"Xintian?" At the mention of this name, many Tianzun's eyes couldn't help but light up, and even the face of the Lord of the Empty Bamboo, who had always been calm, showed a very interested expression.

"Is that the Xintian who retreated under the large-scale assassination of the alien race last time?" The one who opened her mouth was the only woman among the top ten Heavenly Venerables, named "Yuxiu Tianzun", who looked like an extremely beautiful young woman in her thirties.

"It's him!" It was Black Feather Tianzun who mentioned Xintian, "The ninth place in the semi-finals, he has the ability to clone, the Xuantai space is a perfect form, and what is even more unbelievable is that this Xintian is only from the earth-level universe!"

"That's good!" Except for Cangchi Tianzun and Zi Wufeng, the other Tianzun couldn't help but nod slightly.

Although I am not very familiar with Xintian, "the ninth in the semi-finals, with a clone, and a perfect Xuantai form......" are just these items, which are enough to prove Xintian's anti-heaven qualifications.

"Perfect Xuantai form, tsk......" Yuxiu Tianzun smiled, "Don't say all the final seeds, even if it's a top Tianzun like you and me, no one can do this!"

Perfect Xuantai form, this is almost a legendary achievement, Xintian can do this, and the qualifications are enough to alarm these top Heavenly Venerables.

"In addition, this Xintian Sea of Knowledge seems to be extremely high-level!" Black Feather Tianzun continued.

Compared to the physical body and spiritual power system, the soul is obviously more ethereal, if it is not for the deep and careful exploration of the sea of knowledge, it is difficult for even the top Tianzun to completely understand the specific situation of a monk's sea of knowledge, which also makes Xintian's perfect sea of knowledge not known to outsiders, and can only vaguely feel that Xintian's sea of knowledge is very unusual.

"You think too highly of him!" At this time, Cangchi Tianzun said coldly, "Such conditions are not bad, but compared to those top demons in the Holy Land Universe, it is still far behind!"

"With Xintian's qualifications, at most, he is only 'Top Heavenly Venerable Level'! As for whether he can achieve a Top Heavenly Venerable in the future, it depends on his luck!"

Yuxiu Tianzun frowned slightly, but in the end he did not refute. In her opinion, Xintian is indeed very qualified, but compared to those top demons, the gap is really obvious.

"Little guy, whether you are a dragon of the abyss or not depends on your own performance!"

......

Three days later, the "Lower Bracket" single round-robin ended.

The 100 top seeds came out of the "loser's bracket" to the "winner's group" to compete for the last chance, while the remaining 9,000 seeds were all designated as "top king" seeds.

The man in black who was going to challenge Xintian - Brute Blood, who also came out of the brutal single round robin and finished fourth - is a pretty good result, which means that out of 9,099 duels, Brute Blood has only lost 3 of them!

The brute blood in black clothes, the fierce and bloodthirsty aura all over his body was even stronger, like a killing god who had walked out of the ancient battlefield, and his eyes were full of provocation looking at Xintian.

"Boy, you can't escape my challenge!" "Brute Blood actually transmitted his voice directly to Xintian, his tone contained a trace of disdain, "You will definitely be my stepping stone, I want everyone to know that the results of the rematch are not counted at all!"

"It's really on the same page with me!" Xintian was a little speechless, not knowing why this brute was staring at him.

"Pretend!continue to pretend!" Seeing Xintian's indifferent appearance, his bloody eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, "In the rematch, in addition to killing thousands of monks at one time by relying on death qi, what else is so surprising?!"

"I'm afraid you don't know, you have been listed as one of the most 'parallel goods' seeds, and many people want to defeat you with their own hands!"

"Oh......" Xintian finally understood what was going on.

Indeed, in the Giant Tree Star Land, except for the "one trick fresh" that was revealed, the desolate clone didn't seem to have any amazing performance, and it often took a lot of effort to kill an ordinary seed, which was far less than some top demons to win cleanly and without suspense.

"The final finals begin, and the top 100 in the 'loser's group', as well as everyone in the 'winning group', will enter the final space of Skynet!" the voice of the Lord of the Empty Bamboo suddenly sounded.

"It's finally about to start!" Xintian's heart sank, and he quickly connected to Skynet, and then found himself in a huge ring.

In addition to Xintian, everyone else also appeared in this ring.

"No, is there going to be a scuffle?" Xintian was slightly stunned.

There is only one ring in this space, and this circular ring is tens of thousands of kilometers in diameter, which is obviously too big to fight alone, but if it is a swarm of bees, it is obviously too small.

Not only Xintian, but the other seeds also had puzzled expressions on their faces, obviously having the same confusion as Xintian.

"You have also seen that there is only one ring here!" The Lord of the Empty Bamboo and the other Heavenly Venerables also appeared above the ring at some point, and the Lord of the Empty Bamboo said calmly, "You guessed it right, this is a team battle!"

"There are a total of 1,000 of you, and every 100 people will fight to the death until only the last 10 are left!

"That's how it is!" Xintian's eyes lit up, he didn't expect it to be such a format.

I thought I would play a single round-robin tournament like the "loser's group", but I didn't expect that it would take a group of 100 people, and only by breaking into the top 10 can I become a "top Tianzun" seed and qualify for the next round of the competition.

But for every 100 people in a group, how to divide it?

"The top ten in the semi-finals are the seeds of this round of competition, and they will be evenly distributed among each group!" "The Lord of the Empty Bamboo continued, "This is also to prevent the top ten seeds from meeting in advance! As for the other people in each group, they will also arrange the seeds of the corresponding rankings to ensure that the strength of each group is basically equal!"

"Damn, it's the rematch ranking again!" This time not only was it bloody, but many seeds couldn't help but scold their mothers in their hearts, and at the same time, they also held back a ball of anger in their hearts, and they urgently needed to vent in the battle.

The seeds with this mood are obviously the seeds that they think they have reservations in the rematch, and they didn't expect that their reserved strength would cause them so much trouble.

"Don't keep thinking about retaining your strength!" "The Lord of the Empty Bamboo's tone was unusually stern, "You keep it, but you don't know that others don't keep it!"

The words of the Lord of the Empty Bamboo were like a dusk drum and morning bell, striking heavily in everyone's hearts, and even the brute blood who had always been unconvinced was slightly stunned.

Yes, if you have reservations, don't others have reservations?

"Could it be that this 'one-trick' guy also has reservations in the rematch?"

But obviously, from Xintian's expressionless face, the brute blood naturally couldn't see anything.

"Start now!" "The Lord of the Empty Bamboo didn't care what the Barbarian Blood and the others thought in their hearts, and directly began to read the name, "The first group of seeds, Jin Wuka, and the others are ......"

The Lord of the Empty Bamboo uttered hundreds of names in one breath, and all those who were not pronounced were pushed to the edge of the ring by an extremely soft force.

"Brush-" A transparent energy film appeared out of thin air, directly enveloping the 100 members of the first group inside.

"Give you a quarter of an hour to prepare, and in a quarter of an hour, go to war!" said the Lord of the Empty Bamboo calmly.

Under the order of the Lord of the Empty Bamboo, most of the hundred seeds in the energy shield hurriedly spread out, meditating and pranayama, wanting to adjust their state to the best, but a few seeds were obviously extremely confident, still standing quietly in the middle of the ring.

Xintian and the others couldn't help but lift their spirits, just staring at their every move in the ring - from this group of competitions, they can obviously learn a lot of experience, at least they can take a closer look at what level the others are.

Especially the seed called "Golden Uka"!

"Go to war!" a quarter of an hour still seemed to pass very quickly, almost fleetingly.

Group 1 Finals, Start!

"Brush-" At least eighty percent of the seeds escaped directly around the ring, preventing them from falling into the center of the melee. This is also the safest way, that is, Xintian itself, it is estimated that such a strategy will also be adopted.

But as the so-called "art masters are bold", in the center of the ring, there are still more than a dozen people standing proudly, and they don't seem to care about the enemy at all.

However, the next scene greatly surprised everyone.

Except for the blonde man named "Jin Wuka", the rest of the dozen or so people actually formed a team and directly pounced in one direction of the ring, and the place in the ring, the object they pounced on, was only three or four people.

"Actually—an alliance!" Xintian had a strange look on his face, and he couldn't help but look at the people on the edge of the ring with some pity.

"I know a few of these dozen people!" At this time, a gray-clothed man beside Xintian said indifferently, "These people should all be from the same heaven-level universe, it is estimated that they have reached an agreement just now, and they are going to destroy a group of opponents first!"

"The means are a bit despicable - but they work well!"

"It doesn't seem to be good...... Xintian suddenly realized a big problem - he was from the earth-level universe, and almost no one knew anyone here!

If you want to say that the most familiar, it is the brute blood who has always been hostile to himself.

"You can still form an alliance!" Xintian was a little helpless, "I guess the situation of my group will be like this!"

Once such a situation occurs, then you must be an unlucky person who is "collectively singled out".

In the middle of his thoughts, the battle situation in the ring has changed a lot.

The last 1,000 can break in, all of them are seeds above the "Tianzun level", unless they are the most demonic seeds, the difference in strength is not too big.

So at this time, the advantage in numbers is too obvious.

There were a total of 16 people in that small team, and the advantage of the three or four seeds who were left alone was too obvious, and after just a few breaths of effort, the three or four "unlucky eggs" were seriously injured and dying.

"It's not fair!" cried out one of the seeds, almost unloaded, "on his deathbed," in utter misery, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Unfair?" said a white-clothed monk in the small team, "This world has never been fair!