Chapter 1743: Ling Hantian is on the field!

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Shangguan Qinglian's voice came out, and Ling Hantian's eyes turned to No. 32, among them, a white-haired woman slaughtered in all directions.

This woman, the three thousand snow silk is like a soul chain from the Netherworld, swept between them, and actually wound the two great sages in the late stage, their long hair shrank, and the last two great sages were strangled to death.

This woman is also very vicious, and in the entire No. 32 training ground, after cleaning up the late stage of the two universal sages, he swept away again and collected and killed all the strong among them.

As these strong men appeared outside the training ground, they looked at the training ground, glared at the white-haired woman fiercely, and finally scolded in a low voice.

For the encounters of these strong people, most of the strong people are secretly happy, and if they can go to one less strong person, they will have a little more chance.

The second batch of competitions also took nearly an hour or so, and this time most of the strong ones were eliminated again.

Immediately, the fourth batch began and ended!

The fifth batch begins, ends!

Until the end of the twenty-third batch, Ling Hantian did not appear in the rankings.

"Hehe, Ling Xiaoyou, this should be the last wave, and it's finally time for you to appear."

With the end of the twenty-third batch of battles, Qiu Chuji finally couldn't help but smile, and then looked at the light curtain in front of Mu Yuqing.

At this moment, Mu Yuqing raised his hand a little, and then one by one names appeared, one hundred training grounds, ninety-nine trial grounds were lined with the names of the strong.

However, when everyone's eyes fell on the last training ground, everyone couldn't help but freeze.

At this moment, Ling Hantian was also quite stunned and looked at the number of the representative of the last training ground.

There, there was only one name, and this name was Ling Hantian's name.

And behind Ling Hantian's name, a simple message made many eliminated powerhouses have the urge to hit the wall.

contestant Ling Hantian; The Most Holy Mid-Stage!

"The Most Holy Mid-Stage! Damn, the mid-holy mid-stage cultivation has a bye like this? ā€

"I'm grass, so how do you count it? Is it possible to go straight to the next round? ā€

"Damn, I think I'm a world-wide sage peak cultivator, but I was eliminated in the first round, this little ant who is only in the middle stage of the Holy Saint has a bye!"

At this moment, everyone felt dizzy, and since it was a bye, it was obviously going directly to the next round, which was not controversial.

It's just that a saintly powerhouse was able to enter the second round of elimination, which can't be described as good luck.

That's fucking good luck!

"Hehe, everyone, it's unfortunate that the number of people who signed up for the trial selection this time was alone, this little friend named Ling Hantian was really lucky, it was the turn of one person in the last game."

Mu Yuqing's eyes fell on the last training ground number, a smile flashed in the depths of his eyes, and his face showed a look of exclamation.

"Senior Mu, this Ling Hantian has a bye, is this just letting him enter the next round?"

Some strong people couldn't help but ask, they worked hard to get the chance to advance, if this supreme saint-level ant named Ling Hantian passed like this, the depression in their hearts could be imagined.

"Hehe, since it's a person's turn, it's naturally a smooth entry into the next round."

Mu Yuqing responded with a smile, and hearing Mu Yuqing's answer, many strong people suddenly became depressed in their hearts, and they were all curious about where this Ling Hantian was sacred, and he was so lucky.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, Ling Xiaoyou, your luck is too good!"

Qiu Chuji couldn't laugh or cry, this is a huge number of more than 47,000, Ling Hantian can actually have a bye, this kind of anti-heaven luck, few people can match.

"Hehe, now, I don't know how many eliminated strong people are scolding their mothers in their hearts."

After Situ Jinhong was stunned, he couldn't help but smile immediately.

Those powerhouses who were eliminated had no shortage of world-class sages at the pinnacle, and without knowing Ling Hantian's true strength, perhaps these powerhouses were really so depressed that they vomited blood.

Shangguan Qinglian didn't speak, her beautiful eyes swept over Mu Yuqing's body, and there was something thoughtful in the depths of her eyes.

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

The last group of strong players in the first round of the knockout round entered the trial venue one after another, and under the gaze of many strong players, the last group of strong players started to fight.

An hour later, the competition for the last group of strong men came to an end, and this time the largest number of people were eliminated, and the rest was only forty or fifty thousand people.

As the last battle ended, everyone's eyes fell on Mu Yuqing.

"Close!"

Seeing this, Mu Yuqing's eyes flashed, and he fell in the hundred small worlds suspended in the air, and a soft cheer fell, and a torrent of information suddenly poured out from each world.

This information poured in and merged into the divine soldiers at the entrance of Haitian Pass, Mu Yuqing finished doing this, and his eyes turned to Zhongqiang with a smile.

"Guys, the first round of eliminations is over, and now let's start the second round of elimination."

"Haha, Senior Mu, there won't be a bye this time, right?"

At this moment, a strong man couldn't help but smile and made a small joke, but in addition to joking, he also looked forward to it.

"Hehe, this time there are more than 40,000 people left, and eleven batches of eliminations can be carried out, but according to the remaining number of people, it is impossible to have a bye alone."

Mu Yuqing secretly calculated, and immediately gave an answer, which suddenly made some strong people who fantasized about a bye a little disappointed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the second round of eliminations begins now."

Mu Yuqing didn't say anything more, raised his hand a little in the air, and suddenly the names of the strong people appeared in the light curtain.

This time, Qiu Chuji and Shangguan Qinglian were not arranged, and after Ling Hantian's gaze swept over the light curtain, he did not find his own name.

This time, he had another bye.

"Entering this second round, the strength of every genius is much stronger than the first round."

Qiu Chuji watched the big battle with a wave and secretly made an assessment, now these geniuses are almost all strong people with real talents and hard work, and there are very few strong people with vain strength.

"If you go through the second round of elimination, the rest are basically elites."

Ling Hantian's expression was solemn, most of the first time they were eliminated were mediocre geniuses, and this second round was eliminated, and the mediocre geniuses were almost eliminated.

Soon, the first knockout rounds of the second round took almost three hours to complete, and this time there were amazing battles taking place at many of the trial venues.

Unless there is a huge gap in strength, there will be no such one-sided ending.

"Well, you see Jing Tianming, the son of the cave master of Yexin Cave, although he encountered the extreme powerhouses of the world's great sages, he quickly united several powerhouses and avoided being swept away."

In the third batch of knockout rounds, many strong players set their sights on the 78 good competition venues, and they were amazed by the decisiveness of the young people.

Originally, in this competition venue, there was a powerful universal sage extreme powerhouse, and this strong man was ready to eliminate everyone.

However, after Jing Tianming quickly united a few people, he not only avoided the danger of being eliminated, but also grabbed a token to enter the next round of qualifications.

"Ling Xiaoyou, I'm in this seat again."

In the seventh batch of eliminations, Qiu Chuji played again, and this time Shangguan Qinglian and Qiu Chuji were actually in a trial ground.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian immediately smiled and looked at Shangguan Qinglian, "Miss Shangguan, since you are lined up with Qiu Dao Chang, if he is in any danger, please help." ā€

"You'd better take care of yourself first."

Shangguan Qinglian did not refuse, but she did not agree, her body flashed, and she immediately entered the competition venue.

For Shangguan Qinglian's words. Ling Hantian smiled indifferently, with his ability, as long as he didn't encounter the limit of the universal sages, there would be no problem in entering the next round.

In the seventh batch, Qiu Chuji himself fought against a mid-stage powerhouse of the universal sage and won, but he himself was seriously injured, but fortunately, with the help of Shangguan Qinglian, Qiu Chuji successfully entered the next round of the competition.

In the ninth batch, Ling Hantian finally came on the field and was ranked in the No. 72 competition venue.

"Hehe, Childe's opponents are not strong, they are all strong in the early stage of the universal sage."

Situ Jinhong's gaze swept over Ling Hantian's opponent's information, and he immediately opened his mouth and laughed, with Ling Hantian's strength, there was no problem at all if he wanted to keep entering the next round of the game under this lineup.

"Haha, you see that lucky boy named Ling Hantian has finally played."

"Tsk, the supreme saint-level cultivator, I really don't know where he got the courage to come to participate in the trial selection."

"Numb, why didn't I line up to play with him in a competition venue, this is simply sending blood to people to be promoted!"

When Ling Hantian's name appeared again, it immediately caused a lot of commotion, and one by one the strong people looked at Ling Hantian's three words, and they had already written them down in their hearts.

No matter what this person is today, they have already remembered it firmly, more deeply than they remember the limits of the universal sages.

It is hard to imagine that a supreme saint-level powerhouse can be remembered by so many world-class powerhouses.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, it seems that many people are going to suffer a big loss."

Qiu Chuji shook off the dust of the Buddha, and the strong people who had not really tried Ling Hantian's power would all underestimate Ling Hantian, the supreme saint level and the universal sage, and there was a big realm in between.

No one thinks that anyone can cross this huge gap and kill people, unless this demon has the demonic talent to become the Emperor of Heaven.

However, this kind of character is also quite rare in thousands of worlds.

For Qiu's words, Ling Hantian smiled slightly, and he did not underestimate it in his heart, even if the lion fought the rabbit, he would use all his strength, not to mention that what he had to deal with now was a genius at the level of a universal sage.

Then, Ling Hantian stepped out with his hands behind his back, appearing in the eyes of many people, and under the gaze of many strong people, Ling Hantian entered the competition venue.

"Is this person Ling Hantian? Damn, I thought this kid had three heads and six arms, and he looked ordinary! ā€

"With the aura that permeates his body, he can also deal with the first great sage, right?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Hantian, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes.