Three hours, that is, half a day, said that it is not long, but it is not short, and in the endless discussion of the audience outside the stadium and the silent cultivation and recuperation of one hundred and eight promoted players in the waiting area, the last and most important qualifying battle of this year's "World Martial Arts" has finally arrived.

As the referee flew down to the center of the entrance, the advanced players stood up from the waiting area.

Although the ranking tournament has not officially started, at this time, the eyes of many young generations looking at each other are no longer reserved, no longer calm, and all eyes are burning with naked fighting intent, undisguised.

In the waiting area of the Qiushui Sect, Bai Qiuyu quietly looked at the cold night on the side of the Shadow Demon Sect, and then glanced at the rebellion on the side of the Great Qin Empire. Of all the other seven top geniuses, relatively speaking, there were only these two that he couldn't see through or figure out.

The cold night is unpredictable because the fighting style of the Shadow Demon Sect has always been ever-changing, quite weird, in the battle, you never know what path the other party is doing, and if you are not careful, you will be led by the nose, which is unguardable. As the most outstanding chief disciple of the Shadow Demon Sect of this generation, Leng Ye undoubtedly perfectly inherited the unpredictable fighting style of the Shadow Demon Sect, and so far, most of the opponents who have lost in his hands don't even know how they were defeated.

And the reversal is completely because of the unpredictability of the opponent's strength, he can surprise people in every game, and he can cause unexpected impacts in every game, and there is no way to estimate what level the opponent's strength is at and where the bottom line is. He is like a beast hidden in the shadows, and if he doesn't really show his claws, no one knows if it's a jackal, a tiger, or a dragon that towers over the sky. In short, rebellion is an unstable, unstable factor, and this kind of person is often the most terrible.

Of course, Bai Qiuyu did not underestimate the other top geniuses, in fact, except for Feng Wei and Leng Ye, the other top geniuses, he also did not have much chance of winning. For example, Liang Fei of the Qingyun Sect, this person has unparalleled sword strength, domineering momentum, every move and style is wide open and closed, splitting the sky and the earth, he is definitely a rather terrifying guy; It would be quite difficult to defeat any of them.

"There are too many masters, it's not easy to fight a bloody way out of it and maintain the face of the host of my Qiushui Sect!" Bai Qiuyu sighed softly.

At the same time, Feng Wei also noticed the change in the atmosphere of the scene, not only the contestants of different forces were eyeing each other, but the disciples of the same sect, there was also some subtle atmosphere between the two sides, although this atmosphere was milder and more obscure, but there were not a lot of swords and swords in it, in the face of this ranking battle that was enough to make a name for itself, not to mention the disciples of the same sect, even if they were brothers, they had to compete for the level, besides, if you don't go all out, others may not be merciful.

Soon, in this delicate atmosphere, the referees began to announce the rules of the ranked fight, as is customary.

In the rounds of the competition, the rules of the qualifying battle should be the simplest, one hundred and eight people through the lottery to catch each other, to determine the top 54, and then, the top 54 draw lots again, two by two, to determine the top 27, and so on, the last person left in the ring is the champion of this "world martial arts" individual battle.

If you want to get good results from this, strength is the most crucial foundation, but luck is also important. Because after the top 27 are decided in the second round, there will be a bye in the next round and the third round, and if you are lucky enough to get this bye, you can directly enter the top 14, so as long as you are lucky, even if you are almost in the top 20, it is not completely impossible. Just imagine, how many heroes there are in the world? To be among the top 20 among the younger generation, what an admirable thing and what a great honor it is.

On the contrary, if you are extremely unlucky, even if you have the strength to enter the top ten, it is very likely that you will meet top talents such as Feng Wei and Leng Ye in the first round and be eliminated. Of course, if you come for the most tempting title of "the first person of the younger generation" this time, you can only rely on real skills. Championships are never won by luck.

"Okay, the rules have been made clear, no more nonsense, let's start the lottery!"

One hundred and eight people, one hundred and eight jade plates, each jade plate is engraved with a number, from one to fifty-four, respectively, the warriors who draw the same number are opponents of each other, that is to say, the number on the jade plate is one, then his opponent is another player who draws the number one. In order to show fairness, the other participating martial artists drew first, while the seven disciples of the Qiushui Sect were placed last.

In a short time, the draw was completed.

"Brother Feng, how many did you draw?" As soon as the lottery was drawn, Li Mu and the three of them immediately surrounded him. Although the odds are not large, there are no absolutes in the world, and if any of the three of them draw the same number as Feng Yi, this is undoubtedly a rather tragic thing. Fortunately, God did not deliberately play tricks on people, and the worries of the three were unnecessary.

"No. 14!" Feng Yi casually raised the jade plaque in the draw.

Hearing this, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, please come to the stage with the two contestants who have drawn the No. 1 lot!" At this moment, the referee's voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, two warriors flew up to the huge ring in the center of the ring. During the three hours of rest, the people of the Qiushui Sect had merged the original nine rings together, forming a giant ring with a length and width of more than a thousand zhang. After all, the warriors who enter the ranked battle are the true elites of the younger generation, and any battle between them deserves the attention and attention of everyone in the audience outside the arena.

The two players who played in the first game, one was dressed in green clothes and had a thin body, and the other was wearing a black shirt with a strong figure, and the cultivation of the two was comparable, both of them were in the middle of the congenital realm, but Feng Wei could clearly feel that the strength of the black-clothed player was stronger.

"Cloud Shadow Sect Liu Sida, please advise!" In the ring, the young man in Tsing Yi bowed his hand politely.

The young man in black said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, eat me first." As he spoke, his right hand waved in the air, and the dark cyan true qi rose into the sky, turning into a huge palm, as if Mount Tai was pressing an egg, and it was fiercely suppressed towards Liu Sida on the opposite side, and the momentum was not small.

This Liu Sida was able to stand out from the hard points competitions, and his strength was naturally not bad. Although the opponent's blow was amazing, it was still slashed by him with a pair of iron fists.

However, the black-clothed young man's combat experience was very old, and when he was in the gap between defusing the attack, he rushed forward like a white horse passing through a gap, palm after palm, palm after palm, and immediately pressed him into the upper hand. During this period, Liu Sida wanted to fight back several times and pull back the matter, but unfortunately, the opportunity had been lost and he was unable to return to the sky. In the end, after barely resisting for more than 40 rounds, he was slashed by the opponent's palm and vomited blood, fell to the ground with serious injuries, and had no choice but to admit defeat.

"The first battle of the qualifying battle, the Nine Underworld Sect, Jin Tao wins!"

As the referee's results were announced, the warrior named Liu Sida walked out of the ring gloomily. It's undoubtedly frustrating to go through all the hard work to get into the qualifying battle only to be eliminated in the first game. But this is the game, the strength is not good and there is not enough luck, so you can only be eliminated early. On the other hand, Jin Tao, who won the Nine Underworld Sect, returned to the waiting area with joy on his face, and strode back to the waiting area, obviously, as the first person among all the players to advance to the top fifty-four, he was in a very good mood.

"In the second qualifying battle, please draw the two players with the number two to play!"

Soon, the second game began.

This time there is a player in the early stage of the congenital stage and a player in the middle of the day, among all the one hundred and eight martial artists who have entered the ranked battle, this early stage of the innate martial artist is relatively eye-catching, not that this martial artist has anything extraordinary or special, but because "rare things are precious", there are too few players who break into the ranked battle with the early stage of innate cultivation, there are only three in total.

It's just that no matter how eye-catching it is, it can't help him win the battle, you know, the gap between the early and middle congenital stages is not as simple as just a small realm, unless it is a "freak" like Feng Rebellion, or a rare top genius like Cold Night and Wind Wuwu, otherwise, there is no hope of victory, unfortunately, he is not, so after fighting with the opponent with a fluke mentality, this early congenital player was directly blasted out of the ring by the opponent with a punch without accident.

Then, the third pair on the field were two young geniuses of the innate fivefold, one from the Yanyue Sect and the other from the Benlei Sect, the strength of the two sides was extremely close, and the combat experience was also equal, it can be said that it was difficult to distinguish between them, for a while, you came and went in the ring, and the battle was extremely fierce. This battle lasted for half an hour, and in the end, it was the contestants of Ben Lei Sect who were even better, narrowly won with one move, and had the last laugh.

In this way, the game was one after another, some were very fierce and had to fight for a long time, and some ended the battle with one or two moves, but no matter how fierce the game was, the audience outside the stadium still enjoyed watching it. After all, a game like this, which brings together almost all the young talents in the world, will not happen once in ten years, and I don't usually have this opportunity to watch it.

Of course, "the first person of the younger generation"