As soon as Mo Wuxian's words fell, there was an uproar on the battle platform, and most of the people showed shocked and puzzled looks.

"Five into one?" Yun Fan's expression was a little strange, this is too ruthless, right? Before, it was five thousand people to five hundred, and he already felt that it was a bit exaggerated, and now he picked out one hundred people from the remaining five hundred people, is this planning to end the Imperial Dynasty Martial Arts in one day?

"Ling Zetian, is this the case with the last Imperial Martial Arts?" Yun Fan turned his head to look at Ling Zetian beside him, but he was a little shocked to find that his brows were also furrowed.

Then, Yun Fan seemed to realize something, raised his head and looked in the direction of the other three parties, and sure enough, Meng Daoming also had a confused look on their faces, obviously this matter was beyond their expectations.

"In the last session, there was no so-called five into one, and generally the next step was five hundred people to fight against each other. Ling Zetian shook his head slowly, he didn't know why.

"Have you changed the rules?" Yun Fan muttered as he looked at Mo Wuxian, who had a calm expression.

Ling Zetian frowned and thought about it for a long time but didn't understand, so he simply didn't want to think about it directly, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it.

He quickly divided the people in the team into a hundred people, as if he remembered something, he turned his head and glanced at Yun Fan, "Maybe it's just you, can you?"

Yun Fan was stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant.

If Yun Fan is incorporated into this fixed team of 100 people, then among the remaining 100 people, the person assigned to his battle circle has a variety of possibilities, it may be someone from the Ling family, but more likely it is someone from the other three parties, in this way, it is one against four.

And if he is not included in the team of 100 people, then no matter which battle circle he is assigned to, there will always be someone from the Ling family's side, with two against three, so the victory rate will naturally increase a lot.

It seems that this is also a test of the leader's decision-making ability, Yun Fan couldn't help but think of this.

"Can you do it?" Yun Fan asked rhetorically, which side did you assign yourself to.

"Looks like I'm asking too much. Ling Zetian was silent for a while before he spoke.

"Of course. Yun Fan raised his head, "Also, don't ask me if it's okay, can a man say no?"

Ling Zetian looked at him from head to toe, and said something that made Yun Fan's face turn black in an instant, "Your hair hasn't grown yet." ”

The implication is that you're not a man yet.

What made Yun Fan even more angry was that when he said this, his demeanor and tone were quite serious, as if he had thought about it for a long time before saying it.

"You wait for me, see if I don't look for a chance to make your bitter gourd face colorful. Yun Fan looked at Ling Zetian and gritted his teeth.

"You can't beat me. Ling Zetian said expressionlessly.

“。。。。。。 Yun Fan took a deep breath and stopped looking at him, he swore that after his strength surpassed this guy, he must let him know why the flowers were so red!

The team was quickly lined up, and in the team of 100 people, in front of them were three familiar figures, Ling Zetian, Yun Fan and Mo Yue.

Yun Fan glanced at Mo Yue beside him a little helplessly, "What are you here to make a fuss?"

"Where Childe is, I'll be there!" Mo Yue's eyes narrowed into two crescents.

"Be careful, if you can't beat it, throw in the towel. Yun Fan rubbed her little head with a smile.

In addition to these hundred people, there is also a team, the number of which is about eighteen, which is to be arranged with the people of other families = together, and the previous nine people are impressively inside, and it seems that Ling Zetian also takes good care of them.

"The hour has come. Mo Wuwu's voice sounded.

Mo Wuxian, who was standing on the stone pillar, waved his hand casually, and suddenly hundreds of rays of light flew out from his sleeve, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, falling down, accurately landing on the bodies of the five hundred people below, dotted on their left chests, and after the light dissipated, a circular icon made of bamboo was revealed.

With this hand alone, you can see how comfortable Mo Wuxian's control of spiritual power is.

Yun Fan looked curiously at the icon on his chest, on which were written three numbers: twenty-four.

Looking at Ling Zetian and Mo Yue's chests again, their icons read: Eighteen and Twenty-Nine respectively.

"Each of you has a number from one to one hundred on his chest, and when I give a number, the corresponding number of each family and the remaining hundred people will go up to the stone pillar. Mo Wuxian said lightly, "On the stone pillar, only one person can be left." ”

"So let's get started. Mo Wuxian glanced down at them.

"Nineteenth, fifty-fourth, thirty-five, sixth. Four numbers came out of his mouth.

The person who was ordered looked stunned, then walked out of the team and flew up to the stone pillar, which was so large that it was not a problem to accommodate five people to fight.

It wasn't until there were twenty people standing on the four stone pillars around him that Mo Wushu nodded, "If someone admits defeat, they can't shoot again, the only rule of the game is that no one dies, let's start." ”

The only rule is that no one can die, which means that it is okay to be crippled? Most people are wondering in their hearts the meaning of the phrase Mo Wuxian.

As soon as Mo Wuxian's words fell, twenty spiritual power rays rose to the sky, and fierce battle intent was intertwined in the air, exuding a faint sense of slaughter.

Yun Fan and the others looked at the figures who were fighting fiercely with great interest, and on one of the stone pillars, there were two people from their Ling family.

Before the Imperial Dynasty Martial Arts began, the Ling family had already conducted intensive training for these young people to exercise their teamwork skills, after all, even if they entered the Imperial Tomb, if there was no one around to help, I am afraid they would not be able to go far.

On the stone pillar on the left, five rays of spiritual power of similar strength were scattered and intertwined, and the low cheers continued.

The two people of the Ling family were on top of this stone pillar, and they were two men in black, who were looking at the three people opposite with awe-inspiring expressions at this time.

Originally, the three people on the opposite side planned to beat the two members of the Ling family first, and then they fought well, which should be the best way, but after all, the three of them belonged to different camps, and it was naturally impossible to go all out when they made a move, and they had to hand over their backs to two strangers, even ordinary people couldn't do it, let alone cultivators like them.

This is human nature and a matter of course, but it also makes it impossible for them to achieve their original purpose.

Although the two of the Ling family have not known each other for a long time, after all, they have trained together, and their tacit understanding and trust in each other are naturally stronger than them.

After a fierce battle for more than half an hour, the two people of the Ling family cooperated more and more tacitly, and found an opportunity to shake a person out of the stone pillar, and the battle situation, which was originally a little stalemate, suddenly became clear.

Only then did the remaining two realize that the battle was going farther and farther away from what they had thought before.