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Just like the Colosseum in ancient times, the periphery is a circle of viewing seats, all of which are made of special earth and stone, which have existed for thousands of years and still have not collapsed, looking simple and vicissitudes, and in the center is a battle area of nearly a thousand feet.

The next Sword King List Contest and Sword Honor List Contest will be held here.

After the screening of combat power, the preliminaries are about to begin, and now many warriors have entered the holy land of fighting one after another, and the huge viewing seats can almost seat 10,000 people, but at this moment they are still full, and even the aisles are full of people, which shows how attractive this grand event is.

On the central main stage of the Battle Sanctuary, an old man with a dragon and a tiger walked steadily, although he was old, his hair was thick and black, and he was combed back in unison, like a lion, with a broad body, and a wide robe spread out, enough to fit the seats of three or four people.

The old man slowly spoke: "In the lower sword alliance, the envoy Long Wanxiang is responsible for the selection of outstanding disciples in the Chaozhou region, and the list of preliminaries of this sword king list competition has been released. ”

"Now according to the list, we have formulated the rules of the preliminaries, the specific rules are as follows: a total of 338 participating disciples, we will be divided into 34 groups, each group of 10 people, each group to take the top three, the first and second place directly advance to the main competition, so that 34 groups of 68 people directly enter the main competition, the remaining 34 third place, compete for the last four places, after the 72-person list comes out, it is the official qualifying competition. ”

Vientiane Venerable made a loud voice to ensure that everyone could hear what he said clearly, he simply explained the rules of the game, and everyone basically understood that as long as you get the first and second place in a group, you can directly enter the main competition list, and the third place still needs to fight.

Soon after Venerable Vientiane released the rules of the competition, some of the deacon's disciples distributed the group list for the final preliminaries.

When Lu Hao got the group list, he found that he was placed in the twentieth group, but he was in this group as the top seed.

At this time, he also found that almost all the disciples who had reached the black level were deliberately separated, and there was one in each group, so as to avoid the premature duel between the strong in the preliminaries, resulting in unnecessary elimination, and it seemed that this group list was not randomly arranged.

After the list was sent, some people smiled, and some people had a bleak face.

"It's miserable, I'm in the group of Mingkong, and there are two or three orange-level geniuses in front of me, and the top three are definitely out of play!"

"With your strength, you still want to be on the 72-man squad? Dream about you, be a foil here. ”

"Hehe, I'm lucky, in group 30, the strongest is just an orange level master, and there is still hope for a third or even second place. ”

The order of the matches is one group at a time, that is, the first group has one game, followed by a game in the second group, each group has 45 games, and there are 34 groups, a total of more than 1,500 battles, so it will take at least several days to finish all the games.

"Activate the Ancient Defense Array! The preliminaries of the Sword King List Contest have officially begun!" After the list was confirmed, Venerable Vientiane let out a loud shout.

Buzz!

A large array of light was generated around the huge fighting battlefield, and an invisible energy wall isolated the viewing seats from the fighting battlefield, which was a large defensive formation used to protect the surrounding viewing seats from being damaged by the aftermath of the battle.

"In the first battle of the first group of preliminaries, Zhang Xinghai of the Longyang Sword Sect fought against Wang Da, a disciple of the Kongtong Sect!" a referee deacon announced loudly.

Soon, two disciples came on the field, kicking off the preliminaries of the competition......

Both of them are disciples of big forces, and their strength in all aspects is also very close, you come and I are fighting very hot, and the battle situation is also very exciting, which makes the audience present exclaim again and again, and in the end, it was Zhang Xinghai of Longyang Sword Sect who was slightly better and won the first game.

The first match is over, followed by the first match of Group 2.

One game after another, some are evenly matched, the battle time is longer, the process is more exciting, and some are devastating, there is no suspense, and the victory and defeat are divided in the blink of an eye.

Lu Hao is in this group, and the first game is not him, so he also has the right to watch the play, watch the game, and quietly analyze the tactics and swordsmanship of the two sides on the field.

"In the first game of the twentieth group of the preliminaries, He Zichong, a disciple of the He family on Aoi Island, fought against Tang Guihua of the Beihua Sword Sect!"

In Lu Hao's group, two disciples came out.

He Zichong is a disciple of the family, and he can be regarded as a second day in the He family, a little away from his cousin He Ziheng, but he also has the strength of a peak martial artist in the Xuandan Realm.

"Tang Guihua, I didn't expect the first battle, my opponent was you, it seems that there is a fight between you and me. He Zichong said proudly.

Tang Guihua is not tall, his appearance is not outstanding, even a little ugly, his skin is a little rough, and he looks a little old, I saw the corners of his mouth on his somewhat old skin face, and said: "Some fight? Hehe, don't you know that I didn't move at all in the qualifying round? Just rely on you? I can beat you with one finger." ”

"You fart, I want to see if your strength is as crazy as your words!" Tang Guihua's words obviously angered He Zichong.

In a fit of rage, He Zichong jumped up, raised his sword and slashed out a one-hit killing move, killing Tang Guihua.

In the face of He Zichong's killing move, Tang Guihua just smiled faintly, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, there was a burst of energy ripples on the ground that shattered, and the next moment he used his strength to bounce up, and a dark cyan sword gang ran out.

Rumble!

Tang Guihua broke He Zichong's killing move with a single sword, and slashed him out, spurting out three mouthfuls of blood in succession.

"Jian Gang! That's at least a black one-star combat power!"

"This soup naturalization is so deeply hidden! The qualifying tournament didn't show it at all, and it didn't show it until this moment, it's really too insidious. Someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Hmph! My goal is to be the first in the group, how can someone like you be compared?" A sword slashed He Zichong into the air, and Tang Guihua did not forget to sneer coldly.

However, his words were not just said to He Zichong, but more like to Lu Hao, the top seed in the group, Tang Guihua retreated from the battlefield, but his eyes swept towards Lu Hao, full of hostility.

Hearing this, Lu Hao didn't have any special feelings, it was not impossible for others to be the first in the group, it depended on whether he had the ability.

What about hidden strength? Doesn't Lu Hao have hidden strength?