Chapter 1542: Top Ten Battles!

"Then let's start the draw of lots. www.biquge.info First of all, it is the lottery of the first group of 50 people!"

The old man in white waved his hand, and a square lottery box appeared beside him.

The eyes of the people in the audience all converged for a while.

The same is true for the players.

Grouping, divided into a good group, it is naturally easier to advance. At the moment, there are only two groups, and many people who think they are average are secretly praying, hoping to divide the top strong and strong players into one group, and they will be divided into the other group.

In this case, it is quite possible to fish in the top 20 in troubled waters.

A full-fledged duel is a necessary condition for advancing to the fifth tier. Only the top 10 can qualify and advance. The other ten in the top 20 can get a huge amount of points and some fourth-tier rewards.

The reward is also very tempting.

Because of this, many people in the top ten are not counting on it. But the first twenty, everyone is very eager.

looked at the old man in white and a few others, and at the same time held a lot.

"Condensation Yue, Han Qi, Mu Feiyang, Nan Yuanzi, Yu Xiao. ”

Looking at the first wave of names that were drawn, Mu Feiyang beside Mengfeng couldn't help but be a little stunned: "You just drew me at the beginning?"

"Luckily, there are only two top powerhouses in the first wave of the first group, and there are nine waves, according to this frequency, the fifteen top powerhouses are all in the first group, it is very likely!" Lan Duanchen on the side patted Mu Feiyang's shoulder angrily and said with a light smile.

"Damn. Can't you say something auspicious?" The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Mu Feiyang glared at Lan Duanchen.

just stared, but found that Lan Duanchen's originally indifferent face was suddenly stunned.

This made Mu Feiyang stunned, looked at the high platform, and immediately couldn't help laughing: "Haha, tell you to say bad things." Now you're in this group. Another top powerhouse, show me, is it really a group of fifteen top powerhouses!"

I saw that on the high platform, the five names of the second wave were obviously: "Jin Sheng, Xiao Xuanyun, Lan Duanchen, Han Jiaojiao, Gong Yufeng." ”

It seems that in order to respond to Mu Feiyang's words, I saw that the old man in white and the others followed five waves in succession, and the names drawn actually contained the names of nine other top powerhouses. ”

This suddenly made Mu Feiyang's whole person a little stupid, and his mouth was full of bitterness: "Oh my God, isn't it?"

"Call you Crow's Mouth!" Mengfeng couldn't help but say on the side.

No way, he also tragically drew his name in the fifth wave.

Fortunately, there are three waves in the next three waves, and there are no names of top powerhouses. Otherwise, the possibility that the fifteen top powerhouses that Mu Feiyang said would gather in a group is really not small.

But even so, in the first group, there were twelve top powerhouses.

This directly caused the ordinary players present to draw the first group, and all of them couldn't help but have a trace of bitterness on their faces.

Twelve top powerhouses, a veritable group of death!

In comparison, the rest was not drawn, which is equivalent to being postponed to another group of players, and they can't help but smile on their faces. Even the three top powerhouses couldn't help but show a relaxed smile.

After all, who wants to go through a lot of hard work to make it to the next level?

"Then next, the first duel, Mu Feiyang vs. Nan Yuanzi!"

The two groups of players were settled, and the old man in white soon conducted the draw of the first group of contestants.

Mu Feiyang, Nan Yuanzi.

"What kind of sin am I making?" Seeing this, Mu Feiyang's face instantly turned into a bitter gourd.

Mengfeng and Lan Duanchen couldn't say anything to laugh at the moment, so they could only pat each other's shoulders to show comfort.

Under the cries of many spectators in the field, Mu Feiyang and Nan Yuanzi also stepped into the ring.

Nan Yuanzi, in the fourth layer of the entire Ancient Sect Duel Arena, among the sixteen top powerhouses. Although it is ranked in the bottom few places, it is also a top powerhouse.

Mu Feiyang is indeed not weak, but compared to Nan Yuanzi, it is still a lot worse.

In this duel, there were not too many surprises, and Nan Yuanzi won easily.

"The top powerhouse is really awesome!"

Walking out of the ring and returning to Mengfeng's side, Mu Feiyang collapsed directly to the ground, out of breath.

In this battle, Mu Feiyang can be said to have done his best. Dream Wind and Blue Dust can be seen.

It's just that even so, Mu Feiyang was only under Nan Yuanzi's hands, and he couldn't last for a few minutes.

But to be able to do this, Mu Feiyang is already very good.

In the second matchup, Yun Qingyi faced an ordinary top 100 player. As a top powerhouse, Yun Qingyi naturally advanced very easily.

In the next few matchups, there were also top powerhouses, and the opponents they faced were not top powerhouses, so they were all promoted relatively easily.

Fifty people, a total of twenty-five duels, sixteen.

"Whew... It's finally me!"

When the first name drawn by the old man in white was revealed, Lan Duanchen stood down from Mengfeng and Mu Feiyang. I saw that this name was Lan Duanchen.

"Chongyun!"

When he saw the second name, Lan Duanchen's face couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he turned his head to look at Mu Feiyang: "It seems that my luck is about the same as yours!"

Mu Feiyang stood up and patted Lan Duanchen's shoulder, with a look of sympathy.

Chongyun is also one of the sixteen top powerhouses in the fourth layer. But in it, he is the first. Of course, it's the penultimate one. Recognized as the weakest top powerhouse.

But even so, to be able to become a top powerhouse, Chongyun's strength is enough to illustrate.

"Come on!"

got up and patted Lan Duanchen on the shoulder, Mengfeng said.

I saw Lan Duanchen nodded, and as soon as his body moved, he swept into the ring. On the other side, Chongyun also swept into the ring.

"Deputy Palace Master Chongyun, come on!"

"Deputy Palace Master Chongyun, come on!"

"Deputy Palace Master Chongyun, come on!"

......

When the two stood still in the ring, a woman's shouting and cheering suddenly sounded in the field.

Looking around, I saw a row of women in blue dresses, dancing a pair of white and tender jade arms at the moment, which became a landscape in the field.

Chongyun, in addition to being one of the sixteen top powerhouses in the fourth layer, is also the deputy palace master of the Cold Moon Palace.

Because of his handsome and elegant face, he is especially favored by the female disciples in the Cold Moon Palace.

At this moment, this row is the indigenous female disciples in the Cold Moon Palace, specially organized as a cheerleading team, cheering for Chongyun.

In the all-staff duel three days ago, every time Chongyun appeared, there would be such a link.

But before, the three of them were watching from afar. However, at this moment, it was Lan Duanchen who was personally facing the momentum of the other party's cheerleading team, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

At least Meng Feng and Mu Feiyang can deeply understand Lan Duanchen's uncomfortable mood at this moment.

After all, the two of them remembered that when Chongyun appeared, Lan Duanchen also pointed to a certain beauty of the former's cheerleading team, and said there that he liked this type of woman.

At this moment, facing the type of woman he likes, cheer for his opponent. Mengfeng and the others could deeply understand what kind of critical attack Lan Duanchen had received at this moment.

"The competition begins!"

With the announcement of the old man in white on the high platform.

In the ring, Chongyun took the lead.

I saw that he took out a white fan, spread it gently, and fanned it slightly in the direction of Lan Duanchen.

"Bang!-"

A violent wind current, suddenly drew an arc, towards the blue dust.

Seeing this, Lan Duanchen didn't panic, just held his ice-blue big sword and slashed straight ahead.

A layer of sword rays with the power of frost suddenly roared out, hitting directly on the furious wind current.

"Sneer......"

It can be seen with the naked eye that this wind flow was actually frozen out of thin air by the frost power on the sword of Lan Duanchen, and a layer of frost was frozen, which would instantly freeze the entire violent wind flow.

Then, Lan Duchen held the giant sword on top of the wind flow that had frozen into frost, and lightly clicked.

"Bang!"

Frost is shattered by the raging winds.

"It seems that I have met a not simple existence!" Chongyun's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this scene. At the same time, the fan in his hand also fanned again.

But this time, it was in a larger pose, fanning out.

"Bang!-"

Suddenly, a violent tornado suddenly condensed in front of him, swinging with the fan in his hand. This tornado swept straight towards the blue dust.

...... (To be continued)