What kind of rules made the monks and disciples of various forces who participated in the competition dissatisfied? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned out that the first hundred disciples who failed in each ring would be sent to the Savage Land to open up territory for humans on the continent.

The wilderness was dangerous, and the temperature was so high that it was so hot all year round that few monks wanted to go there.

I don't know for what purpose the ten strong men set such a cruel and interesting punishment.

Everyone didn't want to go to the wilderness, so the fighting spirit in the hearts of the monks was even stronger.

About an hour after the draw, the tournament officially began.

The preliminary round adopts a melee mode, those who fall out of the ring lose the qualification to advance to the next round, only thirty people in each ring can advance to the next round, and the remaining two hundred and seventy people will all be eliminated, which is very cruel, only strong monks can successfully advance.

"I declare the game open." The controller of Ring No. 2 announced.

As the second race began, several other rings began to scuffle.

Qin Yang ran towards the principle that people don't offend me, and I don't offend people, and he has been wandering in the crowd.

Most of the No. 2 rings have seen Qin Yang's powerful blow, so naturally they won't ask for trouble with him, but some people think that he is easy to bully, and they hit a heavy punch mercilessly, intending to knock Qin Yang out of the ring.

"Hmph."

Qin Yang was very angry, he was already very kind, and he even came to provoke him, so he also threw a punch, and as a result, the person who thought he was smart was knocked out of the ring, and he once again let people see his own strong strength.

With a realistic case, no one dared to provoke Qin Yang, so he successfully won the primary, and he didn't really do anything from beginning to end except for the first lesson to that person.

Qiu Ze, the leader and vice president of the Thunder Dynasty Academy, didn't know whether to be happy or angry, he had always been Qin Yang was just a small character, and after investigation, he was even more sure, but now it was completely an invincible reversal, and the person who was regarded as a small role by himself had such a strong strength.

Qiu Ze thought for a moment, summoned a member of the escort team, whispered a few words in his ear, and then sent him away.

Qin Yang returned to the rest area after the competition, and it was already evening at the end of the original selection competition, and a total of 2,400 monks had advanced, which was enough to show that the allure of the Fengwang Tournament to the monks was really amazing.

That night, the eight hundred monks were sent to the wilderness by a group of powerful monks in a flying boat without any hesitation.

The people of all forces dare to be angry but dare not speak, who calls people not only to cultivate to be strong but also have people above, they can only endure it silently, not to mention what adventures may be encountered in the development of the wilderness.

After the game, Yan Qing did not go to the inn, but came to the courtyard where his father Yan Ping was, he came to want to know why the people of several major forces would allow the forces of Wangcheng to do such an excessive thing.

"Father, I'm here." Yan Qing directly pushed open the door.

"Oh, it's you, what's the matter?"

Qin Yang did not shirk and directly raised the doubts in his heart.

"You really want to know?" Yan Ping was not surprised at all that his son asked such a question, but only asked a plausible question.

"Yes, please tell me, father."

"In fact, the seven major forces are not the strongest forces on the mainland, there are three major forces on top of them, the East Imperial Palace, the Star Palace, and the Martial Academy, and the seven major forces are nothing in their eyes, and the Wangcheng Arena is controlled by their forces, so even if the seven major forces are angry in their hearts, they don't dare to say anything at all."

"Father, can you tell me more about the three major forces?"

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you, I don't know about Donghua Palace and Star Palace, but I did go to the Martial Academy, and it was brought by your second uncle."

"Second uncle, why have I never heard you mention that he is a disciple of the Martial Academy."

"The matter about your second uncle is a family secret, and you are not qualified to know it yet."

"I see, then you can continue to talk about the martial arts!"

"Actually, although I have been there, I don't know the general situation of the Martial Academy, I only know that the worst cultivation there is the Soul Control Realm, not that I hit you there, and people of your age are almost all at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm, and it is a place where absolute geniuses and strong people can stay."

"Father, can I enter the Martial Academy?" Yan Qing said suddenly.

"Maybe you still have a chance, but it's difficult, if you're not careful, you'll lose your life, and at worst, your cultivation will be lost, and your meridians will be broken and you will become a waste."

"Father, I'm not afraid of anything, as long as you can tell me the way to enter the Martial Academy."

"Wait for the ladder."

The father and son did not sleep that night, and they did not return to the inn until the sky turned white and blue.

The sun is deep, the day is falling, and a new day of racing begins.

Because the seats in the arena are limited, and the ten elders do not set up tickets, so whether they can enter the arena to watch the game depends on the first come, first served, if there are no vacant seats, the door of the arena will be closed, all some people simply spend the night in the arena in order not to lose their seats, and some people even come to line up in the middle of the night.

Amazed that there were still 2,400 monks in yesterday's melee in the ring, and there were still a lot of people, and in the end, only 80 people could stand on the throne and compete for the throne.

Today, it was the old man who was in charge of the overall control, and he loudly announced the rules of today's game.

The rules this time are still better than yesterday, and the losers don't have to go to the wilderness to open up the wasteland.

Generally speaking, the rules of the game are like this, 300 people are in a ring, and then fight according to the number plate, and no one else can be affected during the fight, and the two violators and all the affected will be disqualified from the game.

In this way, the competition is all about testing the control of the participating monks, and although the method is very pitiful, it is a good way.

Before the game, all the monks still received the number plate as they did yesterday, and the number plate Qin Yang received was four hundred, and he was still in the second ring.

Because it was four hundred, according to the rules, his opponent was three hundred and ninety-nine.

No. 399 is a woman, and her cultivation is not bad, but it is a pity that it is not enough in Qin Yang's eyes.

"I am a disciple of the Ice Spirit Sect, if you dare to defeat me, my sect will not let you go."

"As you wish, I will definitely let your sect not let you go." Qin Yang sneered, he had never seen such a strange thing.

The two soon fought, Qin Yang couldn't fight heartily because of all kinds of constraints, he kept looking for an opportunity, and after waiting for a long time, he still let him find it.

Seeing that he and the people fighting had reached the edge of the ring, he secretly said that something was wrong in his heart, and tried his best to beat Qin Yang down.

"If you don't enter the region, who will enter the region."

After saying this, Qin Yang beat the woman down, and he didn't pity the jade at all.

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