Chapter 337: Ryo Anori

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The Great Elder made the final decision, and the other elders agreed, Du or Lone Palm was difficult to speak, but thinking of the back move he left, he quickly suppressed the unwillingness in his heart.

Xuan Liyue, let you live a few more days!

Feng Shuang, Zi Mingyu and the others, seeing the chief elder speak, even if there was a lot of unwillingness in their hearts, they could only forcibly suppress it.

However, they won't just let Xuan Liyue go.

Xuan Liyue's game was played by twenty groups at the same time, and because of the previous incident, the other nineteen groups had to be re-compared.

After the final 100 people were selected, it was already evening.

All eliminated participants are not allowed to stay on the field.

Except for Feng Shuang and other people with special identities, everyone else had to evacuate, and the venue suddenly became empty.

But not only did the atmosphere not condense down, but because of the final showdown between 100 people and 50 people, it was unprecedentedly high.

Ouyang Jie was reluctant to leave Xuan Liyue, and took advantage of the intermission to provide Xuan Liyue with many pills to restore his strength.

Xuan Liyue looked at the pile of small porcelain vases in front of her, a little crying and laughing.

In that game just now, she didn't bother much at all, and she didn't need these pills at all!

Looking at Ouyang Jie's eager eyes, thinking that he had refused to do his apprentice's thing before, Xuan Liyue really couldn't open his mouth to refuse these pills, so he accepted them all, and then ate a rejuvenating pill.

There's no way, she eats soft or hard, and what she is most afraid of is that in addition to the people she cares about being hurt, there is also one thing, that is, to live up to the people who care about herself.

Ouyang Jie saw that Xuan Liyue had accepted his elixir, and he was as happy as a child.

Xuan Liyue's heart was warm.

The rest time is only half an hour, and after half an hour, the game of 100 into 50 officially begins.

It's still a re-draw, and this time Xuanliyue won the blue forty-eight.

The final round of the promotion tournament was changed to five groups at the same time because of the stakes, and each ring was accompanied by three judges and two elders.

Afraid of the majesty of the referee and the elders, the people in the first four groups all played in a proper manner.

Because in the last round, many people won badly, so this round went quickly.

Many contestants, when they saw that the other party's situation was much better than their own, directly announced their abstention.

For this, no one made trouble.

Because at the very beginning of the game, some elders emphasized that luck is also part of strength.

Seriously injured in the competition, and against a weak opponent, they can only consider themselves unlucky, and then comfort themselves to come back next year.

Xuan Liyue was the last group, and by the time she came to the stage to compete, it had already dawned, and the sky was white.

The time for the opening of the ancient battlefield is getting closer and closer, and everyone's emotions are getting higher and higher, especially those who have passed the competition and have already obtained the qualification to enter the ancient battlefield, all of them are excited.

Xuan Liyue slowly walked into the ring, and opposite her, was a young man who looked a little elegant.

The young man showed a gentle jade-like smile to Xuan Liyue, "I know I'm not your opponent, but I don't want to be defeated without a fight, so I ask Miss Xuan for more advice." ”

Seeing that the other party's eyes were clear, not like a treacherous and cunning person, and his temperament as gentle as jade was also natural, not pretentious, Xuan Liyue nodded and said politely: "Until the last moment, no one knows the outcome of the victory." ”

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