Due to the melee of more than 30,000 people in the end, there were very few people who could advance in the end, until the inspector announced the end of the first round of the competition, and after statistics, it was found that there were only 1,840 people who successfully advanced this time.

"It's a pity that there are 160 fewer people in this class. ”

"I have to say that luck is sometimes part of strength, many kinds of sub-players, two to earn ten, but in the first round of the competition, they were directly brushed down!"

"It's a pity, I'm afraid that some sects can't wait to brush more people down, and it's best to brush down all the top ten players, so that they can have a chance." ”

For those monks in the foundation building period who have the strength but no luck to advance, some people really feel sorry for them, while some people, such as the elders of the sect and some small academies, have already become active and began to contact the people they like, making heavy promises, only hoping that the other party can choose to vote for their sect.

"First of all, congratulations to all the young heroes for successfully advancing and getting one step closer to their goal. The second round is the second round, because you are not in peak form, so it is set for three days later, and you can arrange these three days by yourself. At this time, the vice president of karma Shi appeared on the martial arts arena, glanced at the more than 1,000 foundation building period monks present and spoke.

"Just in case, the old man still hopes that all the young heroes can stay here to rest in the past three days, after all, many of you have offended some people in the first round of competition. ”

After seeing that some people heard that they had three days to arrange by themselves, the vice president of Ye Shi was ready to leave, and kindly said a few more words.

This woke everyone up to the scene!

Of the more than 1,000 people present, none of them really found three tokens by luck alone, and all of them more or less settled in the first round. Although these things are within a controllable range, and there is no life-and-death feud, some psychologically twisted losers secretly make stumbling blocks, so that they cannot compete in the next round.

"Thank you, Dean of the Profession!"

Originally, some people who were about to leave chose to stay, Vice President Chong Yeshi hugged his fists, and after a salute, he casually found an open space on the competition field to meditate and breathe, and for them, the three days will pass soon.

Fortunately, the arena was large enough that more than 1,000 people stayed here and it didn't look crowded.

And the people who watched the game had already left, and they were looking for some inns to rest and chat, and this first round of the game was enough for them to have a good exchange.

There is no need for Dean Ye Shi to specifically remind him, Jiu Yong will also choose to stay, Zhao Yanyan looked at him as if he was going to eat people, so that he didn't dare to leave at this time.

Jiu Yong avoided Zhao Yanyan's gaze and chose an inconspicuous place to meditate.

Now that he has seen so many monks of the same level fighting, Jiu Yong asked himself that he can't compare with them, how to compete and win in this second round of competition, he has to use these three days to think about it.

"Hey, senior brother, I don't know how to compete in this second round?"

Jiu Yong's eyes were blind, and he didn't know the situation of the second round of the competition, so he had no choice but to ask the monk not far away.

The monk next to him was accosted by Jiu Yong, and frowned, revealing a hint of displeasure.

"How can you compare? How can you compare? The Battle of the Hundred People? You don't even know these basics, and you're still not a monk from Zhanbu Continent?"

"The younger brother grew up in the mountains with his master since he was a child, and he doesn't know much about the situation, so please don't blame the senior brother. ”

Sure enough, these things are common sense, but unfortunately I don't know at all, and I smiled at the other party awkwardly, after all, I don't stretch out my hand to hit the smiling person, isn't it?

"Then isn't this third round supposed to be a one-on-one showdown to determine the top ten?"

Jiu Yong seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be asking the other party.

"Hmph, you've got a bit of a brain. If nothing else, don't bother me again!" The monk next to him waved his hand impatiently, ready to continue to close his eyes and breathe.

"Huh, that's not right!"

"It's you! you're the kid who peeked at the Snow Fairy's holy light!"

No wonder he always felt familiar with the other party, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and he accidentally caught a glimpse of the Zhao family sisters looking over from a distance, and the unknown monk suddenly realized that the other party was.

"What's the situation? Someone dares to peek at my female divine light? Where is this person? I'm going to kill him!"

"What's going on? Which Taoist friend in the know will explain the doubts to the younger brother?"

The people who heard the words of the nameless monk immediately became in a commotion. Some people who came out in advance naturally witnessed that scene from the projection, and looked at Jiu Yong with complicated eyes, like envy, sympathy, hatred, and pity.......

And those who couldn't come out in time to witness all this beat their chests. There are also some radical monks, who have always regarded the Cold Snow Fairy as their dream lover, and when they heard this, they all showed a fierce look in their eyes, and looked at Jiu Yong with an unkind expression, and they had the momentum to start fighting if they didn't agree with each other.

"Yes, yes, such a wonderful thing, which Taoist friend has ever recorded it? ”

"What? Such a good thing was not recorded?

There were also some gossiping monks who still went their own way, unwilling to continue to inquire there, completely ignoring the radical monks.

"Ahh

"It's weird, why is it hot and cold on this sunny day?"

Suddenly, someone shuddered, touched his nose, looked up at the bright sun, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

As a monk, he has already been cold and cold, so why is it hot and cold at this time?

"Ahh

Suddenly, the monk with the loudest voice burst into flames for no reason, and in the blink of an eye he burned into a burning man, dancing and struggling!

"Have you said enough?!"

An incomparably cold voice seemed to come from under the Nine Shadows, making everyone silent, and they didn't dare to make any movement at all.

The owner of this voice is Zhao Xuanyan! I saw her sitting cross-legged, clenching her fists in the air, staring at this side!

Originally, the two sisters were sitting far away, and they didn't notice the commotion here at first, but some loud voices were still shouting loudly, so it was difficult for people not to hear them.

When the two sisters heard their conversation, Zhao Hanxue had already lowered her head in shame, her shoulders shrugged, she was sobbing silently, and the cold air leaked out involuntarily. Naturally, she can't turn a blind eye as a sister, so she has the hot and cold situation just now!

"Ahem!

Dean Karaisha, who was originally planning to leave, sighed when he saw this scene, and waved his hand to extinguish the flames on the loud monk.

"Young people, you are cultivating immortals, you are smelling the Tao, and you must have a pious heart. It's okay to care less about these things, it's better to focus on cultivation! Even if it's okay this time, the old man won't pursue everyone. Rest well, everyone, and see you in the ring in three days!"

Dean Ye Shi has never encountered such a thing at such an age, so he gave up after ordering a few words from everyone.

And after Zhao Yanyan saw that Dean Ye Shi was gone, his eyes stared at Jiu Yong coldly!

"Come here!"

"I won't even come here if I am killed!"