Chapter 1189: Luck is added, the first round is over!
At the same time that Heavenly Mystery Sound fell, on the more than 5,500 battle platforms, tens of thousands of young soul cultivators who had been brewing for a long time broke out in an instant!
A variety of soul means of different colors are competing to appear.
A one-to-one duel of such a scale started at the same time, and it was densely gathered in this area outside the city, even if most of the power was below the ground level, the frenzy of the Heaven and Earth Void was no less than the existence of a late ground level with full firepower!
The originally calm void of heaven and earth was like a stormy wave, and even, the peak of the Xuan Rank had to be distracted to stabilize his body without being swept into the stage by the turbulence of the void.
At the same time, the Soul Dao Tianjiao, who withstood the pressure, swept away the leaves with the autumn wind, and hit the opponent with all kinds of means like no money.
In less than a breath of the start, the first winner of the first round of eliminations was born, and that was the thirteen little princes of the Soul Domain Royal Family!
His opponent was very unlucky, and fell into a coma with heavy injuries, although his life was saved, but the foundation was abolished, so that the rank retreated to the early stage of the Xuan Rank.
"Heh, vulnerable." The thirteenth little prince smiled contemptuously, he didn't think that there was anything to achieve in defeating a piece of garbage, and he was not interested in paying attention to the other battle tables, but closed his eyes slightly, waiting for the second round of elimination.
After another breath, at this moment, almost in no particular order, the battle on the nine battle platforms came to an end.
More than half of them are Tianjiao of the Soul Domain Royal Clan, and the rest, Lan Tilting and the two senior brothers of the True Transmission Peak of the Great Luo Ancient Sect, are impressively listed, as well as two who were not famous in the past.
And on the battle platform where Zhao Fan was, his eyes were frightened, and he looked at Chen Shidong who was approaching step by step with trembling, as if he was really frightened and lost his ability to think.
Chen Shidong's eyes were as if he was looking at a little lamb that was allowed to be slaughtered by himself, and while smiling maliciously, he urged his soul power to condense into a big hammer.
"I've said it a long time ago, give you a chance to breathe and admit defeat, hehe, it's too late now, don't worry, I won't really kill you." The soul power sledgehammer in his hand, when it was moved, followed by a whistling sound of breaking the air......
"Ahh
Zhao Fan raised his hands, hugged his head, and shrank to the ground, not daring to look up at the other party at all.
The battle tables around are all in full swing, so no one has the leisure to pay attention to the movements here, otherwise, another wave of cynicism will come.
The next moment, Chen Shidong stood one meter in front of Zhao Fan, he swiped the soul power sledgehammer diagonally, and smashed it without hesitation!
However, when the hammer was still a few centimeters away from the head, a strange situation occurred......
Chen Shidong, who was holding the Soul Power Sledgehammer, suddenly lost his balance as if his center of gravity was unstable, and even twisted an arc with the hammer, at this moment, what was even more coincidental was that the turbulence of the void here was a few points stronger than before without warning.
So much so that the hammer body swept against Zhao Fan's scalp and hit the air.
Chen Shidong, who was about to abuse the vegetables a second ago, stumbled and staggered from the edge of the battle platform like this, and fell to the ground headlong......
On Zhao Fan's buried face, there was a smile, fleeting.
Because, the initiator of Chen Shidong's fall to the platform was not the void turbulence, but a spell called "Oiling the Soles of the Feet" on the "Public Loss Book"!
Not only that, but it was also the lowest level of entry-level magic.
But he easily solved a soul cultivation at the peak of the Xuan Rank!
At this time, Zhao Fan raised his head and looked at the empty battle platform in a daze, as if he didn't understand what was going on at all, why was he left alone?
The acting has reached the point of being superb!
"Ahhh
Immediately, there was an angry roar from the audience, "How is this possible!" I, I actually lost, and that garbage from the late stage of the Xuan Rank advanced to the second round!! ”
It's Chen Shidong's.
After Zhao Fan heard the sound, he crouched on the edge of the battle platform, he looked down at Chen Shidong, who was angry below, and said gratefully: "Your Excellency's kindness is inexhaustible, thank you for it." ”
"Fulfill your uncle!"
Chen Shidong turned on the scolding mode below, he originally fell into the fighting platform and lost the qualification, and he couldn't accept this fact, which was enough to be heartbroken, and now looking at the expression full of gratitude on that plain-looking face, the more he looked, the more angry he became, what is the difference between this and killing people?
However, once there are two sides in the duel, and one side leaves the range of the battle platform, the stage will be automatically isolated by a barrier.
Chen Shidong couldn't do anything except look at the villain's triumphant face, his heart and lungs exploded, and the blood in his mouth jumped wildly......
"Your Excellency, don't be in a hurry, right? It's all bleeding, isn't it, I was going into battle with illness, and I knew that I couldn't go far, so I gave up the opportunity to the next? Zhao Fan said matter-of-factly, his expression looked extremely normal, but on this occasion, it seemed to say, "If you don't accept it, you will come to beat me, and you can't beat me, are you angry?" ”
Chen Shidong's eyes were red, and then his body went limp, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.
Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders innocently, and then stopped paying attention to the audience, he calmly observed the battle situation around him.
This scene was captured by those who paid attention to him.
"Shenxiu, was it an accident, or was it ......"
"I think there is a lot of luck, and I was swept away by the void turbulence."
Shenxiu's senior brothers and disciples were surprised by the result, but he said with a smile: "This product, wilted and rotten, continue to look back, you will get used to it." ”
In the seventeenth mobile palace, Zhao Fan's harem group and the two beasts of the women glanced at each other, and bursts of laughter appeared.
The City Lord and Xue Ying looked at the figure speechlessly in the audience, stunned.
……
Gradually, after a hundred breaths.
On the more than 5,500 battle platforms, there was only one figure left.
The first round of the knockout round is over!
The number of participants in the war has plummeted by half!
And Zhao Fan looked at the soul cultivators who had advanced on the stage with a surprised expression.
"What's going on?"
"Why did the late Xuan Rank win?"
"I remember that his opponent is the peak of the Xuan Rank......"
"Moreover, on the battle platform on that side, there is not even a trace of the battle left."
It's weird, it's weird!
Not only that, but soon, the eyes of those soul cultivators fell on Chen Shidong under the battle stage, his clothes and face were stained with blood, and he fainted there motionless, but he couldn't see a wound on his body!
"Does anyone know what's going on?"
On the battle table next to it, a one-eyed Xuanjie pinnacle couldn't help but ask everyone out loud, because, according to the rules, in the second round of elimination, the two sideways adjacent battle tables will be automatically merged, and the two winners will become opponents and compete for the third round of qualification.
This point, corresponding to the list on the purple light curtain of the City Lord's Mansion last night, the two groups of winners next to each other will play a game, and so on, until the final battle for the leader!
Therefore, in the second round, the one-eyed man faced off against Zhao Fan, and he was worried that the latter of Chen Shidong would be solved without knowing it, and it was far from being as simple as it seemed.
"Don't overthink it."
At this time, the young soul cultivator who was standing not far away from the battle platform smiled disdainfully: "I inadvertently captured the whole process with a sideways eye at the time, he advanced to the second round, it was completely shit luck, that Chen Shidong, who used too much force and was too careless, neglected the fluctuations of the void turbulence, so he lost his balance and fell off the battle platform......"
"I see."
The one-eyed soul nodded clearly, and he looked at Zhao Fan's gaze again, his worries disappeared, replaced by a smile, "I don't believe it, luck can still accompany you to the third round, I am not as arrogant as Chen Shidong, and I will not get carried away when I don't see the result." ”
Zhao Fan looked at the opponent in the next round with a jealous and fearful expression, "Next...... Tap it. ”
"I'm sorry, I'm going to ravage you hard." The one-eyed soul cultivator said coldly: "It's a shame that I spent so many stones to ask around for information about Chen Shidong, but as a result, the second round of confrontation was a late stage of the Xuan Rank, which is really a waste of my time." ”
Zhao Fan lowered his head and remained silent.
And the rest time is a stick of incense.
At the same time, those losers in the first round were uniformly carried out of the war zone.
More than 5,000 soul cultivators who entered the second round, some of them were racing against time to recover their state, and some of them didn't make any moves, after all, in the first round, there were evenly matched, and there were also sweeping and crushing, and how much they consumed completely depended on the strength of the opponent.
Before you know it, a stick of incense ends.
The more than 5,500 battle platforms in the entire theater vibrated in unison, and the two side-to-side battle platforms adjacent to each other were attracted to each other like magnets. In less than three breaths, the link of moving and merging was completed, which also symbolizes that the second round of the battle table is no longer as crowded as the first round, the area has doubled, and there is more room to show off your skills!