Chapter 472: Prologue Prelude to the Great War

Nan Jia Xin'er recognized the Ten Absolute Holy Emperors at a glance, she pulled the corner of Murong Yu's clothes, and said softly: "Ten Absolute Holy Emperors!"

Murong Yuyun retracted his gaze lightly, turned around and glanced at Xin'er before sitting down. Nan Jia Xin'er handed Murong Yu a list of battle numbers at the right time, and motioned for him to take a look at it for himself.

Sheng Yu Linghe was not affected by the accident at all, and she was holding a battle number table in her hand and looking at it happily. Xin'er leaned over and asked, "Linghe, what number are you?"

The rematch of the Elite Talent Battle is also the most anticipated battle because it is a knockout match. The knockout rounds are bloody and brutal, because if you lose, you will be immediately removed from the next round of the tournament.

After two rounds of rematch, enter the round-robin competition, the game adopts a point system, winning the opponent will be counted as three points, a tie will be worth one point, and the defeat will be scored with zero points, and the one with the highest score will naturally win. Both the Talent and Elite groups were divided into seven groups, and they fought each other in pairs until the top few players were selected to advance to the finals.

The genius group naturally takes the top three, while the elite group takes the top ten, and each group is pressed by the seeded players selected by the Holy Emperor Sword, and it is impossible to get lucky to enter the finals.

Thousands of players, all of them have a number, Murong Yu looked at his number, and shook his head vigorously, Murong Yu finally understood that Weishenme would give him a list of battle lists. Because Murong Yu's name is in the first, very obvious position.

"Bixia has arrived!" a sharp voice resounded through the fighting arena.

The huge oval martial arts arena gradually quieted down, and Emperor Bixia Murong Hua walked into the venue surrounded by a group of harem concubines. Everyone stood up. As a sign of respect for Emperor Bixia.

When Emperor Bixia walked up to the rostrum, Lord Situ on the rostrum bowed to Emperor Bixia. Turning around and patting the magic megaphone, he said loudly: "The 118th Elite Genius Battle of the Heavenly Rock Empire will be held here. Our esteemed Emperor Bixia was also present today to cheer for all the contestants, and hoped that everyone could give full play to their due strength and achieve a good result. ”

"This competition will select twenty geniuses under the age of thirty to participate in the once-in-a-decade Continental Demon Martial Arts Exchange Meeting, and of course, it is also a competition that decides to enter the Desire Sinkhole. The elite battle over the age of 30 is to determine the top 100. Master Situ said.

Murong Yu had long heard that the number of people entering the Desire Tiankeng this year was forty, and the five empires would each send twenty, that is, one hundred players. 100 people compete for the top 40, and the odds are relatively large.

The twenty players selected by each empire will not only have individual battles. I also have to participate in team battles, form a team of five people, participate in collective team battles, and the team that wins the victory of Zuihou is undoubtedly the strongest empire.

Although this method is a bit one-sided, since it has been accepted by various countries, they will do everything they can to win the victory. On the other hand, this can be regarded as a mutation of the power of the empire.

Elite battles over thirty years old. The top 100 are mainly due to the fact that there are more participants, and the strength is much stronger than that of those under the age of 30. In order not to bury talents, the quota is naturally greatly increased to 100 people. These people were recruited by the Empire. It is still valued by the big family, and they all have glory and wealth to enjoy.

Lord Situ swept the audience and pointed with his big hand: "Please invite the chief referee of this competition." ”

"Ten Absolute Saint Emperors! Ten Absolute Saint Emperors!"

A lot of people stood up and shouted loudly. It's exactly like a pack of mad dogs who have eaten an aphrodisiac. The Ten Peerless Saint Emperors are the strongest people in the continent in the hearts of the general public, especially the Saint Emperor Sword Remnant ranks third in the list of the top ten masters in the continent.

Of course. How could these people possibly know, above the Holy Level. There are also sub-god-level and even god-level existences. In their hearts, characters like the Ten Peerless Holy Emperors were the incarnation of gods, so it was no wonder that everyone was so excited.

From these shouts, Murong Yu felt an inexplicable liliang, which stimulated the blood veins and accelerated them. He was feverish, and seemed to want to shout loudly, and at the same time secretly sighed in his heart: Heroes are the theme of this era!

Murong Yu only understood at this time that as long as the real strong people waited for a shout, many ignorant people would rush to him. Only in this way can we unify everyone's voices and make an earth-shattering cause.

If you want to dominate the world, it may not be difficult, but the difficult thing is to stand at an unprecedented height. If this height has to be defined, it is to become a real god, so the god level is his Murong Yu's pursuit.

The remnant of the Holy Emperor's sword still carried the giant sword with mottled monuments on his back, it seemed that the giant sword and him were originally one, and his voice was like a bell, and he said: "I only want to say one word, the contestants must follow the rules of the competition and rely on their own strength to win, once someone tries to play a little clever, I will let him fly out from here." ”

His words were immediately echoed by everyone, and everyone applauded and cheered again. Of course, there are also a small number of guys who are ready to play a little clever, at this time, like a deflated ball, trembling in shock, and instantly giving up the idea of cheating.

In front of God, what other cheating methods do you have that he can't see, since you will be seen through and see through, it is better to fight honestly. Maybe you can still burst out of your potential and get good results.

The Holy Emperor Sword slowly retreated, and Lord Situ stood up again. He looked around at the arena and declared loudly:

"There are seven groups under the age of thirty and ten groups under the age of thirty. The draw for each group is supervised by the chief referee himself, which is absolutely fair and just, and the contestants will be asked to check their semi-final opponents on the magic crystal screen. ”

Sure enough, the Holy Emperor Sword Remnant was supervising the entire lottery ceremony on the side, and the five saint-level powerhouses who were estimated to be referees were under his supervision, drawing out the cards from the big box and handing them to the teacher who recorded next to them. On the giant magic crystal screen, names flashed one by one, and the battle status was displayed.

Lord Situ saw that the draw was in progress, and explained: "There are five sub-venues for this battle, in addition to this main venue, there are also four academies' martial arts arenas as sub-venues, and the names of the two battles have the arena number and the appearance order number, if you are half an hour late, you will be disqualified from the competition, so the contestants must be optimistic about their time and number of games." ”

The names on the magic crystal screen scrolled in rows, and many people's eyes were on them. Even Murong Yu looked at the fluorescent screen, wanting to see his opponent. With Murong Yu's current strength, in fact, it is enough to participate in the finals directly, and the semi-finals are just for show, which also reflects the principle of fairness and justice.

The number of geniuses under the age of 30 participating in the semi-finals is not large, about 500 people, but the number of people participating in the elite battle over the age of 30 actually exceeds 1,000. This also shows that many people are not highly talented, but they work hard enough and work hard enough.

After Murong Yu's bloodline power awakened, Shili and his hearing improved greatly, and his eyes swept over, and he had already seen the name of the person who was fighting, Qu Luochen, and the arena was here. He immediately searched for the specific situation of this person in his mind, but unfortunately, there was no such person on the information that Dianguang gave to Murong Yu at the beginning. I think the strength of this person must be average, so it is not recorded.

"Everyone, please listen up, there will be 48 matches here today, and now the players whose names are called are invited to report to the referee immediately. Master Situ's voice sounded again.

"Pei Pengjun, Guo Junchen, Qu Tai, Yan Haoxing, Gonghu Haolong, Gao Cang, Hua Tai, Wang Binfan" Lord Situ's sonorous and powerful shouts made the venue a lot quieter.

Since Emperor Bixia is here today, there will definitely be a few competitions, which can be regarded as a feast for the eyes, and at the same time, it can be regarded as the curtain of this competition. Emperor Bixia Murong Hua was chatting energetically with the queen mother and several concubines on the rostrum.

For his grandson, Murong Hua had absolute confidence, he glanced at Murong Yu, who was sitting not far away, and said with a smile: "Empress, is there anyone in your family participating in this competition?"

"Bixia, there are five people from the concubine's own family, two people from the branch are shortlisted, and two of the five people are under the age of thirty. The queen replied.

"Well, not bad. Murong Hua nodded, turned his head to look at Xiangshang Guan Wenbo, and said with a smile: "Shangguan Qing's family, how many of your family participated, oh, where is that Shangguan Hongqiu?"

"Xie Bixia cares, Hongqiu is here, just over there. Shangguan Wenbo pointed to a handsome and beautiful man in a red cloak in the distance.

Shangguan Hongqiu is known as a genius of the Shangguan family once in a thousand years. Dual-system magicians, and dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, even the Holy Emperor Sword Remnant also asserted that there must be this person among the twenty people who visited to participate in the Demon Martial Arts Exchange Meeting this time.

It is said that Shangguan Hongqiu reached the Great Magician at the age of thirteen, entered the Great Magician at the age of eighteen, and entered the Great Magician at the age of twenty-five. Shangguan Hongqiu, who is already twenty-eight years old this year, is known as the imperial capital under the age of thirty, and is known as the four young masters of the imperial capital along with Murong Yu and the other two.

Murong Hua followed Shangguan Wenbo's fingers, and sure enough, he found a young man with full heaven and handsome facial features, he was dressed in a fiery red cloak, giving people the rhythm and passion of youth. Murong Hua couldn't help but nodded, obviously admiring Shangguan Hongqiu very much.

"Shangguan Qing's family, how many do you think Hongqiu's child can get?" Murong Hua asked casually.

Shangguan Wenbo has been an official for many years, and he is particularly cautious in speaking, he frowned and thought about it, his eyes swept over the young Junjie on the stage, and he muttered: "If Hongqiu plays steadily, it shouldn't be a big problem to enter the top ten." ”

"Oh, I'm also very optimistic about this kid Hongqiu, are the players all very good this year?" Murong Hua's gaze also swept over the martial arts arena, wanting to find a few more powerful guys among the many contestants.

"Bixia, the children who participated in the war this time, are indeed the most qualified group in the past century. Shangguan Wenbo said. (To be continued......)

PS: The first big climax of this book is coming!