I don't know how long it took, but the first round of the 1,000-person battle finally ended.

The eliminated 500 people returned to the audience to watch the brothers who were still on the field play the next round of the game.

The 500 people who made the cut were again divided into five zones, and the opponents for the next round were selected by lot.

The ten masters specially arranged for the head of the fortune sect were all out in the first round of the competition, and now these 500 people are all new disciples of the normal level and a slight disparity in strength.

Contrary to the first round, when the contestants drew lots, they silently prayed in their hearts not to draw good luck.

The first four groups were quickly drawn.

The fifth group, which is the group of Ruthless, has not moved for a long time.

Except for the other disciple of Ruthless and Hongyun Dangtoumen, the rest of the contestants from all factions were reluctant to start.

One hand stretched out and retracted, took a deep breath, and then stretched out and immediately retracted.

It's a shame to lose the competition in another group, but it's a shame to lose this group.

The mortality rate of 1 in 99 is not low!

"Please... Excuse me, I... Can I retire?"

It was a frail young man who spoke, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, and he felt that he would faint with fright at any moment.

"I'm also asking for withdrawal!"

"I don't want to compare either!"

The young man mustered up the courage to say what everyone thought, and everyone quickly expressed their position, and all of them asked to withdraw from the competition.

This wonderful disciple really gives Hongyun a long face!

Wang Shu glanced at the Qin Alliance Lord proudly.

Qin Xuyao still looked at all this with a humble face.

Will the whole group retire or will it be ruthless?

The referee team discussed for a long time and finally decided to approve the withdrawal application of the 98 people.

Another disciple of Ruthless and Fortune was the head of the sect and directly won the top ten seats without much effort.

Ruthlessly silently returned to Wang Shu and sat down, still expressionless, without saying a word, waiting for the finals.

"In the first game of the second round, Zhao Jiuge, the head of the Fortune Gate, fought against Liu Baoquan of the Iron Sword Sect. ”

With the announcement of the referee, the second round began.

Now the fortune is in the limelight, completely crushing the opponent in momentum.

Liu Baoquan of the other party stood at the other end of the martial arts platform with a loveless look, he just wanted to stay as far away as possible from Zhao Jiuge, and farther away.

When he was drawn to fight against the disciples of Hongyun Dangmen, in addition to lamenting his life, he only hoped that he could fight quickly and let him suffer less.

Zhao Jiuge was not in a hurry to start at all, he kept arrogantly provoking the other party.

This moment should be the peak moment of his life, if he knew that the weapon given by the master was so hanging, would he still be scared of insomnia the night before leaving?

Zhao Jiuge took out a small square box the size of a matchbox from his military trouser pocket and fiddled with it.

"Die!"

The opponent Liu Baoquan really couldn't stand this kind of torment, he died early and was born early, he raised his knife and rushed over, just wanting to lose simply.

A knife slashes head-on!

Zhao Jiu Ge didn't move at all, and calmly pressed the button.

"Bang dang!"

Liu Baoquan, who was only one step away from coming to him, suddenly put the knife still on the ground.

"Ah~~~"

He put his hands over his ears and cried out with a hideous face. Suddenly he runs, accelerates, jumps off the ring, and the game is over...

"Song Erkui, the head disciple of Hongyun, wins!"

"Hmm~~~"

The audience gasped.

Zhao Jiuge's sonic weapon.

He pressed the button, and the small matchbox-like box immediately fired a sonic bullet of about 145 decibels towards the target, Liu Baoquan.

The bullet shoots directly at the target, stimulates his brain, and interferes with his psyche and consciousness.

And all this, others are unaware.

So, in the eyes of the audience,

Zhao Jiuge didn't move, and Liu Baoquan slashed at him.

But before he got close to Zhao Jiuge, Liu Baoquan suddenly became delirious and in pain, and jumped off the platform to admit defeat.

It's not like the first round of stuff.

"What kind of hex is this?!"

"Didn't the head of Hongyun just say that they used technology. ”

"Oh, I see. What kind of hexery is that technology?!"

。。。。。。

"Ding!

Received Cao Yunxiang's fear of you, negative sentiment value +1+1+1+1. ”

"Ding!

Received Hook's fear of you, negative sentiment +1+1+1+1. ”

"Ding!

Received Li Hongyan's fear of you, negative sentiment value +1+1+1+1. ”

。。。。。。

Qin Xuyao's face was a little gloomy, and he was not as sunny and handsome as he pretended to be before.

An hour passed,

In addition, the top eight have also been produced one after another after a not fierce battle.

Without suspense,

The top ten of the Heavenly Dome Continent's upgrading and martial arts refining were all taken over by the Fortune Sect.

The eliminated players returned to their own teams and waited for the final and post-match awards.

There was no frustration on their faces, but a look of relief.

The top 10 players are going to compete for the top three!

This link is the most exciting moment in the years of upgrading the Great Martial Arts.

Five jousting platforms,

Ten Hongyun disciples PK in pairs.

If the advanced gadgets in their hands were to compete against each other, which one would be the most powerful?

Also, who would be better than Ruthless and this advanced thing?

The audience, who were drowsy just now, cheered up again to see what was going on.

On the No. 1 jousting platform,

Song Erkui's electric baton fights against Li Qiuyang's dazzling light.

"Rock, scissors, paper!"

"Haha, you lost. ”

"Yes, if you want to lose the bet, I'll jump first. ”

Song Erkui walked to the edge of the martial platform and jumped down easily.

。。。。。。

The audience was shocked, this is guessing the winner of the boxing?!

On the No. 2 competition platform,

Zhao Jiuge's sonic weapon fought against the ruthless sharpest sword in the world.

"Brother, why don't you come out?"

Zhao Jiuge's outstretched scissor hand hung in the air, embarrassed and nowhere to place,

Ruthlessly looked at him expressionlessly, motionless.

"Ahh。。。h Sneezing 。。。 I understand. ”

Zhao Jiuge didn't say much anymore, and jumped down with interest.

Hey, I originally had the illusion that I would rely on rock-paper-scissors to reach the finals and win the championship, how could I be unfavorable and ruthless!

。。。。。。

The audience looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed.

I thought that this year's upgrade martial arts would be the most exciting and exciting in the past, but no one expected that things would turn out like this.

When it came to the award ceremony,

Qin Xuyao stood on the central competition platform, and gently and elegantly awarded rank medals to the top ten.

"I announce that this year's promotion is the head of the fortune!

From today onwards, the head of the fortune sect has been promoted to the head of the fortune faction, ranking among the third-rate factions. ”

The audience is boiling!

"The ninth rate in the door can be directly promoted to the third rate in the sect?! There is also this kind of promotion method?"

"The Iron Axe Gate has been competing for ten consecutive years, and last year it was just promoted from the eighth rate to the seventh rate in the door, how can it be so easy for him to be the head of the door!"

"What's the solution, it's obvious to all, his ten disciples have indeed knocked everyone down. ”

。。。。。。

Although most people still disagree with him Wang Shu, they all feel more or less this thing called technology.