Chapter 339: I'll Punch Away

In the second round of the competition, 10,000 people were directly brushed down to 9,000 people, and 1,000 people were promoted.

After the second round of brushing, those who are not strong and want to fish in troubled waters have been completely brushed down, and the remaining 1,000 people are the elite of the elite.

After all the rings had already decided the winners and losers, the Great Elder of the Dragon Clan immediately announced: "A thousand people will take a short rest, and the third round of the competition will be held in the evening, naturally it will still be a group of ten people." ”

Such a cruel group mechanism, this time it did not cause heated discussions.

After all, everyone is accustomed to such harsh competition rules of the dragon clan, and the thousand people who have advanced are also elites, and they have long been prepared for a tragic battle.

After Xiangxiang got off the race, maybe she felt a little bored, so she leaned back on her seat and fell asleep, and the two half-step war kings of the Tyrant Clan covered it with blankets and took care of them very appropriately.

Han Ming was a little upset because of Bai Xue's matter, and if a thousand people come to a group of ten people at a time, then the probability of acquaintances being together will be greatly increased, and the hint in Bai Xue's words is already obvious.

And Bai Xue has a life-saving grace for him, the two are separated, Han Ming will not do anything to Bai Xue, and the qualification for the Dragon Pool Conference will not be available, thinking of this, he sighed lightly.

"Forget it, just pay off the debt. Han Ming shook his head helplessly, asking him to do it to Bai Xue, who had saved his life, for the sake of the Dragon Pool Conference, which was absolutely impossible, he was not such a cold-blooded person.

Time passed little by little, and all the 1,000 talents who had advanced to the stage sat quietly in their seats to recover their strength, and the atmosphere of the conference once again solidified and tense.

Even the onlookers were quieting down, and everyone was secretly talking about the 1,000 winners, looking forward to the start of the fierce competition again.

There is almost no difference between morning and evening in the dragon realm, except that the sky is slightly darker.

When all the contestants had almost rested, the majestic voice of the Great Elder of the Golden Dragon Clan once again resounded throughout the audience.

"All the players who have advanced, please enter the lottery card!"

The Great Elder's words settled, and suddenly the entire arena burst into applause from countless spectators, and the Sea Clan Talents who could advance to a thousand were qualified to accept this kind of respect.

"Come on!"

"Childe, you must be promoted, this time our clan must raise your eyebrows!"

"Come on, come on!!"

1,000 finalists walked from the audience to the arena amid the huge cheers of the audience.

They are observing each other, and any one of them may be their opponent, and many people regard Han Ming as a strong opponent and pay close attention to him.

Han Ming and Xiangxiang were still drawing cards together, and Jing Tingyu also followed the paragraphs, and said a few polite sentences to Han Ming hypocritically.

In the first two rounds of the competition, everyone was lining up to draw cards, but this time the players who lined up in front of the four statues to draw cards were humble.

Everyone let those with the most outstanding strength draw lots first, such as Guangfu Guangsheng, such as Biqi Xiangxiang, Han Ming Qin Hui Jing Tingyu, etc.

Xiangxiang didn't think about it so much, put her little hand on the statue, snapped her own brand, looked at Han Ming and said directly: "I'm number six!"

Jing Tingyu also stepped forward, drew her own number, and showed her number on the spot: "I am number eight." ”

Han Ming calmed down, drew his own brand, he slowly opened his palm, the brand was written "four", he breathed a sigh of relief, and shook the brand number at Xiangxiang and Jing Tingyu: "I am number four!"

Although this brand is really not very auspicious, it is good that it is not shared with Xiangxiang Jingtingyu.

On the other side, the black dragon Guangsheng brand was displayed to the public: "Fifty-five!"

Guangqiao brand display public: "Seventy-one!"

Qin Hui's brand number was displayed to the public: "Sixty-seven!"

Wangchao Beech's brand is displayed to the public: "Thirty-eight!"

The Roshan brand of the Tsukishima clan was displayed to the public: "One!"

Yin Fei, a merman clan, showed the public: "Six!"

After Yin Fei knew that Xiangxiang was also the sixth, his confident expression suddenly turned into a look of despair, and many ancient clan talents came over and patted his shoulder to express comfort.

Han Ming took the number plate and found the No. 4 ring, and then several sea clan talents came over with the number plate, and after seeing Han Ming standing on the number four, they wailed constantly.

"So unlucky, I met Han Ming!"

"Forget it, forget it, just do your best!"

However, some people saw that Han Ming was quite calm, but his eyes were obviously nervous and cautious, and it was strange to say that Han Ming did not have a pure-blooded dragon clan in the ring, all of them were geniuses of various hidden and ancient clans, so Han Ming's ears were a little clearer.

After there were already nine people in the ring, the last one did not come.

Han Ming was quite indifferent, standing quietly in place and waiting, but the others were a little anxious, many rings had already started to compete, and the battle was very fierce, and then almost all the rings had already started to compete, and their tenth person still hadn't come.

According to the rules of the competition, players who cannot reach the ring for three hours are considered to abandon the competition.

So the players on the No. 4 stage also pressed the fire and waited patiently, and the time passed minute by minute.

Many rings have already been decided, and when the winner or loser passed through the fourth ring, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw Han Ming and the others all standing quietly in the ring.

Three hours were about to pass, and the other rings had already decided the winners, and Xiangxiang Jingtingyu won without surprise.

Guang Biao and Qin Hui also won strongly, but Guangsheng lost, and in his ring, a hidden genius named Kenshin crushed the whole audience and became the biggest dark horse in the three rounds.

After a fierce competition, all the rings have been decided, only Han Ming's No. 4 is still quiet.

Until the end, everyone in the entire arena waited in the audience seats for the tenth man in the fourth ring.

"Who the hell is !!?"

"This kid will come up in a while, I have to beat his out!"

"Damn!"

The other players in the fourth ring were a little angry, after all, now the nine people were standing in the ring and couldn't move, so they could only stand here stupidly, very embarrassed.

Compared to others, Han Ming's state of mind is unusually peaceful, in countless killings, he has long known how important his state of mind is, he can be angry, but not irritable, he stands peacefully in the ring, calmly as if this match has nothing to do with him.

The last stick of incense is slowly burning out, and by the time it burns out, the tenth person has not yet appeared or has already abandoned the game, and they can do it.

When Xiang was almost half a finger high, everyone thought that the tenth person had abandoned the match, but a figure was busy running from the entrance of the gladiatorial arena towards the fourth ring.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I slept and overslept!"

The man was dressed in the uniform costume of a golden dragon pure-blooded talent, but the buttons of his robe were wrong, there was one less boot on his feet, and his hair was scattered, like a madman, but this young man was indeed extraordinary, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a prodigal smile on the corner of his mouth, and he came all the way and apologized again and again.

"Damn, it turned out to be this thing!" The Golden Dragon Pure-Blood Talent was speechless as soon as someone saw this person.

Even Liang Qi shook his head again and again, the black line was full, and Guang Biao Guangsheng and other black dragon pure-bloods also knew the young man, and their faces were somewhat embarrassed.

When the Golden Dragon Great Elder on the high platform saw this person, his always kind face was full of anger, he slapped the table fiercely, and said angrily: "If it weren't for so many people here, Lao Tzu would have to beat him to death!"

This person is the relative of the Great Elder of the Golden Dragon, the youngest grandson in the lineage, the first beauty in the sea, and the younger brother of Liang Jiaxue, the first master of the dragon clan, Liang Liang!

Speaking of Liang Liang, the dragon clan's evaluation of it can be summed up in two words, the first word is "lazy", lazy to the point of no redemption, and the other word, that is, cowardice!

On weekdays, Liang Liang has no other entertainment activities except eating, drinking, and Lazar, he likes to sleep, and wherever he is sleepy, he sleeps, as for cowardice, that is, no matter how others provoke him, he will not get angry, in his words, it is "fighting or something, it's too tired!"

But because of the Great Elder and Liang Jiaxue, there are really few people who dare to do anything to Liang Liang, and he is also happy to be idle, but this kind of goods, but he has a cultivation talent that the entire dragon clan envies, envy and hates, even if he sleeps all day long, his strength is rising rapidly.

And Liang Liang's strength in the dragon clan will not be weaker than Guang Fu, I heard that Liang Jiaxue is not his opponent, but it is because this product is too lazy and does not want to participate in any occasion competition, so outsiders do not know much about him.

Liang Liang ran all the way, crawling and running, and finally climbed into the No. 4 ring at the moment when the incense burned out.

"Whew! great, if I didn't participate in the competition because of snooze, then the old man would definitely pick my skin!" Liang Liang let out a long sigh of relief, glanced up at the high platform, and after finding that the Great Elder's face was gloomy, he quickly straightened his back from the ring.

Except for Han Ming in the fourth ring, all the contestants blew up in an instant, and scolded Liang Liang is mouthful, because of snooze, a group of them waited in vain for three hours, which was simply an insult to them, and they didn't take this important game seriously.

In the face of other people's angry shouts, Liang Liang just smiled and scratched his head and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I definitely didn't mean to insult you, it's really because I overslept!"

As soon as he explained this, the other players were even more furious, and a group of spectators were extremely embarrassed.

"No matter, let's join forces and get this thing down first!"

"Okay, I'm so angry!"

"Dog, you're still so giggling, just because you're a golden dragon pureblood, you don't take us to heart. ”

The other eight players were so angry that their lungs were about to explode, and they agreed in a few words that they would work together to get Liang Liang out first, just now a group of them discussed getting Han Ming out first, but Liang Liang succeeded in pulling away all the hatred points.

"Uh, guys, are you going to deal with me together?" asked Ryoliang in surprise.

The eight contestants shouted in unison: "Nonsense!"

Liang Liang yawned helplessly, shook his head and said: "Hey, I hate fighting and killing the most, it's better to sleep a little longer if you have time, but if you don't take it seriously, the old man won't have a good time." ”

"Blind comparison, look at the move!" A sea clan talent shot directly, he clenched his fist into a claw, the claw wind tore through the air, let out a piercing scream, and grabbed Liang Liang's neck.

I didn't see how serious Liang Liang was, the whole person seemed to be sleepy, and the soles of his feet stepped back at will, and he dodged away.

He looked helpless and said, "Okay, okay, I'll punch you." ”