"Guys, be prepared and try not to hurt the vital points, of course, even if you want to hurt the vital points, whether you can do it in front of me is another matter. Now, the game begins. ”

There are no superfluous introductions and no lengthy rules. The referee went straight to the point.

After all, it's just a preliminary round, there are a lot of games, and it's going on in many places at the same time, so the dragon king naturally won't bother with it. Don't you see that there is not even a person who presides over the commentary at the scene? I'm afraid that there will be no real host until the main game.

"Come on. ”

As a mid-stage Jindan, facing an opponent in the mid-stage of foundation building, Xia Ping felt that it was necessary for him to show the quality and cultivation of a master and let the opponent strike first.

Although Kiliza couldn't understand what Xia Ping was saying, from Xia Ping's body language, he could roughly understand what Xia Ping wanted to express.

As a weak person, he naturally would not be polite to Xia Ping, his hands clenched into fists, and he exerted force under his feet, turning into a streamer and attacking Xia Ping directly.

In the face of the attack of the Kilizha Ant, Xia Ping raised his right hand unhurriedly, with his palm facing outward.

Xia Ping's palm seemed to have some kind of attraction, seemingly casually placed in front of him, but it happened to touch the fist of the Qilizha ant.

"Bang!"

The fists collided, and a roar erupted, but Xia Ping was arm slightly bent and easily blocked it.

"I don't want to bully you with cultivation, in order to prevent you from getting hurt, you might as well take the initiative to surrender and admit defeat."

Xia Ping's words this time were directly conveyed to Kiliza's mind through spiritual power, and even if he didn't understand the language, he could understand his meaning for the first time.

However, just as Xia Ping's words fell, a strange power suddenly erupted from the fist of the Kilizha Ant. With the blessing of this power, Xia Ping was pushed back by him.

"Huh, this Jindan retreated in the middle of the middle!"

"Yes, I was forced to this point by a mid-stage foundation building, and this mid-stage Jindan is a good water. ”

"Could it be that the monks of Huaguo are all rookies with high cultivation and low ability?"

……

Although there were eighteen rings on the field, they were basically uneventful. Only the reversal plot like Xia Ping's side can attract the attention of the players in the audience.

So when Xia Ping was forced to retreat, most of the eyes of everyone in the audience were focused here.

"That's not right, when did the senior brother become so dish? was forced back by a mid-foundation building, how much water was put in. ”

Mao Tu looked at Xia Pingdao in the ring in disbelief.

I knew that when Xia Ping was in Huaguo that day, he was alone against the existence of the entire camp.

That power, even now that I think about it, Mao Rabbit has a feeling of fear.

"No, there's something wrong with that black boy!"

Xia Ling frowned slightly and looked at the Kilizha ant on the stage, and always felt that this black boy always had a feeling of familiarity with himself.

However, even if this black boy is a little abnormal, he can't make any waves in Xia Ping's hands. So Xia Ling didn't care much about it.

At the same time, Xia Ping and Kiliza Ant were in the ring, and after forcing Xia Ping back, Kiliza Ant took advantage of the victory to pursue and bullied himself again, wanting to take this opportunity to directly beat Xia Ping to the stage.

"Hehe, I take back what I said before, you are very strong, if you don't touch me, you are very likely to advance, just sorry, I also have a reason why I can't lose. ”

Just now, I just used the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and I originally thought that it would be enough to deal with the middle stage of foundation building in Africa. But I don't want to, none of the players who can participate in this competition are simple.

If it were replaced by other late-stage players at this time, at this time, I am afraid that the boat would have capsized in the gutter.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Xia Ping's figure slammed suddenly, and then did the opposite, not retreating but advancing, and directly chose to fight with Qilizha Ant.

"Bang!"

The two sides exchanged fists again.

It's just that this time Kiliza's fist can no longer do the same as before. Even, even the evenly matched forces could not be done, and the Kilizha Ant was directly beaten upside down by the force of the shock and flew out of the field.

One of the players in the audience was not surprised by this situation. In the middle stage of a Jindan, if you can't even deal with a mid-stage foundation building, then it is better to wipe your neck quickly.

Thinking that it took such a long time to deal with a mere mid-stage foundation building, players other than Huaguo Monk couldn't help but label Xia Ping as incompetent.

"Xia Ping, is that African player so powerful just now? ”

"Well," Xia Ping nodded at Wu Xinyu with a solemn expression and said, "In fact, his strength may be better than you think." ”

"To put it simply, even I couldn't beat him in the late stages of foundation building. Just now, I used the power of the Golden Pill Stage to be able to defeat him so easily. And I suspect that the players in Africa are probably going to be a little weird, but it's okay to be careful. ”

"Senior brother, are you a little noisy? ”

I saw that Mao Rabbit was a little disappreciative and said: "This world is so big, there are one or two geniuses with excellent talents, and it is normal for geniuses to be able to leapfrog the challenge, but if you want to say that the entire competition area is that kind of genius, I don't believe it." ”

"I've said that, believe it or not, in short, you should be careful. ”

After hearing Mao Tu's words, Xia Ping didn't bother to explain. Anyway, Mao Rabbit's opponent is just in the early stage of foundation building, no matter how weird it is, it won't overturn.

Ten minutes later, the rabbit who had returned from victory walked down with a depressed face.

Xia Ping's hunch really came true.

Although the strength of Mao Rabbit's opponent was low, that kind of strange power was even more powerful, and in the end, it burst out with a power that was not inferior to the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and almost overturned Mao Rabbit, who didn't take it seriously.

In the end, although Mao Rabbit won with difficulty by virtue of his cultivation in the Jindan period, there was no applause from the audience. This also made Mao Rabbit leave a deep impression in the hearts of everyone.

Well, the impression of the same incompetence as Xia Ping.

In the end, Wu Xinyu and Xia Ling came to power one after another, but neither of them achieved too good results. Because Wu Xinyu and Xia Ling didn't care about other people's eyes at all, in order to hide their strength, they even fought with African players who broke out for a long time.

After the first round of preliminaries, although Xia Ping and the four successfully advanced to the next round, none of them were defeated. But they still don't get much attention. Even some of the unsuccessful contestants looked down on them.

Because they felt that Xia Ping's four people were just very lucky, and the opponents they met were all in the foundation building period, so they could get lucky and advance. If they touch it, they will definitely be able to advance easily.

Just when these players were still thinking about meeting Xia Ping and his party to advance easily, the results of the second round of the draw disappointed them again. Because the four of Xia Ping met African players.

When they heard the news, they all sighed.

You must know that in this kind of qualifier, every weak person is a very important resource. When you meet them, you can smoothly enter the official competition, and you can show your majesty in front of all the monks and humans in the world.

In a situation like where the weak meet the weak, it is simply a waste of resources. What an injustice this is to these "strong men".

"Master, why did you arrange African players for us again?"

Like everyone else, Xia Ping and the others were also very confused by Xia Ling's choice.

This choice was made in the last round mainly because most of the underdogs were concentrated in the African team. And now, after knowing how weird they are, there's no reason to choose them anymore.

"I always felt that the power of those black people had a familiar feeling, so I wanted you to feel it again. Because for some reason, I always had a feeling of uneasiness in my heart, as if something was about to happen. ”

Xia Ping, Mao Rabbit and Wu Xinyu glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.

As powerhouses in the distraction period, their life level has long surpassed ordinary people and reached a level close to that of gods.

Although it is just a baseless premonition, it may not necessarily become a reality.

In the end, after three rounds of qualifiers, Xia Ping and the four met their opponents in two rounds, and successfully advanced to the main match at the cost of a bye.

In addition to the experience of Xia Ping's four people, which made others red, there were also 50 African players who entered the main competition. In particular, among these fifty people, there is still a general foundation building period. This simply lowered the level of all the main players.

I knew that even if it was the Xia Ping four who were criticized by others, they were also Jindan players, although their strength was not very good, but at least they didn't look ashamed.

And, isn't there a bit too many places for these African players to qualify?

Don't look at the quota for the main competition, there are as many as 360 people, but don't forget that they come from six continents and four divine beast races.

In particular, these divine beast races are already very advantageous in one-on-one heads-up.

Even if it is a Huaguo with a cultivation civilization, there are no more than fifty people who have been promoted.

Although the number of players in the African delegation is a bit abnormal, their competitions are held fairly and impartially in front of everyone, and the others can only sigh that the luck of these people is too good.

Perhaps, only those players who were eliminated by the African team can feel something abnormal.

However, they don't have Xia Ling's insight and strength, so they can only attribute it to people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, and their own learning skills are not proficient. In the end, I regretted leaving.

"After three rounds of fierce competition, we have finally welcomed the best of the best, and the following competition will be explained to you by me, Aatrox, the god of justice. ”

Just when everyone was still indulging in the results of the game, a handsome man in a white suit with a holy glow suddenly appeared in the sky. Although he was not holding the microphone, his voice was louder and clearer than holding the microphone.

"God of justice, it seems that this is a true God. ”

Xia Ping looked up at Aatrox and couldn't help but sigh.