Chapter 252: The Six Princes
"The Six Princes!"
"The Six Princes!!"
“......”
The noise shook the sky, the cries continued, and many disciples blushed and looked excited.
The popularity of the Six Princes in the Kamikaze Camp has reached a terrifying level.
Even on the viewing platform, some of the elders were shocked.
The Six Princes are the best people in today's royal family.
The reason why the other party appeared in the kamikaze camp this time was to investigate the death of his younger brother Yuwen Tuo.
A prince died like this, although it may be the Green Wolf Battalion, but this matter must be investigated.
Lin Feng stood quietly in place, and when he saw this situation, he couldn't help frowning.
He had already guessed that this sixth prince who shouldn't have appeared here might be because of Yuwen Tuo.
And the appearance of the other party is tantamount to giving the dynasty a biggest hole card and reliance, no wonder Hulan Bo still has to deal with him Lin Feng.
It turned out to be because of the appearance of the Six Princes.
After a while, Lin Feng gradually stretched his brows again.
On the battle platform, he fought a fair battle with the disciples of the dynasty, even the six princes had nothing to say!
The Sixth Prince stood in the pavilion in the distance, his face was extremely flat, and he did not change in the slightest because of the cheers of countless disciples.
As if all this was meant to be.
Everywhere he goes, all eyes are on him.
Time passes slowly.
After a moment of incense, the Great Elder stood up from the spectator seat.
"Silence!"
The Great Elder snorted softly, and after the audience quieted down, he slowly spoke.
"The finals are divided into points competition and ranking competition, and the points competition is held at the same time on five platforms, and the two people with the highest points in each group enter the top ten. ”
"The ranking competition will rank the top ten disciples. ”
"Now start the points competition, 20 people in each group, a total of 19 rounds, 10 battles in each round, one point for winning, no points for a draw, and one point for losing one. ”
"Now, a hundred disciples, start drawing lots and grouping them. ”
After the Great Elder finished speaking, all the disciples stepped forward to draw lots.
Lin Feng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the final would still be fought in groups.
This saves time, but it's not entirely fair.
Because, if several top ten disciples are divided into a group, someone will definitely be eliminated in advance.
If you are on the same platform, 99 rounds of competition, 50 battles per round, that is the fairest way to play.
However, in that case, it will take at least a few days to finish the game.
However, it was obvious that Lin Feng was too worried.
This was something that the elders had already considered.
The top ten disciples were drawn separately and were scattered into five groups, with two people in each group.
Lin Feng drew the second group.
This time there was no numbering of the points race, and each person had to fight separately from the other nineteen.
After drawing lots, Lin Feng walked to the second battle platform and waited quietly.
At this time, He Yangjun also walked towards the second group of battle platforms, and when he saw Lin Feng, his face was immediately covered with a playful smile.
"Hehe! Lin Feng, we're in the same group! I'm a little impatient!"
He Yangjun was overjoyed, and being in the same group meant that he would be up against Lin Feng.
Once he is on the line, then he is not finished abusing Lin Feng!
Along with He Yangjun, there were also two young men, both of whom were at the peak of the sixfold cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm.
These two are also disciples of the Imperial Dynasty and are in the same group.
"Senior Brother He, deal with him, why bother you to make a move!"
One of the purple-robed young men smiled gloomily and said, "Lin Feng, do you like the battle of life and death very much!
A wisp of murderous intent flashed in the purple-robed young man's eyes, and he was not afraid that Lin Feng would not agree.
He knew that this Lin Feng was bold and arrogant, and he would definitely fight.
"Lin Feng, do you dare to fight? If you don't dare, then you still say quit the game!"
Another young man in black also sneered.
When Lin Feng heard this, he glanced at a few people lightly, and said indifferently: "As you wish!"
Lin Feng agreed very simply, even if the other party didn't ask for it, he would have this request.
Seeing Lin Feng agree, several people's faces were suddenly full of smiles.
Even if Lin Feng didn't agree, they wouldn't stay on the battle platform.
Yes, of course, it's even better.
Once everyone is in groups, the game is about to begin.
In the second group where Lin Feng belonged, there was not only He Yangjun, the top ten disciples of the outer gate, but also another top ten disciple of the outer gate.
This person is Fei Mad, and the top ten disciples of the outer sect are ranked fifth.
Seeing this person, Lin Feng couldn't help but think of the Burning Sun Sect disciple Shi Long he met when he was in Guanwu City.
This person is about the same size as Shi Long, two meters tall, with a rough face, tall and mighty, with muscles coiled all over his body, and his momentum is compelling.
Refining the strong!
Lin Feng didn't have to think about it to know that this person must be a master of body refining.
"Haha! There are no masters in this second group!"
Fei Crazy came to the second group of battle platforms, glanced at Lin Feng and the others, grinned, and laughed.
"Hmph, don't be too complacent!"
He Yangjun saw Fei Crazy's arrogant posture, and immediately snorted coldly.
Fei Mad said that there were no masters in the second group, obviously not taking him seriously.
"What's the matter? He Yangjun, are you not convinced?"
Fei Mad had a contemptuous look on his face, and said, "This second group, you can play with me, and I'll see if you have grown later!"
"Hmph!
He Yangjun said coldly.
However, in the face of Fei Madness, who ranked fifth in the outer gate, He Yangjun obviously lacked confidence.
He Yangjun knows how crazy he is, an ordinary great martial artist sevenfold martial artist, the other party can tear it in a few moves.
In the face of this kind of master, He Yangjun has no confidence at all.
However, He Yangjun is not worried, even if he loses to Fei Mad, he can still enter the top ten of the outer gate.
Because there are two people in each group who can enter the top ten, this second group, except for Fei Fei, who is his opponent!
In this grouping, the distribution of the top ten disciples is as follows.
Group 1: Lu Shaoyun, Duan Bingye.
Group 2: Fei Mad, He Yangjun.
Group 3: Yi Xiaoguang, Li Jiandong.
Group 4: Nangong Linjue, Mei Ling.
Group 5: Ling Muchen, Gu Zhan.
"Now, the competition begins!"
After the grouping, the deacon announced loudly.
"The first group, Zhang Zhengqing vs. Lu Shaoyun. “
"The second group, He Yangjun vs. Wang Yu.
"Third Group ......"
“......”
As the deacon's words fell, each group of disciples whose names were called came to the stage one after another.
The whole square fell silent.
Everyone is watching the battle on the field attentively, there is no weak person in the final, and the strong and strong duel are interesting.
On the first group of battle platforms, Lu Shaoyun deserves to be the sixth-ranked master.
After only five moves, he easily defeated his opponent.
On the second group of battle platforms, He Yangjun was even more domineering, slashing the opponent with three knives and vomiting blood and retreating, and then the opponent fled off the platform.
Compared to the battles of the first two groups, the other three groups are much slower.
In the first battle of the other three groups, there were no top ten disciples on the field, and there was not much difference in the strength of the two fights, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short time.
"The first group, Duan Bingye vs. Yu Kun!"
"The second group, Lin Feng vs. Kang Liang. ”
Hearing the deacon's words, Lin Feng smiled slightly, swept his body, and stepped onto the battle platform.
Lin Feng's opponent also stepped on the battle platform almost at the same time as him.
"Huh?"
When Lin Feng saw his opponent in the first battle, he was suddenly a little surprised.
This person was none other than one of the two imperial dynasty disciples, the purple-robed young man.
(End of chapter)