The turn of the tide of battle was too abrupt.

So much so that many people didn't react, and they saw that Xia Boran, who had the upper hand, had been cut in half, and let out a miserable and desperate scream.

In the noisy arena, there was a sudden silence for a moment, and the next moment there were even louder cheers.

Inside the Superior Private Room.

Leng Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although he didn't understand why Ling Jiuqiu had to pretend to be powerless before, now that he had turned the tables, he didn't need to think about it so much.

He glanced at Wei Chijiang not far away, and the latter's smiling expression just froze on his face.

So he sneered and did not speak.

But this sneer was enough to show his mood vividly.

For the high-level leaders of these top forces, no matter what contradictions they have with each other, they will be restrained, and it is impossible to do anything out of the ordinary at will, otherwise it may cause a large-scale struggle between the two top forces, and that is the result that no one wants to see.

Therefore, most of the time they are a battle of will, through the duel between the younger generations, or other similar ways, to make each other deflated.

It's like fighting is not allowed in peacetime, everyone has contradictions, and they usually make the other party suffer a small loss through literary fighting.

It's the same thing.

Previously, everyone thought that Ling Jiuqiu was facing a critical situation, and he was likely to be defeated, or even die, and was ridiculed by Yu Chijiang in a weird way, Leng Haokong was naturally unhappy.

But now.

Ling Jiuqiu suddenly turned the tables, which can be regarded as giving him a boost in face and making him quite happy.

Especially when he saw Wei Chijiang eating deflated, he was even more like eating ice watermelon in summer, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

"I didn't expect this Ling Jiuqiu to be so scheming, obviously he still retains a strong combat power, but he deliberately pretended to be exhausted and tempted to come to the stage and die."

"In this way, no matter how weak and powerless he behaves after that, I'm afraid no one will dare to underestimate him."

Fang Baiming on the side sighed with emotion.

In the hearts of these high-level executives, the description of deep scheming is not a derogatory meaning, but a good compliment.

With talent and scheming, such a genius is more worthy of cultivation and wooing.

He really didn't know much about Ling Jiuqiu before, but now through these battles, he has a greater sense of identity with Ling Jiuqiu.

Attracting such a top Tianjiao is definitely an excellent investment for the other party.

Several forces who were friendly with the Fang family spoke out and praised Ling Jiuqiu's performance.

Only Wei Chijiang's face was pale, and he stared at the direction of the ring without saying a word, and no one knew what he was thinking.

……

Waiting in the war zone.

The white dragon breathed a sigh of relief. But he faintly felt unwilling, seeing that Ling Jiuqiu was not dead, his mood fluctuated like a roller coaster.

"Well, it seems that heaven is like this, even if Jiuqiu wants to die, he will die at my hands."

……

Ring Three.

After plundering the martial spirit, Ling Jiuqiu continued to stay in the ring, looked at the referee on the side, and said indifferently: "I want to continue to accept the challenge." ”

After the referee collected the bodies, he was about to question the last two contestants.

They simply announced that they would throw in the towel.

Now no one can figure out the details of Ling Jiuqiu, and it is not clear whether he still has any spare strength.

What's more, even if they win Ling Jiuqiu by luck, the two of them have no possibility of qualifying, so they naturally will not risk their lives to come to power.

The referee also guessed their choice, so he announced the elimination of the two, leaving Jiuqiu alone.

Thus, the third group of matches is over.

The other groups of competitions have also ended.

Immediately afterwards, the next ten groups of contestants took the stage, and the competition continued one after another.

Ling Jiuqiu stood in the waiting area, originally wanting to watch the games of other groups, but seeing that many of the contestants who had qualified were sitting cross-legged and began to recover their true qi, he had to find an inconspicuous place to sit cross-legged.

His current endurance is already beyond common sense, so naturally he can't continue to behave too out of line, so he has to pretend to recover his true energy, and only occasionally open his eyes to take a look at some of the more outstanding contestants.

With the remaining more than 100 groups competing one after another, the audience had a general impression of the strength of most of the contestants, and in a heated discussion, all the qualifying contestants were divided into four echelons.

At present, the most popular and most favored by everyone is Sheng Xuanang, a god-level martial soul.

Originally, most people thought that Sheng Xuanang would not participate in the entrance competition, after all, although his talent was strong, after all, the time to awaken the martial soul was too short, and his cultivation did not have time to be promoted to the Spirit Sea Realm, and he was likely to enter the school directly as a special recruit in the end.

But who would have thought that less than six months after awakening the martial soul, his cultivation would actually break through to the Linghai realm, and the realm was not vain at all, but showed almost crushing strength, easily swept the three opponents, and successfully qualified.

In terms of the popularity of the discussion alone, even Ling Jiuqiu, who had the most dazzling record and killed five people in a row, was far inferior to Sheng Xuanang.

He was alone, in the first echelon.

In the second echelon, there are five people: Ling Jiuqiu, Ling Le'an, Tang Caizhe, Gong Xiaochen, and Tong Yunmeng.

The third echelon is dozens of other heaven-level martial soul awakeners, and a few ground-level martial soul awakeners.

The remaining more than 300 people are in the fourth echelon.

Of course, this is not an authoritative ranking, but a ranking based on the heat in the hearts of the audience, as well as the performance so far.

Among them, Jiuqiu can be ranked in the second echelon, not because everyone really thinks that his strength is so strong, but because no one has tested his bottom line so far, which makes people have an unfathomable sense of mystery, coupled with the murderous record of killing five people in a row, he barely ranked in the second echelon in the hearts of the audience.

If you only talk about the strength shown so far, Ling Jiuqiu should only be in the third echelon.

Even if dozens of people are ranked in the third echelon by the audience, they are all top Tianjiao in the eyes of ordinary people, and they are all big names in the eyes of ordinary people.

When the first round of the two hundred sets of competitions is over.

Most of the sun in the sky has sunk below the horizon, and only a small half of the red remnant sun shines on the earth.

It was already quite dark.

However, on the spacious arena, several humanoid pillars of fire stood in different directions, emitting a large amount of light and heat, illuminating the entire arena as bright as day.

Zhuang Manli stood on the podium and announced loudly: "The first round of the entrance competition has been completed, and the second round will be held on time tomorrow." ”

"Now, please leave the show in an orderly manner."

Under the guidance of the mentors, the audience left one after another, followed by hundreds of contestants.

As for the high-level leaders of the major forces, they have already taken the carriage back to the city in advance, so naturally they will not go all the way with everyone.