The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 227 New Competition Rules
Chapter 227 New Competition Rules
Huang Yan and Mo Tao are on the same level. He is confident of winning. As for Duanmuqun, he may be one point better than Mo Tao. Zhanfei is six points sure to beat Duanmuqun.

The rest of the contestants are disciples of the Zongzong. Zhan Fei knows the details of his opponents very well, and he has [-]% confidence to win them all.

Thinking of this, as the last contestant to enter the second round, Zhan Fei smiled smugly.

As for the second quarter of the third round, due to the late weather, Bi Daocheng announced that it will be held the next day.

All the contestants returned to their residences. Due to the disqualification of Blood Sword, Ling Hantian is the only one left in Tianxuan Kingdom.

Hua Ruolei and the others did not bother Ling Hantian, and vacated the best room for Ling Hantian. Hua Yunfei and Liu Bo even offered to stand guard for Ling Hantian, so that Ling Hantian could practice with all his strength, improve his cultivation, and become Tian Xuanwu. In the courtyard, the Profound Sky Kingdom created a brand new miracle.

Faced with Hua Ruolei's arrangement, Ling Hantian couldn't refuse, but just kept it in his heart and worked harder to cultivate.

Time also passed during Ling Hantian's one-night practice.

The martial arts arena is already crowded with people, and the ranking battle for the top [-] is about to begin.

These twenty contestants also came to the Martial Arts Field one after another, and they were arranged in an independent area not far apart. Perhaps Tianxuanzong also wanted to facilitate the communication between the contestants and increase their mutual feelings.

You know, these 20 people can be said to be the future hope of Tianxuanzong. Although there is competition among them, as long as they are within the controllable range.

However, it can be seen from the sitting times among these people that there are still small groups.

Qing Yun and Meng Tuo were very close to each other, and there were seven or eight contestants gathered around King Bi Cheng, all of whom were obviously disciples of the Bi family.

The other three direct disciples also have their own supporters, and finally there are players from other than the Zongzong.

Duanmuqun and Fujita Zhanming sat together, while Dai Qisi sat alone, which seemed a bit out of place with everyone present.

But this is also normal, as the second woman present, it is difficult for her to find a small circle that belongs to her.

The last one is Zhan Fei, he is not a supporter of the five personal disciples, and he even killed King Bi Cheng's supporter Mo Tao, which made him repulsed.

Ling Hantian was the last one to arrive. His arrival immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Among the twenty contestants, only Ling Hantian's situation is the most special. Even in the eyes of others, Ling Hantian is almost a humble martial artist, and the most difficult thing for them to accept is that Ling Hantian's cultivation base is nothing more than refining In the initial stage of the body's sixth level of visceral refining, it is complete.

But with such a low level of cultivation, Ling Hantian actually defeated Meng Tuo and entered the top ten.

Although this ranking is due to the rules, no one dares to underestimate Ling Hantian's strength. He actually defeated the tenth seed player Meng Tuo.

"Ling Hantian, I haven't seen you all night, your cultivation seems to have improved a bit, and I'm afraid you will break through to the middle stage of viscera refining soon."

Meng Tuo moved his tower-like body, stood up, and greeted Ling Hantian with a smile.

To Ling Hantian's surprise, the first person to greet him was Meng Tuo.

Ling Hantian didn't answer directly, but nodded with a smile, as he had greeted Mengtao.

"Hey, brother Ling, I've seen all your previous battle videos, it's really amazing."

As soon as Ling Hantian was seated, Zhan Fei smiled and approached enthusiastically, making no effort to hide his attitude of befriending Ling Hantian.

For Zhanfei, Ling Hantian still has an impression. It is really hard not to be impressed by the last person who entered the second round.

"Brother Zhan, your strength is also very strong, I wish you a good ranking."

Others looked enthusiastic, and Ling Hantian was not so unkind, so he also smiled and chatted with Zhan Fei.

"Brother Ling, can Qisi sit next to you?"

Just as Ling Hantian was talking with Zhan Fei, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded from the side.

"Haha, come, come, beautiful women from Persia, it is our honor to be able to sit next to us."

Zhan Fei looked enthusiastic, and quickly stood up to give up his seat to Dai Qisi. His expression was like that of an old friend for many years.

After the communication just now, Ling Hantian also noticed that Zhan Fei has a familiar personality and speaks straightforwardly. For this kind of person, Ling Hantian can't say that he hates him. As long as the other party doesn't count on him, he will be more happy a friend.

As for the weight of this 'friend', it depends on future development.

"Thank you."

Dai Qisi nodded to Zhan Fei, and the three of them sat together, as if forming their own small circle.

By this time, although the battle in the second quarter hadn't started yet, the circle and factions among the 20 people were clearly divided.

Just as everyone was having an enthusiastic exchange, Bi Daocheng and a group of Zongzong elders came to the rostrum of the Martial Arts Arena, attracting everyone's attention.

But what really attracted everyone's attention was the woman who came slowly behind the elders of the Zongzong.

The figure of the woman is like smoke and water, with low-hanging temple hair, pearl hairpin inlaid obliquely, wearing an emerald green smoked veil and green veil, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone, the skirt is pleated Like the brilliance of the snowy moon flowing lightly on the ground, it is more than three feet long, with a graceful and graceful gait, and it comes slowly with lotus steps, like a water fairy descending to the earth.

The first talented girl of Tianxuanzong, the daughter of the suzerain of Tianxuanzong, Shui Qingrou.

The arrival of Shui Qingrou attracted the attention of all men, including Qing Yun, who stared intently. King Bi Cheng even stood up and looked at Shui Qingrou from a distance.

Not seeing each other for more than half a month, Shui Qingrou has broken through to the early stage of Houtian Realm, and the aura emanating from her whole body has become softer and more beautiful, making Dai Qisi who is beside Ling Hantian a little bit eclipsed.

When Ling Hantian looked at Shui Qingrou, Shui Qingrou naturally also looked towards the player area.

Although it was just a glance, Ling Hantian could still feel the complicated eyes of Shui Qingrou in this glimpse.

But it was such a gaze that made King Bi Cheng's face on the opposite side darken, and not far away, Qing Yun also looked at Ling Hantian thoughtfully.

These geniuses present all noticed the gaze that Shui Qingrou cast on Ling Hantian when she came out.

There were tens of thousands of people on the entire Martial Arts Field, but the first thing Shui Qingrou saw was Ling Hantian.

There is no need for any other reason, just this point alone is enough to cause many male disciples to raise their male hormones.

Ling Hantian is not a fool, he clearly felt the strange eyes of many disciples looking at him, and even Zhan Fei next to him looked at Ling Hantian curiously.

Ling Hantian smiled calmly, and looked away, he was too lazy to pay attention to other people's gazes, and for the time being, he didn't have the heart to understand Shui Qingrou's thoughts.

"Okay, all the players have arrived, and now I am announcing the rules for the second quarter of the third round."

After Bi Daocheng took his seat, he glanced across the audience, and then announced the rules of the game in a loud voice.

"The previous rules will no longer be used in the second quarter, and the match between players will be arranged by Zong Zong."

As soon as Bi Daocheng said this, it immediately aroused many people's comments. Such rules are too subjective, and there may even be situations where players are deliberately eliminated by using the rules.

"Of course, for the sake of fairness in the competition, most of the matches between players will still refer to the rankings. The first thing to do is the knockout round of the second echelon."

"Among the ten members of the second echelon, a knockout system will be adopted to determine the top five and enter the next round of battle."

Having said this, Bi Daocheng deliberately paused to let others have a process of digestion.

Seeing that everyone had almost digested it, Bi Daocheng cleared his throat, and said loudly: "The matchup method between the contestants is determined by the elders' meeting. Next, Miss Shui Qingrou will announce the first matchup of the second quarter."

As soon as Bi Daocheng finished speaking, Ling Hantian frowned. When did Shui Qingrou become so boring, and actually came to act as the host?

Shui stood up softly, and between laughs, like smoke and water, a quiet and melodious voice sounded, "In the first game of the second quarter, Fujita Zhanming played against Zhanfei."

"Fujita Zhanming vs Zhanfei?"

When the name was suddenly read, both of them were stunned, especially Zhan Fei, who had an exaggerated expression and opened his mouth so wide that he could almost stuff an egg into it.

The goal Zhanfei set for himself was to enter the top fifteen, but he did not expect to face Fujita Zhanming in the first match, which was almost a must-lose match.

And according to the new rules, if he lost this match, he would have no hope of entering the top fifteen.

On the opposite side, Fujita Zhanming seemed much calmer. He stood up slowly, cast a provocative look at Zhanfei, and immediately walked towards the martial arts stage.

As the No.2 team in the second theater, Fujita Senming was undoubtedly in the top [-] of the last Zongzong Huiwu. His only defeat was to Bi Chengwang.

But Ling Hantian had seen that battle, and Fujita Zhanming didn't do his best, that is to say, Fujita Zhanming must have hidden his trump card, and he didn't want to expose it prematurely.

"Brother Zhan, what should come will always come. This Fujita Zhanming move is extremely weird, you have to be careful."

Ling Hantian patted Zhan Fei's shoulder. He knew very well that with Zhan Fei's strength, he had no chance of winning against Fujita Zhanming.

(End of this chapter)