic body skills, boxing skills, leg skills, sword skills, and breath skills that he learned yesterday one by one, the sun gradually became more abundant, and the fire gradually became red. And Ye Kai who was sitting opened his eyes.

"Lord No. 37, Qiu Churen wins, with a total of ten consecutive victories, a disciple of the outer sect of the Swordsmanship Sect!"

"Victory!" The 1.8-meter-tall Qiu teenager was covered with scars, and the excitement on his face couldn't be concealed.

With a glance, Ye Kai knew that there were still 131 rings where the real champion hadn't been decided.

Walk around and have a look, next to each sword ring arena, the name of the master, specific information and the number of consecutive victories are posted.At this moment, most of the teenagers, no matter whether they were in the ring or not, were covered with scars.

"Huh?" Ye Kai passed by the ring 211, the ring owner knew him very well.

Nan Lin, 15 years old, seven-level aptitude, six-level acquired, five consecutive victories.

Ye Kai is amazing, how did Master Nan win five games in a row among more than 4000 youngsters?

On the other hand, the proud Nanlin sharp-billed monkey's cheeks could not be changed, looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, feeling very uncomfortable.

A certain look, "Damn, Ye Kai!"

Turning around hastily, Nanlin felt terrified. He emphasized in his heart that he didn't know this bastard at all, he didn't know him at all. The bastard must not come to his arena to make trouble. He spent a lot of money to get to the current situation.

"Brother referee, I, Ye Kai, want to challenge Nanlin champion."

Done!

Rolling his eyes, Nan Lin reluctantly turned back.

"Brother Ye." Nanlin squeezed out a smile, cupped his fists and saluted.

"Master Nan, don't come here without any problems." Ye Kai came to the stage with a completely opposite mood.

Nanlin whispered: "Brother Ye, there is something you and I can discuss."

"Master Nan, please tell me." At this point, Ye Kai probably knew how Nanlin's so-called five consecutive victories came about.

"My Nan family's Chu family is not as good as... Hey, I haven't finished talking about how to draw the sword yet?" Nan Lin hurriedly hid.

Holding a sword in one hand, standing against the wind, Ye Kai couldn't hold back the sarcasm, "Isn't it just spending money to win or lose, I tell you, there is no game!"

Jian Guang was shining, Ye Kai took a step forward, "Either you go down by yourself, or I will send you down, choose quickly!"

No one could hear the discussion on the stage clearly. It was obvious that the South Ringmaster was a little afraid of the black-haired boy who had just come on stage.

"Hey, can you do it, if you can't, hurry down!"

"You two, don't waste time, referee, is this a foul for them?"

There are countless booing.

At this juncture, if Nanlin really ended up directly, he would be ashamed and thrown to his grandma's house, but Ye Kai's lunatic was too scary, Nanlin was afraid that he would go up and be hacked to death by Ye Kai, how could he fix it?
"Bastard, I'm fighting with you!"

Tossing away all distracting thoughts, Nan Lin Tuojian closed his eyes, slashing wildly while charging.

Opposite, Ye Kai shook his head helplessly.Leaning to pass Nanlin, Ye Kai stretched out his foot and kicked, Nanlin flew out of the ring and ate his mouth full of grass, the battle ended.

"Ring No. 211, Ye Kaisheng, inheriting [-]% of the original ring leader's wins, plus this victory, three consecutive victories!"

"Ye Kai, I'm here to challenge you!"

Before Ye Dashen was seated on the ring leader's throne, a boy with big eyes jumped onto the ring, "Bai Fan, you have seven levels of aptitude and martial arts, please enlighten me!"

"Bai Fan?"

"I remembered. In the ring 48 in the morning, Bai Fan won nine consecutive victories. But he was unlucky. In the last round, he met a master of the same level. He was exhausted after nine consecutive battles. It turns out that the boy hasn't left yet!"

"It's him!" There happened to be someone in the audience who had been defeated by the boy in white, "Bai Fan's swordsmanship is amazing, and I also have the acquired sixth-level martial arts, but when I met him, within twenty rounds, I was defeated." His sword went out of the ring."

"Bai Fan." Ye Kai read aloud, it was his luck to run into Nan Leizhu, now his luck was exhausted, and a strong enemy appeared.

"Battle begins!"

The boy in white moved in response.

(End of this chapter)