Chapter 658: Top Ten

658. Top ten

The second round of the ring competition begins. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Yu was the first to play again, his opponent was the twenty-one, a rather handsome man, this person's realm was the same as him, he was in the late stage of the True Immortal, but his cultivation was faintly higher than him, and he was about to break through to the True Immortal Consummation.

Moreover, this person's combat strength is also good, in the first round, he defeated the twenty in front of him, avoided elimination, and entered the second round.

With the previous shot, even if this handsome man saw that his cultivation was higher than Luo Yu, he didn't dare to be careless, he sacrificed a fairy sword, and under the urging, he immediately flew into the air, and the light was in full bloom, forming a sword intent "ten" word.

"Positive Ten Absolute Sword ......"

Seeing this, Luo Yu muttered in a low voice, he was very familiar with this technique, and he had used it against the enemy before, it was the signature sword technique of the Zhengji Immortal Sect.

All of a sudden, everyone knew the identity of this person, a disciple of the Zhengji Immortal Sect.

This time, because of the main field, there are many disciples of the Zhengji Immortal Sect, and now among the remaining twenty people, I am afraid that there are as many as half.

In the first round of the competition, others generally had reservations about the people of the Zhengji Immortal Sect, for fear that they would have trouble afterwards if they made a heavy hand, but Luo Yu obviously had no worries about this.

Poof!

With the Dao sword in his hand, Luo Yu did not have the slightest scruples, and slashed hard, this immortal technique, which has a great reputation in Zhengji Star, broke in response, and blood spurted out of the handsome man's mouth, and he was seriously injured.

The battle ended very quickly, and all the onlookers were stunned, at this moment, no one would despise Luo Yu because of his cultivation.

When he stepped down, Luo Yu "inadvertently" glanced at Chang Fenghua on the stage, and saw that his expression was as usual, and he didn't seem to pay attention to himself, but Luo Yu didn't let down his vigilance in his heart.

Next, it's the second vs. the nineteenth.

In the first round, most of the winners are in the top twenty, which is also normal, after all, although the results of the first level cannot fully represent everyone's combat power, it is also a manifestation of strength.

No. 2's reputation in the positive pole star is obviously very big, and every time he goes on stage, it arouses everyone's expectations, and from the discussion, Luo Yu knows that his name is Xu Yang. Its cultivation is in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, far higher than the nineteenth, and the battle between the two does not have any suspense.

The game went on one game at a time.

Three against eighteen, three wins!

Four-on-four, four-win!

……

After each battle, the winners are all top 10 players.

Until the eighth group of players comes on the field.

Eight vs. thirteen.

"Huh?"

When these two people came on the field, Luo Yu's brows suddenly frowned, and his eyes fell on the thirteenth, although the cultivation of the eighth was a half-step heavenly immortal, and the thirteenth was only a true immortal, but for some reason, Luo Yu felt a trace of unusualness on the thirteenth.

This man was a thin middle-aged man, and the peculiar thing was his face, a hideous scar on the right side of his face, which almost completely covered half of his face, and on the left side of his face, there was a pitch-black mask.

It stands to reason that this type of scar on the body of an ordinary monk is completely capable of getting rid of it, unless it is disfigured by a mistake in cultivation, so it is difficult to recover.

However, the scar on the right side of Thirteen's face, which looks like it was clearly caused by a sharp weapon, should be able to be erased.

Of course, what Luo Yu felt unusual about him was not his appearance, but his strength, and he actually had a feeling that he couldn't see through!

Looking at the big battle in the ring, No. 13 seemed to be extremely difficult, and Luo Yu was also a little suspicious.

"Am I mistaken?"

With the magic of the nameless exercises, all along, even if he is one or two realms higher than Luo Yu, he can see its depth, and generally if he hides his cultivation, he can't hide his vision at all.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Luo Yu didn't show it and watched the game quietly.

At this moment, No. 13 in the ring was obviously at a disadvantage, unable to block the opponent's storm-like attack, and a trace of blood even overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, what is surprising is that this situation, which should be decided quickly, lasted for more than half an hour.

After failing to win the opponent for such a long time, No. 8 gradually became a little impetuous, and the offensive suddenly slowed down.

But at this moment, No. 13 seized the opportunity and struck a blow, his immortal weapon was a pitch-black giant axe, which was originally suppressed in the downwind, but suddenly shocked, broke free, and the axe blade was raised and slashed fiercely.

"Ahh

No. 8 screamed, blood spurted wildly, flew out and smashed on the stage, and was severely injured.

This sudden change, not to mention the party No. 8, even everyone in the audience was stunned, but they didn't expect the situation to be reversed at the last moment.

Luo Yu's eyes have been observing this No. 13 player, but he didn't find anything, it seems that the victory was really due to the opponent's carelessness.

Through the discussions of the people around him, Luo Yu knew that No. 8 was the core disciple of the Zhengji Immortal Sect, but this No. 13 player, like Luo Yu, was very unfamiliar to everyone, and they didn't know its origin.

Shaking his head, Luo Yu didn't pay any more attention to this person.

In the last two games, No. 9 vs. No. 12, No. 9 won; No. 10 vs. No. 11, No. 11 wins!

The second round is over, and the top 10 is here!

"Everyone, after a wonderful battle, the top ten have appeared, and these ten people will be rewarded for cultivating in the Immortal Ascending Pool provided by the Dao Divine Land." On the high platform, Chang Fenghua stood up and said loudly.

As his words fell, all kinds of envious and jealous eyes fell on the ten people, including Luo Yu, you know, this is a rare opportunity, the vast majority of the people who participated in the competition came for this, after all, the possibility of finally becoming a quasi-holy son of the Dao Divine Land is very small, only those who are truly epicant Tianjiao will have this ambition.

Looking at the people discussing below, Chang Fenghua smiled slightly: "However, before that, we still have to rank these ten people, and the top three can be honored to go to the Holy Land to participate in the ultimate selection." ”

"In order to make the ranking more convincing, each person in the ranking match needs to play against the other nine people one by one to determine the winner and loser. Here we will use the points system, win a game to earn one point, draw a game zero points, lose a game to deduct one point, and finally according to the points to rank, if there is a situation with the same points, then according to the victory or defeat of these two people to determine their ranking. ”

"Because everyone needs to play nine games, we have specially prepared some high-grade Immortal Yuan Pills, and each player has two chances to recover."

"Alright, let's waste no more time, the top ten qualifying matches have officially begun!"

(To be continued.) )