Chapter 17: The Power of the Eighth Stage of Thunder (Part II)
Yesterday, he went back to his residence, took a shower and fell asleep directly, but he didn't expect to sleep directly until dawn. If it weren't for Lin Yuyu to call the spirit guide communicator, Lin Fan might even miss this big competition.
"There were 750 people participating in the competition, divided into six rounds, the first round was a scuffle, 50 test tables, 15 people on each test table, and the last one left was the winner. In the second round, the remaining fifty people were drawn by lot, in the third round, one person had a bye, and the other twenty-four people competed, and in the fourth round, the bye in the previous round directly challenged the fastest winner among the twelve, and another bye. In the fifth round, there is one bye, and the top three of the top six will be decided, and in the sixth round, each person will have to fight against the other three, and the winner with the most victories will be the final demon order winner. After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Yuyu said the rules of the game in one breath, obviously doing a lot of work.
"It's really a little cruel, but most people don't come here for the demon seal, it's cruel or not, and it has nothing to do with them. Holding his head in his hands, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said lazily.
"How can it be that it has nothing to do with them, and why don't they come here to seal the demon order?" Lin Yuyu blinked, puzzled.
"Stupid, they all know very well that it is impossible for them to get the demon sealing order. So they signed up just to show their talent in front of the family's top leaders, hoping to get more resources from the family. Rubbing Lin Yuyu's hair, Lin Fan explained with a smile.
After chatting for a while, Lin Fan suddenly looked up at the VIP seat, where more than a dozen people had gathered, some of whom Lin Fan knew and some of whom did not.
At this moment, the Seventh Elder stood up and mobilized the terrifying spiritual power of his body, and his voice directly overwhelmed the voices of the thousands of people below. "Those who participate in the competition, go to the north gate to draw lots. ”
When the Seven Elders arrived, everyone stopped talking and walked towards the north gate where lots were drawn.
Lin Fan and Lin Yuyu glanced at each other, and also stood up, but they didn't show the same eagerness as the others, and walked slowly towards the north gate.
The elders originally did not allow Lin Yuyu to participate in this competition, but after reading that it was Lin Xuan's task, they could only nod helplessly in agreement.
The two of them were far away from the north gate, and because they were not as eager as the others, when they arrived, they were already the last few people.
The draw is very easy, each lottery is surrounded by a halo, you can't see the numbers inside, only when you get it, the light will automatically disappear, revealing the numbers inside.
Stretching out his hand, Lin Fan took one casually, and the light on it suddenly dissipated, revealing the number inside, eighty-three. Handing the signature to the recorder next to him, Lin Fan stepped aside and took Lin Yuyu to draw lots.
Lin Yuyu drew three hundred and seventy-five, on the 25th test table. Lin Fan's eyes flickered, his mental power was released, and he invaded the list recorded by the recorder, and the next moment, the name of the person who was on the same stage as Lin Yuyu instantly entered his brain, and he carefully checked every detail, and Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
Most of Lin Yuyu's opponents are not strong, as long as she can grasp the opportunity, there is still a lot of hope for victory. And Lin Fan's own opponent, he didn't even look at it, this is confidence, enough confidence in himself.
Soon everyone finished drawing lots, and under the command of the Seven Elders, they found their own competition platform.
Lin Fan was on the No. 6 test platform, and after finding it, he stopped in one place at random and observed the other fourteen people. Others do the same, find a position and start observing their opponents.
"Ready, three, two, one, start!" As the voice of the Seven Elders fell, the entire competition platform was suddenly covered with light, and all the contestants summoned their spirits almost in no particular order.
A white halo flowed in his eyes, his spiritual power more than doubled in an instant, his right arm swelled, and dragon scales appeared. Without hesitation, he turned around, clenched his right hand into a fist, and blasted backwards.
Rumble!
A crisp sound sounded, Lin Fan's body shook, took two steps back, and raised his head in surprise to look ahead. He clearly knew how much strength he had, and after using the Thunder Pole Eighth Stage, it had already reached more than three hundred kilograms, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was not inferior to the Spirit Consciousness Realm Spirit Master in terms of strength Lin Fan's confidence. But that's it, just now in the competition of strength, he fell behind. ,
In Lin Fan's original position, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was holding a dark green long sword, and he looked at Lin Fan in the same surprise, and the two dark green spirit wheels were rhythmic up and down.
"Lin Yi, are you going to take me under the knife?" Looking at the young man indifferently, a trace of lightning appeared on his right arm, and Lin Fan said lightly.
"It's just rubbish, what can I do with you. The long sword waved, and dozens of sword rays came out of it, flying towards Lin Fan, Lin Yi said indifferently.
The light in Lin Fan's eyes skyrocketed, Lin Yi only felt a flower in front of him, and the originally controlled sword instantly lost control, and Lin Fan moved and escaped from the blockade of the sword.
"If you want to cut me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. The white scales of his arm tightened, and the white thunder dragon claw popped out, Lin Fan said disdainfully.