Chapter 672: Circular Battle
(Cat flutter Chinese) "What's going on? How did he lose? ”
"What the hell, isn't it? I didn't see Zuo Yan make a move at all, why did the other party fly out of the ring? ”
For a while, those who were weak and weak below showed puzzled and frightened looks.
Not to mention them, even Chen Qingyang could only vaguely see Zuo Yanyan attacking Zeng Bing.
Her moves were so fast that many people didn't know what was going on, and the battle was over.
"Left-leaning Yan is really strong!"
Chen Qingyang sighed secretly, he thought that if it was him, he would definitely not be able to stop the move of Zuoyan.
Unless he prepares in advance, the end will be exactly the same as Zeng Bing.
Ye Kunlun on the side saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a rare trace of solemnity appeared on his face.
There is no doubt that in this battle of the ground list, Zuo Yan is the strongest genius Ye Kunlun has seen so far, and her strength is enough to threaten Ye Kunlun.
"Ice Cloud Immortal Palace, left-leaning Yan Sheng!"
Not only Ye Kunlun, but even those high-level people in the ancient holy land, their eyes were full of solemnity when they looked at the left-leaning Yan.
Originally, they thought that in this land list battle, the top three would definitely be produced in the three ancient holy places.
But now it seems that they are too naïve, not to mention the left-leaning face in front of them, even Ye Kunlun of the Ye family in the Forbidden City, they are not the slightest sure that they can defeat him.
In fact, the ranking is not important for this land list battle, as long as you enter the top 20, you can get the qualification to enter the mysterious island.
But they are the heirs of the ancient holy land, if they can't even keep the top three, how can they save face?
With the final battle over, plus Lian Wushuang, a total of twenty-seven talents advanced to the next round of elimination.
Of the remaining twenty-seven geniuses, twenty-two had reached the first order of the Innate Realm, of which Yanhuangshan occupied four places, and was the only one among all the forces participating in the war that had not been eliminated as a genius.
The remaining twenty-seven geniuses will be divided into three groups of nine each.
These nine players will play a round-robin battle, which means that each player will have to play eight games, with each win worth two points, a draw worth one point, and no points for defeat, and the top 20 talents in the final points ranking will qualify for the eighth hole.
At the same time, these three groups will determine a winner and compete for the top three in this land list.
When the old man finished announcing the rules for the next game, a man walked up with a closed box.
"There are a total of three colors of tokens in the box, and if you draw the same color, you will be divided into the same group, please go forward and draw lots in turn!" The old man said lightly.
Twenty-seven geniuses stepped into the ring at the same time and began to draw lots one by one.
"Big brother, something is wrong?"
Halfway through the draw, Hong Gong suddenly frowned and said.
Lord Yan obviously also knew what Hong Gong meant when he said something was wrong, but he had already noticed it from the beginning.
That man's hand seemed to be unintentionally placed next to the draw box, but in fact, he had been using his internal strength to control the token inside, which meant that he was controlling the rest of the group match.
It's just that what is his purpose in doing this?
Lord Yan's eyes couldn't help but glance at the three groups of people who had already drawn lots, and found that the group where Ye Kunlun was located was very strong, and the disciples of the ancient holy land were divided into the other two groups, and before the top three competed, they would not face Ye Kunlun.
If Lord Yan's guess is correct, then Zuo Yan and Chen Qingyang will also be assigned to Ye Kunlun's death group, and the three of them will enter a situation of killing each other.
"It's such an ancient holy place, in order to win, you don't even want to lose your face." Lord Yan said in a slightly cold voice.
"What then? Although we didn't think about winning first place, it was disgusting for them to do so. Hong Gong said.
Lord Yan frowned slightly, seeing that it was Chen Qingyang's turn to draw lots, he suddenly rose into the air and landed in the ring.
The height of the Yan Lord was nearly two meters, and the looming thick aura on his body gave people a strong sense of oppression, and many people did not dare to look him directly into the eyes.
"How did the Yan Lord go up?"
Everyone was puzzled.
Lord Yan is the number one powerhouse on the Huaxia God List, but in this battle on the ground list, his performance is extremely low-key, and this is the first time he has appeared in the eyes of everyone in such a high-profile manner.
"Enough is enough!" Lord Yan glanced at the old man and said lightly.
The old man is a person from the Dao Immortal Palace, and his strength has reached the ninth order of the Innate Realm, and he is definitely an invincible existence in front of ordinary martial artists.
But at this moment, facing the flame master, the old man's heart suddenly had a deep uneasiness and fear, and his right hand subconsciously pulled back from the side of the box.
"Lord Yan, the old man doesn't understand what you mean?" The old man asked with fear in his heart.
"Forget about the previous grouping, you must not interfere with the next, I don't want to embarrass everyone." Lord Yan said lightly.
The old man's face changed suddenly, obviously his previous small movements had been completely seen through by the Yan Lord.
He subconsciously looked in the direction of the Dao Immortal Palace, and the faces of the high-ranking people of the Dao Immortal Palace also became solemn.
Although they had not seen the strength of the Yan Lord, after all, he had been firmly in the first place on the Huaxia God List for so many years, and his strength had reached the terrifying Divine Pill realm, and it was definitely not a wise move to provoke such a strong man.
Seeing that the high-level officials of the three ancient holy places did not say anything, the old man withdrew his gaze, and then stood aside without saying a word, not daring to say another word.
The people in the audience looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of the conversation between the two just now.
Seeing that the other party compromised, the Yan Lord did not linger any longer and continued to return to his previous seat.
The draw continued, Chen Qingyang took Lian Wushuang up together, and what made Chen Qingyang speechless was that he actually drew a token of the same color with Lian Wushuang.
"yes, I'm in the same group as my big brother." Lian Wushuang took the token in his hand and said excitedly.
Obviously, she didn't know exactly what it meant for the two to be in the same group.
Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Chen Qingyang subconsciously looked in the direction of Ye Kunlun, and learned that he was not in the same group as him, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart.
If he wants to fight Ye Kunlun, Chen Qingyang can only get the first place in their group.
But now there is a practice of peerless......
Soon, Zuo Yan also walked into the ring to draw lots, and the color of the tokens she drew was different from Chen Qingyang and Ye Kunlun.
The three of them drew three color tokens respectively, and they were so angry that the old man's face on the field was crooked.
Originally, he wanted to put Chen Qingyang and the three of them in the same group, no matter who won in the end, the internal strength would definitely be extremely consumed, and the geniuses of the Ancient Holy Land would be able to easily win at that time.
Unexpectedly, the three of them were not in the same group.
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