Being able to stand out from the second round of the selection is extraordinary, and after two rounds of competition, each round has to defeat three opponents in a row, which is not something that everyone can do. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I don't know how many monks, in the first two rounds, either defeated one opponent or two opponents, failed to continue to hold out to the end, and left the challenge zone with hatred.

If the opponents encountered in the first round have uneven strength and a greater chance of winning, the second round is different, every cultivator who enters the second round is very strong, and if you want to fight your way out of such a duel and successfully break through to the third round, it is a reflection of strength.

Once the second round is all over, the third round begins immediately.

There is no change in the rules and the number of places in the Mochizuki Ryukale selection, starting from the third round, it is a group draw, two by two, the winner is counted in the next round, and the loser loses this opportunity.

All the monks who won and wanted to continue the battle began to draw lots.

Among them, there are also a few more sad monks, although they have won three consecutive victories, but because they have been seriously traumatized, they cannot continue to participate in the third round of the competition, and can only give up regretfully.

What Guan Zuo didn't expect was that in addition to Yang Teng and Lao Sloppy, there were two other monks who also successfully advanced to the third round.

Although he was not sure if the two monks would be able to continue their good fortune and make it to the final squad, Guan Zuo was still satisfied.

Without any preparation, four of the ten people brought from Mochizuki Liufeng could enter the third round, and Guan Zuo was already very satisfied.

At the beginning of the draw, the monks had different expressions, and some were silently praying that they could draw a slightly inferior opponent and successfully advance to the fourth round.

There are also those who don't care, this kind of monk is very relieved of his own strength, and no matter what opponent he encounters, he is confident that he will advance to the next round.

Their goal is the battle of competition, and the battle against the monks of the three states of the Silver Moon Continent in the battle of competition is their ultimate goal.

Among them, a monk stands out.

This person was very young, he looked to be only in his early twenties, about the same age as Yang Teng.

The actual age is much older than the appearance shows, but it is definitely not dying and decrepit.

The monk looked arrogant, and would not open his mouth to talk to the monk next to him, and his whole person was like a piece of ice, and no one wanted to come near him, so that there was no one within ten feet of his body.

The arrogant monk had extreme disdain and arrogance on his face, and he didn't look at the monks around him, as if he was the only one in this world, and no one deserved to stand by his side.

Yang Teng also noticed this monk, and lost interest after just one glance.

He has seen too many such people, how many talented people are superb, and they can be called a generation of peerless geniuses, often because of smooth sailing in the process of growing up, which leads to looking down on anyone.

However, such a person may not be able to grow into a generation of strong people.

There will be some flaws in the personality, which makes this kind of person unable to withstand the blow of failure, and once he encounters setbacks, it is difficult to grow up again.

Yang Teng has also suffered many blows, but he was able to resist the past, and after suffering blows, he quickly stood up and faced everything strongly, so that he has today's achievements.

Retracting his gaze, Yang Teng followed behind the others and walked towards the place where the lot was drawn.

Someone behind him whispered, "Don't be with that Ice Iron Palm, I don't want to fight that guy!"

Another person said: "Don't worry, so many people draw lots, there is not much chance of drawing with him, and you have to be unlucky to be separated from the cold ice and iron palm." ”

"Aren't I also worried, that guy is super strong, and he is ruthless, didn't I see that every monk who fought against him was frozen into a lump. ”

"It's not a big deal, if I really smoke with that guy, I'll just give up. ”

Hearing the discussion behind him, Yang Teng smiled slightly, this kind of mentality, you can never become a peerless powerhouse.

Yang Teng knew that the cold iron palm they were talking about was the arrogant and cold monk over there.

Yang Teng had seen the cold ice iron palm shot, the strength was indeed very strong, as soon as the palm slapped on the opponent, the opponent would be frozen into an ice sculpture by the extremely cold aura.

Without exception, the six opponents in the Ice Iron Palm battle all turned into ice sculptures.

Such brutal methods are indeed terrifying, and no one wants to fight such a brutal opponent.

If you lose, you will surely die.

I have to say that the cold ice iron palm used brutal means to make the monks afraid before fighting, I don't know how many monks prayed, don't smoke with this cold ice iron palm.

"And that Yang Teng, don't smoke with him, this guy is ruthless enough, see no, he defeated six opponents in two rounds, didn't leave a single one alive, and if he was defeated under him, it was also a dead end!"

"Yes, that Yang Teng is not a good stubble, it's better to stagger him and the Cold Ice Iron Palm, I don't want to die here. ”

Yang Teng was speechless, he didn't expect that he had also become a dangerous target, and he was listed as the most unpopular opponent at the same time as the Cold Ice Iron Palm, I really don't know if this is glory or humiliation.

"It's best if the two of them draw together, and no matter who wins or loses, there's always going to be a bad star out. ”

"It would be better if both of them were defeated! I don't expect them both to die in battle, and both of them will be severely damaged, so I don't have to worry about encountering both of them in the subsequent battle. ”

Hearing this, Yang Teng was angry in his heart, and turned to look back at a few monks who were talking.

"Guys, it seems like I'm not popular! you better hope that you don't run into me in any round, or you'll be good-looking!"

Several of the monks who were talking were frightened half to death, and they were just talking, not noticing that Yang Teng was right in front of them.

Looking at this smiling face, several monks opened their mouths and did not know what to say.

talked about people behind his back, and was listened to by others.

Several monks were extremely embarrassed, and Yang Teng snorted coldly: "Don't seek advancement! Don't dare to face the strong, you will never be able to embark on the road of the strong, and you will never want to become a peerless powerhouse in this life!"

Turning his head, Yang Teng no longer paid attention to these few unambitious guys.

A monk muttered in a low voice, "I just want to live a stable life, what's so good about becoming a peerless powerhouse!"

Indeed, when they first embarked on the path of cultivation, everyone fantasized that they would one day be able to get ahead and become a peerless powerhouse.

With the passage of time, I found that my talent was not very outstanding, and the path of cultivation was full of thorns, and every step was extremely difficult, and not everyone could go all the way smoothly.

Without extraordinary willpower, there will be a gradual situation of falling behind.

Gradually, many people began to give up.

Although they are also running around and struggling every day, they are no longer working hard to become peerless powerhouses, just to live a better life, it's as simple as that.

Yang Teng is not qualified to change other people, let alone be so idle, to care about how others live.

He can only be strict with himself, continue to move forward on this road, no matter how bumpy this continent is, he must firmly go forward step by step.

Strode towards the lottery location, and soon it was Yang Teng's turn to draw lots, and what he drew was a white number plate with a number three hundred and twenty-three written on it.

Glancing at the number plate on the number plate, Yang Teng put away the number plate casually, he didn't pay attention to who the red number 323 corresponding to him was, anyway, no matter who it was, the opponent would never give up for his own sake, and he would always have to fight one game at a time before he could finally advance to the final squad.

Yang Teng did not hide the number on the number plate, and was clearly seen by the monk next to him.

"No. 323! Yang Teng is No. 323, I don't know who No. 323 is on the red plate!" someone shouted.

As soon as the words fell, I heard someone on the other side shouting: "Cold Ice Iron Palm, Red Plate 323!"

What a situation!

Hearing this shout, the monks who were drawing lots were all stunned.

It can't be such a coincidence.

No one wants to face the cold iron palm, this guy is too ruthless, and no one wants to become an ice sculpture.

No one wants to face Yang Teng, this is not a good person, I didn't see the monks who fought against him, they all died miserably, and there was no living mouth left under him!

No one would have thought that the two evil stars that everyone didn't want to meet would collide fiercely in the third round, and the two of them were drawn together.

I don't know what the odds are that these two can be drawn together, but it's such a coincidence.

Upon learning of this result, the monks cheered in unison, and there was a burst of cheers from the location where the lot was drawn, celebrating the drawing of Yang Teng and the Cold Ice Iron Palm.

Outside the court, a smug look appeared on Ning Zhongtian's face.

Guan Zuo's face was pale, he didn't expect such a result at all.

Could it be that someone deliberately did something to arrange for Yang Teng and the Cold Ice Iron Palm to encounter?

It's no wonder that Guan Zuo has such an idea, if Yang Teng draws any opponent, Guan Zuo won't think so, only when he draws the cold ice iron palm, he will think so.

How strong is the Ice Iron Palm?

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the strongest of all the monks who advanced to the third round.

With the strength of the Ice Iron Palm, he can also achieve amazing results in competitive battles, and he has every strength to compete with the monks of the other two states for the highest glory.

Guan Zuo's mood sank to the bottom all of a sudden, it's over!

Yang Teng, who has high hopes for him, is afraid that he will stop in the third round.

As for whether Yang Teng will be frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold iron palm after defeat, Guan Zuo doesn't care, he can't advance to the final squad, that is a failure, and Yang Teng's life or death is not very important.

Also stunned by this result was the state lord.

Yang Teng and Cold Ice Iron Palm were the two most valued by the state lord, and he felt that these two people could make a difference in the competitive battle and win glory for the Bank of China Yuezhou.

Unexpectedly, in the third round of the internal selection competition of Bank of China Yuezhou, the two encountered.

How good this is, who has lost it, the state lord can't accept it.

Changing the rules?

No, this is a rule made by him himself, how can he change it arbitrarily, how can this be accepted by others, after all, there are still two thousand monks promoted to the roster in the end, and he makes an unfair change, which will cause opposition from others.

The state lord frowned, and said to one of the guard commanders behind him: "You go and check for me thoroughly, did someone do something to make Yang Teng and the cold ice iron palm together!"

The Lord of the State always felt that this matter was strange, and the coincidence was so extreme that it was unbelievable.