Supreme Cthulhu

Chapter 452 Entrance Examination ([-])

An hour passed quickly.

Ling Jiuxiao appeared in front of everyone again.

"Next, we will have a one-on-one draw!" Ling Jiuxiao said loudly.

Hearing Ling Jiuxiao's words, a warrior with strength of eighth rank and ninth rank shouted loudly, "Master Sovereign, it's totally unfair to draw lots one-on-one!"

"If you draw someone stronger than yourself, wouldn't you be sure to lose?"

This person directly questioned Ling Jiuxiao in front of so many people. Seeing this, Zhang Jianhao and others couldn't help but sweat for him. Those who don't know are really fearless.

Hearing this, Ling Jiuxiao looked at the other party with an unknown smile on his lips, "Then how do you think this one-on-one battle should be carried out?"

"Sovereign Lord, I have an issue. I propose to determine opponents based on strength. Eighth-rank warriors fight eighth-rank warriors, and ninth-rank warriors fight ninth-rank warriors. This is fair!" said the warrior who questioned Ling Jiuxiao.

When Ling Jiuxiao heard this, he sneered and stared at the other party, making the other party's scalp numb.

"That's a good suggestion of yours!"

"You are a warrior of the eighth rank and the ninth rank, do you want me to arrange for you a warrior of the eighth rank and the first rank to fight with you?" Ling Jiuxiao snorted coldly, looked at the other party and asked slowly.

The warrior who questioned Ling Jiuxiao was not a fool, he knew that Ling Jiuxiao was angry, so he didn't even dare to say it.

"Okay, I'll let you draw lots one-on-one, and you will naturally think of these unfair factors!" Ling Jiuxiao said coldly.

"Now everyone come forward!"

As Ling Jiuxiao's words fell, all warriors who passed the test of coercion walked towards Ling Jiuxiao.

Ling Jiuxiao's body swayed and disappeared in place. He kept patting these warriors with both hands. The warriors who were patted by Ling Jiuxiao felt that their strength had been sealed and reduced to the first rank of eighth rank.

"Now I have sealed part of the strength of all of you and lowered it to the eighth rank. Now all of you have the same strength. It is not unfair to say whoever is drawn by lottery. If you win, that is your ability. If you lose, it's your fault that your own strength is not as good as others!" Ling Jiuxiao appeared in front of them after sealing part of the strength of these warriors with the power of blood, and said.

Hearing Ling Jiuxiao's words, these warriors breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that their strength was only sealed for the sake of fairness in one-on-one battles.

Then Ling Jiuxiao signaled Zhang Jianhao to take out the Yuanli lottery that he made before. This Yuanli lottery was made by Ling Jiuxiao within an hour just now. There are two lottery numbers for each number. The warrior who draws the lottery with the same number is the opponent , and this is made by Ling Jiuxiao himself, there is no possibility of cheating, this is also to make these warriors who are testing feel fair.

Due to the large number of people, it took half an hour to draw lots.

After the lottery is over, it's the battle.

Ling Jiuxiao asked Wang Junjie to build a arena in the square. In order to prevent the arena from being damaged, Ling Jiuxiao blessed it with his own energy, so that no matter how fiercely the fighters participating in the test fought, they could not damage the arena.

According to the number on the lottery drawn, they will go up to the ring for competitions from the first group in turn.

In this one-on-one battle, Ling Jiuxiao didn't set too many rules. Apart from not being able to use foreign objects, winning was the only rule.

The two fighters in the first group came to the stage, neither of them was polite, and they fought directly, because both of them knew in their hearts that there was only one winner in this competition, and there was no possibility of a win-win situation. Pointless.

One of these two warriors is good at fire-type martial arts, and the other is good at ice-type martial arts. Their martial skills can be regarded as incompatible. In addition, their strengths have been sealed by Ling Jiuxiao. Their battles can be said to be equal.

However, even if the strength is the same, there will still be some gaps in combat power. After hundreds of moves, the warrior who uses the fire system is knocked out of the ring by the palm of the ice system warrior due to the lack of energy in his body.

The winning ice-type warrior had a big smile on his face, and walked down the ring triumphantly.

Due to the tight schedule, the victorious fighters stayed in the square, while the losers were kicked out of Dragon God Sect.

The second battle began. The two fighters in the second battle had a big difference in combat strength, and it ended quickly with one of them winning.

The next third game, the fourth game...

At night, the competition in the ring was not over, and it was still going on now, and one of the two people who were competing now was Yang Feng, whom Bailong was optimistic about.

And Yang Feng's opponent was a thin middle-aged man with cold eyes.

The middle-aged man saw that his opponent was Yang Feng, with a confident smile on his face. Before Ling Jiuxiao sealed his Yuanli, he was a warrior of the ninth rank and second rank. Will lose to Yang Feng, he is confident that he has won the victory this time.

The battle between the two began very quickly. Yang Feng is now acting like crazy, attacking wildly. When he heard that there was going to be a one-on-one draw duel, he was almost desperate because he knew that his strength was weak. When he met a ninth-rank warrior, he would definitely be defeated, but Ling Jiuxiao didn't expect to seal the strength of all of them, suppressing them to the eighth-rank one.

Faced with an opponent of the same level, Yang Feng is unwilling to lose. He wants to prove that he is not weak. If he wants revenge, he must join the Dragon God Sect, and joining the Dragon God Sect is the only obstacle left. If he beats the middle-aged man in front of him, he can join smoothly.

The middle-aged man did not expect Yang Feng to be so crazy. In his view, Yang Feng was a mad dog. When he attacked, he had no trajectory to follow. A thunder warrior, when attacking, his fists were filled with terrifying thunder. The middle-aged man tried to block it, but his palms were numb from the shock from the lightning, so he naturally didn't dare to block it.

Now the middle-aged man can only dodge Yang Feng's attack, but no battle can be won by dodging.

Continuously dodging, there will always be mistakes, and under Yang Feng's attack, he has been in a state of evading defense, and finally made a mistake, Yang Feng punched him in the chest, violent thunder poured into his body, his eyes froze. He turned over and passed out in a coma. He really couldn't believe that he would be defeated by such a young man as Yang Feng. If there was a chance to do it all over again, he would never underestimate Yang Feng. The winner was Yang Feng, and he became Yang Feng's stepping stone.

(End of this chapter)