Chapter 335: The Top Eight Competition
As the minutes ticked by, the first round began to come to an end.
In the first round, each match takes a different amount of time, and if it is a match between two people with a huge difference in strength, then it will end the match in a few seconds, like Muyang and Melicia. But if there is not much difference in strength, then the game will be long, and some even have to go on for several hours before they can tell the winner.
Fortunately, the players who can participate in the competition are at least one in a million masters, so even the weakest group of players can make the audience fascinated and very enjoyable.
By the time all 128 matches in the first round were over, three days had passed.
Half of the players were eliminated at once in the three-day competition, and those who remained were relatively elite, but fortunately, the few seeded players selected by the King of the Northern Realm had successfully passed the first round, and the gap between the four major galaxes had not yet been reflected.
After a short break, the second round will begin.
As a player who won the first round relatively early, it was soon Muyang's turn to play again.
His opponent this time is a cosmological man who looks like a wasp in the Southern Galaxy, with a strength of about 70 million, and his huge compound eyes look very terrifying, just like Gack of the Galaxy Patrol Organization, this wasp cosmic person's eyesight is very good, but it is his misfortune to meet Muyang.
A knife slashed head-on, and before the wasp could react, his consciousness had already fallen into darkness.
"Referee, it's time to give a penalty." Mu Yang stood calmly in the ring, and said to the referee in a calm tone, and the referee was stunned for a moment and quickly announced Mu Yang's victory and successfully entered the third round.
"North Galaxy, No. 14 player Muyang entered the third round."
"West Galaxy, No. 48 player Sada enters the third round."
"North Galaxy, No. 75 Celt enters the third round."
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"West Galaxy, No. 97 player ribs rice enters the third round."
"South Galaxy, No. 122 Lagar enters the third round."
"East Galaxy, No. 146 Kales enters the third round."
"North Galaxy, No. 190 Melicia enters the third round."
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As the second round comes to an end, the 64 finalists for the third round have been born, and it is already possible to spot the gap between the different galaxes.
Among the 64 places, the number of North Galaxy and South Galaxy is the least, the East Galaxy and West Galaxy are not much different, the most outrageous is the Central Galaxy, 14 of the 16 contestants entered the top 64, and the two who were eliminated were not poor in strength, but bad luck, respectively, in the game met Muyang and pork ribs rice.
With the birth of the top sixty-four places, the king of the eastern realm and the king of the western realm were nervous again, and they changed their methods to squeeze the king of the northern realm and the king of the southern realm, and their mean words choked the king of the northern realm and the king of the southern realm.
"Wait, there will be a time when you will regret it."
The King of the Northern Realm had a broken thought in his heart, and his eyes looked at Mu Yang and them with great expectation, whether he could be ashamed of Mu Yang and their performance.
It's about to start the third round of the game, and from now on the masters will basically begin to gather, and Mu Yang's performance in the game is still outstanding, although the opponent has become a universe with a combat power of up to 800 million, but under Mu Yang's strong power, the opponent's defense will be completely broken.
"Win!" The King of the Northern Realm laughed and looked up triumphantly.
Muyang has entered the top thirty-two, which is the ranking of the strongest in the whole galaxy! It shouldn't be a big problem to reach the top four with his strength, the king of the northern realm thought to himself, and looked forward to the next game.
The Great Realm King sat comfortably on the rostrum, ignoring the battle between the four Realm Kings, watching the battle in the hall with his two eyes through his sunglasses, nodding from time to time.
The game is still going on, either to make people shine or to make the audience shout. However, all this, in the eyes of the top players of the galaxy, is just a warm-up game.
Suddenly, the whole venue trembled.
With a click, a piece of debris broke out of the hard special material ground, and a black shadow slammed straight down from the sky, leaving a broken mark after hitting the ground, and then quickly bounced out.
And at this time, a green figure suddenly appeared in front of the black shadow's flight trajectory, and the pork ribs raised his palm expressionlessly, and the surging energy rolled like sea water, sweeping towards his opponent with a ferocious momentum.
"Get down for me."
With a low cry in his mouth, the pork ribs increased the output force, and the light in the sky was like a small sun shining on the entire competition ring, and the wind swept away, dispelling all the golden auspicious clouds in the sky. The brilliant light raged along with the wind, and by the time everyone came to their senses, the ring was empty, and only the tall figure of the rib rice floated in the air.
Mu Yang looked at it very seriously, and exclaimed with a frown: "What a powerful attack." ”
The opponent of pork rib rice has a combat power of nearly 2 billion, and it is not much worse than Mu Yang in terms of pure energy intensity.
But in the battle just now, the opponent couldn't exert his full strength at all, and was pressed and beaten by the pork ribs rice from the beginning! It can be seen that the combat power of pork rib rice is at least more than 3 billion, maybe it is really the level of a complete body Shalu!
And what made Mu Yang even more frightened was that the pork rib rice had the ability to judge the battle situation and the decisive attack method, he was thinking, if he faced the pork rib rice by himself, what would the result be?
The answer is obvious, even if Mu Yang exerts all his strength, coupled with his strange divine power, he will fall into a bitter battle.
Melicia sighed and tugged at Mu Yang's arm and said, "The guy called pork rib rice...... It's just too strong. ”
"yes." Mu Yang nodded, closed his eyes and simulated the battle with pork ribs in his consciousness. Seeing this, Melicia stopped bothering him, sweat gradually seeped out of Mu Yang's forehead, and after a while, Mu Yang sighed and continued to look at the game behind.
In the next match, Celtic, Kao, Melicia, Dofila and others all successfully advanced to the round of 32, while the weakest Jaco lost to a player from Heaven in the third round and missed the round of 32.
In the fourth round of the game, Kao also lost to a master of the Central Galaxy and regrettably retired, and after the fourth round of the game is over, the top 16 players have been determined. Muyang, Celtic, Melicia, and Dofila broke into the top 16, and several other Milky Ways, three people from the East Galaxy, two from the South Galaxy, and three from the West Galaxy, and the most powerful one is the Central Galaxy, with four people entering the top 16.
Four of the six seeded players made it to the round of 16, and such a remarkable result has made the king of the northern realm unhappy.
This means that even if they lose all the subsequent games, North Galaxy can at least get 4 points. Judging from the number of people, the Northern Galaxy actually temporarily gained an advantage, and the King of the Northern Realm puffed up his chest. On the other hand, the other realm kings had solemn faces, especially the king of the northern realm, the old opponent of the king of the western realm, whose face was as black as a big iron pot.
Of course, if Muyang and Melicia are excluded, the actual shortlisted for the North Galaxy is only Celt and Dofila, and they are properly at the bottom.
The fifth round is the quarter-finals, which will take place in three hours, meaning there will be three hours of rest in between. This is also the reason why the conference took into account the physical strength of the players in the yang world, and in order to reflect the fairness of the game, a break time was specially arranged.
At this time, Mu Yang sat on the side and closed his eyes to recuperate, because the number at the time of the draw was relatively high, Mu Yang was needed to play in the first game.
Time flies, and three hours pass quickly.
With a bang, with the piercing sound of the gong, the round of 16 is about to officially begin.
"Here we go." Mu Yang opened his eyes.
"Come on!"
"Your opponent is not simple, you have to give it your all."
The voices of Kelt, Melicia and others sounded in his ears, Mu Yang nodded calmly, and after a slight adjustment, he jumped to the center of the huge martial arts platform.
Standing opposite Muyang, a player from the West Galaxy, called Yahalo, according to Muyang's induction, this Yahalo's strength is second only to pork ribs, with an energy of up to 2.5 billion, and he is the most powerful player in Muyang's competition, and it is said that he has lived in heaven for more than 2,000 years.
"West Galaxy, Ahalo!"
"North Galaxy, Muyang!"
The two introduced each other like old friends, but in fact, both of them were looking for flaws in each other, and this state has been stalemate for a long time. The audience held their breath.
"Hey, why haven't they started fighting?"
"Don't be noisy, don't you feel that this is the calm before the master duel?"
"Oh good, my heart is in my throat."
Just when the atmosphere of the entire venue became solemn, they suddenly moved at the same time.
Swish!
The white whirlwind blew in all directions, like a breeze blowing on the face, without the slightest sense of coldness, but in the martial arts ring, the figures of the two disappeared invariably.
The sound of footsteps continued to echo in my ears, the ground continued to crack and crack strangely, and several straight rays of light collided and folded in half, but the two of them were never visible.