Chapter 1673: one eighth!

Chapter 1673 One-eighth!
As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked and annoyed!
"one eighth!"
"Why so little?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
The additional explanation does not say that the ratio is so low, but the elder Yinpao represents the official position of the martial arts conference, even if it is 1%, they cannot be questioned.
No way, although these disciples were shocked, they were helpless.
"Now draw a new lottery. Those with the same lottery number will be tested for comparison, and the last three rounds of ‘first decisions’ will be played!"
The words broke out, and the other two silver-robed elders immediately took a few steps forward, holding the numbers and preparing to throw them out.
The disciples below began to turn their minds and think quickly.
"Three rounds of the first decision! We are about one thousand six hundred people, eight hundred after one round, four hundred after two rounds, after three rounds...hey! Only two hundred people left?"
"My God! So little?"
"Unreasonable! This makes it clear to look down on people!"
"No way, who makes us weaker?"
"Haha, yes, you can see that by looking at the warriors on the side of Cangjing, so many people are already geniuses in the Xuanyang realm at a young age. In contrast, our strength is really a bit...cough!"
"What's the use of saying these now, let's think about how to advance, at least let's talk about it after the advanced retest!"
While everyone was talking about it, the two silver-robed elders on the high platform already gave out signs.
A burst of "sign rain" fell, and everyone held one each and arranged two camps according to the gold and silver numbers.
"One to fifty, come on stage!"
Elder Yinpao didn't hesitate, and immediately waved his hand, and the first fifty pairs of disciples quickly stepped onto the ring to start a duel.
For those in the middle of the spectator stand, even now, these competitions are nothing to see.
At best, it was slightly more intense than the previous three days of competition.
For them, the first three days of the competition was a bit like a three-year-old child playing house, but now the competition is like five or six-year-old children fighting, there is no essential difference.
The first round is quickly finished, and the second is immediately followed by the start again, so the three rounds of the cycle are quickly finished.
In the end, the competition finally had a bit of appreciation, but it still made the geniuses of the three major sects not much interested.
However, Jiang Tian always pays attention to the situation on the court.
Unexpectedly, Luo Lan passed the test one after another and finally qualified for the retest tomorrow.
In addition to her, Qingxuan Kingdom also came with two young male disciples, but it is a pity that one of them was eliminated early, and the other one had reached the "primary decision" stage, but in the first round. Was eliminated.
At the end, Qingxuan Kingdom had only a single seedling of Luo Lan.
As for Sikong Mengxue, a young lady from the Sikong family who was very familiar with him and had a good relationship, she did not come to participate in this martial arts conference for some reason.
In Jiang Tian's view, perhaps she was not strong enough, or there were some reasons he didn't know.
After all, the jewel of the Sikong family, who was commensurate with his brother and sister, was still a little weaker than Luo Lan.
The thought flashed in his mind, Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, suppressing his thoughts.
At the end of the preliminary decision, the elder Yinpao nodded with a smile and said loudly.
"Congratulations on your promotion to tomorrow's retest!"
As the words spread, all the disciples cheered.
After all, they have gone through layers of elimination, and they finally broke into the first test and successfully advanced to the second test. How can they be unhappy?
But then, their expressions became serious again.
"But I must remind you that tomorrow you will face a stronger opponent. Some people are likely to be stronger than your leader elder, so you must not take it lightly!"
Elder Yinpao sneered, and reminded in a deep voice that Dang Even caused the two hundred disciples to sink in their hearts.
Yes, most of these people are not as powerful as the leader elders of their forces. If you want to compete with the powerful geniuses around Cangjing, it is really difficult.
"Everyone, this is the end of the first martial arts test, and the martial arts retest will begin tomorrow. Let's go!"
Elder Yinpao didn't say any more, he hurriedly explained a few words and waved his hand, walked to the center of the spectator stand, and reported to the Seventh Prince.
There was a rush of noise in the square, and many people of opinion began to disperse contentedly, looking forward to the retest tomorrow.
It was a contest of higher standards, and the three major sects of Canglan, the three clan of Cangjing, and even the royal geniuses would all appear on the stage. Regardless of the level or the level of excitement, I am afraid that they are far better than the initial trial, which really makes them very yearning.
The people of Tianluo Sect and Jin Yuanzong left one after another, and Azure Cloud Sect also began to leave.
But just as Jiang Tian got up, there was a sound of spiritual power in his ear.
"Jiang Tian, ​​I am waiting for you in Fuxianglou..."
When Jiang Tian heard the words, his eyes moved, and he turned his head to look subconsciously.
Seeing a certain graceful woman left a fiery and stunning gaze, she turned and disappeared into the crowded crowd on the opposite side.
"Junior Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"
Mu Yun raised his eyebrows and followed Jiang Tian's line of sight, only to see a messy crowd, without seeing any clues.
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, nothing, let's go!"
Everyone left immediately, but when they came to the edge of the square, Chu Tianhua called in Jiang Tian for questioning.
"Jiang Tian, ​​is that Luo Lan familiar with you?"
"Ah, indeed...very familiar!" Jiang Tian jumped at the corner of his eyes, and he was a little embarrassed at the scene on the ring.
Chu Tianhua nodded slowly and smiled knowingly: "Hehe, there is nothing embarrassing! That woman is indeed amazing, but your qualifications are more than enough to match her!"
"No, no! Sect Master misunderstood!" Jiang Tian's face was slightly stiff, and he waved his hand to deny.
"Hehe, no need to explain! The old man doesn't care about this, the old man only cares about your thoughts." Chu Tianhua looked at Jiang Tian deeply, his eyes seemed to hit his mind, and he looked a little hairy.
"I don't quite understand what the Sect Master meant." Jiang Tian frowned slightly, silently guessing Chu Tianhua's intentions, still looking confused.
"It's very simple, I want to know your thoughts... But this is not the place to talk. After you go back, you come to me and let's talk carefully." Chu Tianhua looked around and said deeply.
"After going back?" Jiang Tian's eyes twitched, and his brow frowned.
"Why, what's the problem?" Chu Tianhua looked at Jiang Tian in a little astonishment, and saw a trace of embarrassment in his eyes.
This made him quite puzzled, but then he rolled his eyes as if he was thinking of something, turned his head and glanced at the depths of the messy crowd, then regained his gaze, looking thoughtful.
Jiang Tian pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "No problem!"
"Well, let's go!" Chu Tianhua waved his big hand and led the disciples to leave quickly.
...
"Jiang Tian, ​​come on!"
After returning to the "Bronze" building of the VIP Garden, Chu Ti