The atmosphere was a little depressing, and there was a lot of excitement in the depression. Because the competition that everyone was looking forward to is finally about to begin.

Ye Chen's expression was solemn, he didn't have to play in the first round, it didn't mean that he would be relaxed. In contrast, the second round is the real beginning.

In a draw-style competition, half of the personnel will be wiped out in the first round, and those who remain are those who are among the strong.

However, the first round is also worth considering. After all, it is impossible for so many strong people to dodge one by one, all Ye Chen has to do is to observe from the sidelines.

As the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win all battles! If you want to win the first opportunity, you must first understand everyone.

"Everyone has already drawn the bamboo sticks, and at the same time they know the numbers. Then the competition begins...", Dogen shouted on the stage.

As he spoke, a strong holy power poured out from Dao Yuan, which belonged to his quasi-holy power. For a moment, the atmosphere was oscillating, heading straight into the air in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

Rumble!

The holy power was mighty, straight into the sky, and collided with the blue lotus phantom floating on the top of the Dao Palace.

Brush!

The sky shook, and the eight green lotuses bloomed together, evolving into the eight-colored true meaning. The colorful light was full of glow, covering the entire Dao Palace.

At this moment, several halls in the Dao Palace were already overcrowded. Gathered here, just to watch the competition between the two super sects in Dongzhou.

Most of them are people in the Qi Induction Realm, and above this, there are many masters in the Qi Control Realm, and there are also those who are beyond the Transcendent Realm, and there are relatively few strong people who have transcended the Transcendent Realm.

Although this is a collision between the two super gate factions, in the final analysis, the realm of the people participating in the competition this time is relatively weak. At least for the strong who transcend the transcendent realm, so it is not enough to attract that group of "kings".

The whole square was filled with a commotion. Everyone's blood was surging, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Ye Chen was the same, the corners of his mouth were upturned, revealing a very happy smile. Feeling the atmosphere at this moment, Ye Chen felt that this was the place where he pouted.

Wow!

There was an uproar, and the personnel who drew the first sixteen quickly jumped into the ring. Among them were two members of the Xuanjian Sect, but fortunately neither of them was together. Otherwise, the Xuanjian Sect would really be at a disadvantage. However, even so, the end result did not go that far. Now on the weekend of the No. 2 ring, he drew the No. 4 pick.

With that bloody scene just now, I thought he would definitely win on the weekend. But when he stood in the ring, he immediately withered, if nothing else, because what was standing in front of him at this moment was a strong man who had refined seven bloodlines.

"You can't be so unlucky, right? He still thought that in the first round, how could he get past it, right?

He was really so unlucky, he had refined seven bloodlines, and he was many times stronger than him, a person who had refined three bloodlines.

"I abstain!" said on stage, raising his hand and depressedly.

Abstain outright and have no choice over the weekend. If you are facing someone who has refined three bloodlines, you will start fighting directly on the weekend, and even if you meet someone who has refined four bloodlines, you will hold on for a while on the weekend. However, what he encountered was a strong man who had refined the seven bloodlines. The difference in power is simply too great. During this period, there was a difference in the power of four bloodlines.

After saying that, he jumped out of the ring without looking back.

"Hmph, boring!"

At this time, the Dao Palace disciple snorted lightly and slowly left the ring.

"Damn!" snorted Weekend. When the words of the Dao Palace disciple fell on the weekend, it made him feel extremely harsh. There is anger in my heart, but there is nowhere to go.

Aggrieved, a strong sense of aggrieved then rose and filled the whole body over the weekend. Weekend clenched his fists and slowly jumped out of the ring with this sense of grievance. He didn't do it on the spur of the moment, because he knew that he couldn't fight the man at all.

"Strength, in the final analysis, is not enough of your own strength!" said Weekend clenched his fists and said hatefully. Looking up, the battle on the ring was going on, why didn't he want to have a hearty battle?

Syllable!

At this time, Lin Dong walked to the side of the weekend. The big hand patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, a temporary defeat doesn't mean anything." Practice hard, and one day you will be able to make him abstain. ”

"Can I?" said Weekend wistfully.

Being able to train three bloodlines on the weekend is already the result of hard work. Refining the seven bloodlines, for him at this moment, it is an unattainable mountain.

Refining the seven bloodlines, you can open your mouth with a light spit on your mouth, but when you really cultivate, it is extremely difficult.

Syllable!

Lin Dong slapped Zhou Zhou on the head. said unhappily: "Boy, don't be like a girl." If you lose, you won't lose, but you can't afford to lose?"

"I,"

"Ahh

Just as I was about to say something over the weekend, a scream suddenly sounded. Then, on the weekend, I saw a figure flying down from the sky. With a bang, it fell to the ground.

The weekend was surprised, and his eyes were a little glazed. This second game ended very quickly, and he looked at the man who fell to the ground on the weekend, he didn't know him, he was a person from the Dao Palace. And the people who are still standing in the ring, they know each other on the weekend. Wang Qi has refined the four bloodlines.

In the ring, Wang Qi gasped heavily. Some scars appeared on his body, and his clothes were somewhat torn, almost exhausted. Looking at the man who fell out of the ring, Wang Qi was in a heartbeat.

That disciple of the Dao Palace had all refined the four bloodlines like him, and his own strength was extremely strong. It's just a little bit, the person who fell out just now won't be Wang Qi, but him.

This battle made Wang Qi's heart tremble, and he had also refined the four bloodlines, but the man was very strong. Several methods are played, which is dazzling, and it is impossible to parry at all. There have been several times when Wang Qi has attacked indiscriminately with his fists, and even now that he has won, Wang Qi has a feeling of being in a dream.

It's a bit unrealistic to win.