Chapter 110: The Third Round
"How many of our classmates died?" Zhang Tian asked.
If he didn't care about these things at all, Zhang Tian had always been very indifferent, except for Bai Ying, basically no one in this world could make him care.
But in Rocky, he got acquainted with Qiao Feiming, at the end of the month, at the beginning of the month, Du Chen, Wen Zhuqi, and Zhuo Muxian......
There are also a few little followers who didn't come, even if he is not at school, Li Ran sends food and drink to Bai Ying every day, and he will report to Zhang Tian every day, never stopping.
At the end of the month, he said: "I counted it when I came out, and there are a total of eighteen people plus you." β
Du Chen added: "We Rocky came with fifty people, ten were killed and injured in the first round, and twenty-two people in the second round, with a total loss of thirty-two. β
Zhang Tian looked at the tip of the sword with his eyes, and suddenly said, "I killed Liu Yu." β
At the end of the month, he was stunned, and his expression changed: "He was instructed by someone? β
Zhang Tian nodded: "I only asked about Yu Xing, but there is another person, I don't know who it is." β
Du Chen sneered: "Yu Xing is so bold!" β
At the end of the month, he thought deeply and said, "I care more about the other person who didn't ask, is there something wrong inside Rocky Academy?" β
The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and then their eyes deepened.
Zhang Tian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already clear, and he couldn't see the slightest city mansion, he wiped the Seven Absolute Sword, and his eyes were bright.
There was no reaction at the end of the month, he had long been used to Zhang Tian.
Du Chen was surprised, he always thought that Zhang Tian was nervous, so he had always been very naΓ―ve, but now it seems that the previous things were not serious enough, or not enough to take Zhang Tian seriously.
Until this trip to the Five District Conference, all kinds of changes made Zhang Tian feel good, and it was not so easy to get away!
Just when the three of them were silent, suddenly there was a knock on the door, Shangguan Xiaofei walked in, and then began to make the bed in front of the three people.
Du Chen and the end of the month were stunned, and Zhang Tian was even more confused.
You say you're a tutor, is it appropriate to live with their students?
Shangguan Xiaofei didn't care, he made the bed and sat on it, and said with a smile: "I'll be your bodyguard." β
Du Chen rolled his eyes and fell asleep.
At the end of the month, he shook his head and said, "In a few months, we will be your bodyguard." β
Du Chen broke through to the late stage of the spirit in Hou Yan Valley, and at the beginning of the month, he also broke through to the middle stage of the spirit master, and at the end of the month, he broke out, jumped two steps and is now the late stage of the spirit master, the same as Zhang Tian.
No matter which of the four people's cultivation speed is taken out, it is enough to blow for half a year, and it is also a rare situation in the Rocky Academy in recent years!
Du Chen didn't care, just stared at Zhang Tian vigorously.
Of course, being a bodyguard is a joke, he wants to touch Zhang Tian's luck, didn't he see that everyone who played with Zhang Tian suddenly became a genius?
This is what Wen Zhuqi said about luck, metaphysical problems!
Zhang Tian didn't care about these things at all, he had already closed his eyes and started cultivating!
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Same day, evening.
In a claustrophobic room, Yan Yu knelt on the ground, his left arm was blurred with flesh and blood, his hand bones were rotten, and the whole room also exuded a strong smell of blood, and the blood was in his nose.
Ren He sat on a gorgeous chair and sipped wine.
Time passed minute by minute, Ren He didn't mean to speak, Yan Yu just let the blood in his arm dry up, and eventually he would be disabled, and he would never have a chance to heal and recover.
Throughout the process, the claustrophobic room was filled with an extreme sense of depression.
I don't know how long it took for Ren He to look at Yan Yu on the ground.
Yan Yu trembled, not daring to say a word.
Ren He sneered: "I haven't killed Zhang Tian for a whole month, Diming Academy is really a waste!" β
Yan Yu lowered his head, not daring to have any complaints: "What the adults said is true." β
Ren He was suddenly furious, and slammed the wine glass, and the wine in the cup splashed Yan Yu's face: "The assessment system is temporarily rectified, and all kinds of information conditions are provided, just for you to kill a Zhang Tian!" Haha, you can't even kill a single spiritual warrior! β
Yan Yu knelt down again and said repeatedly: "Give me another chance, the third round of assessment, he will definitely die!" β
Ren He laughed again: "It's not just Zhang Tian, let you inquire about the truth of Wen Zhuqi's sudden retreat, did you inquire about it?" β
Yan Yu paused and said in horror: "Not yet." β
"Sure enough, it's rubbish!" Ren He's face was cold, and then he suddenly lowered his head, and his voice was like a ghost: "No matter what the situation of Wen Zhuqi is, when the time comes, I must Rocky disintegrate from the inside, understand?" β
Yan Yu nodded desperately: "Understood!" Got it! β
Ren He narrowed his eyes and continued: "In a few days, the news will be released, saying that the ape beast is infesting Hou Yan Valley, leading the Gu King to go deeper, and it is best to disappear for ten days and half a month." β
"Yes." Yan Yu responded: "Hou Yangu's secret realm disappeared out of thin air? β
"Check." Ren He narrowed his eyes, only this one thing in all the things made him have no clue.
Yan Yu dragged his stump arm away, not daring to be the slightest dissatisfied.
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One hundred students who made the cut had a day off, and on the morning of the third day, the third round of the five-district conference officially began!
It's still a straight group match, only this time the top 10 will be selected!
100 people, divided into 10 groups according to the cultivation arrangement, will be the first in the group according to the rules of the knockout round.
Due to the presence of the dean of the Moon Reading Academy and the only Spirit King Gu King in Lingyun Prefecture, this time the grouping was several times stricter, and how to divide the hundred students had been discussed a lot to ensure fairness.
Zhang Tian was assigned to the sixth group, No. 9.
His cultivation is considered to be in the bottom of the hundred students, and it is very remarkable to enter the top 100 with the cultivation of the spirit priest, and Rocky accounts for four at once.
The end of the month is in the fifth group, the ninth.
Du Chen is in the seventh group, number nine.
At the beginning of the month, it was the ninth group, the tenth, which was the lowest for a hundred middle cultivators, and you were welcome because it was a girl with a double cultivation of elemental swordsmen, which was very conspicuous.
Each group of matches was held in a separate ring, the same huge square as it was at the beginning, but because the number of participants decreased, there were only ten in the ring, which was far from each other.
Because it was a knockout round, Zhang Tian of No. 9 had to be the first to play, compared with No. 10 in the sixth group.
Quite a coincidence, No. 10 is from the Blue Star Academy, and he is also a late stage of the Spirit!
The number plates in the group are ranked from high to low according to the cultivation, and those who are the same are ranked according to the combat power.
In the sixth group, Zhang Tian is No. 9, which obviously shows that in the hearts of the school leaders who watched the battle on the stage, his combat power is higher than that of No. 10.
The students of Blue Star have always been above the top, and compared to other colleges in the fifth district, most of the spirit warriors of Blue Star have the combat power of spirit masters, and they feel that they are superior.
For such a ranking, the number ten is very dissatisfied!
As soon as he came to the stage, this Blue Star Spiritual Priest was full of displeasure in the later stage: "I don't know how this number is divided, I actually made your number plate one more than mine, but you didn't have a chance to ......"
It's just that he hasn't finished his words yet.
Brush!
A sword light suddenly rose and came to him at a speed that flashed in an instant!
"Seven Unique Styles: Turning the Clouds!"