Chapter 146: First battle of the final
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Warrior’s Promise
- Baili Longxia
- 1262 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:40:15
Outer Gate Square, countless foreign disciples, because of the sudden shock, and completely boiled.
Whether it is Tianmeng disciples or other disciples, they are all excited.
Duan Jingtian is the object of worship of all disciples.
Duan Jingtian is the mountain that all disciples look up to.
Duan Jingtian is the goal of all disciples to catch up.
"Section brother!"
"Section brother!!"
"..."
Qu Zhentian, the voice continued, many disciples rose red face, look excited.
Duan Jingtian’s popularity in Fengling Island has reached a point of terror.
Even on the battle platform, some old people are shocked.
Duan Jingtian, is the leader of the younger generation of Fengling Island.
Su Mo stood quietly in the same place, seeing this situation, it was a wrinkle.
Duan Jingtian came to watch the finals, but it was not good for him.
After a short while, Sumo gradually stretched his brow.
Above the battle platform, he and the Tianmeng disciples have a fair fight. Even if it is a shocking day, there is nothing to say!
Duan Jingtian stood in the distant pavilion, his face was extremely dull, and there was no change because of the cheers of countless disciples.
As if all this, it should be.
Wherever he went, he was very eye-catching.
Time passed slowly.
After a musk time, the elders stood up from the battle.
"quiet!"
Did the elders drink lightly, and after the audience was quiet, they spoke openly.
"The finals are divided into points and rankings. The points are held simultaneously on the five platforms. The two highest scorers in each group are in the top ten."
"The ranking competition is the ranking of the top ten disciples outside the door."
"Now start the points competition, each group of 20 people, a total of 19 rounds, each round of 10 battles, win one point, one point without a point, lose one point."
"Now, a hundred disciples, began to draw lots."
After the elders finished, the disciples went forward to draw lots.
Sumo was a little surprised, and did not expect the finals to use group battles.
Although it saves time, it is not completely fair.
Because, if a few of the top ten disciples of the outer door are divided into a group, some people will be eliminated in advance.
If it is on the same platform, the ninety-nine rounds of tests, fifty battles per round, that is the fairest way to play.
However, in that case, it will take at least a few days to end the game.
However, apparently Sumo thought about it.
This has long been considered by the elders.
The top ten disciples of the outer door were drawn separately and were dispersed in five groups of two.
Sumo got the second group.
This time the points game is not numbered, and everyone has to fight separately against the other nineteen.
After the signing, Sumo went to the second stage and waited quietly.
At this time, He Yangjun also came over to the second group of platforms. He saw Sumo, and his face was full of ridiculous smiles.
"Oh! Sumo, we are in the same group! I can't wait!"
He Yangjun is overjoyed, the same group means he will be with Sumo.
Once it is right, then he is not finished with Sumo!
Together with He Yangjun, there are two young people, all of whom are the six peaks of Lingwujing.
These two are also Tianmen disciples, and are in the second group.
"He brother, deal with him, why bother you to shoot!"
One of the purple robe youths smiled and said: "Sumo, you like the battle of life and death! Would you wait for us to play one?"
The purple robe youth smashed through a murder, and he was not afraid that Somo would not agree.
He knows that this Sumo is daring, arrogant and arrogant, and will fight.
"Sumo, do you dare to fight? If you dare not, then you still say to withdraw from the game!"
Another black-haired youth is also a sneer.
Sumo heard the words, faintly glanced at a few people, indifferent: "As you wish!"
Sumo promised very simply, even if the other party does not ask, he will have this request.
Seeing Sumo promised, a few people suddenly filled up with a smile.
Even if Sumo does not agree, they will not stay on the stage.
Promise, of course, better.
When everyone is divided into groups, the game is about to begin.
The second group of Sumo is not only He Yangjun, the disciple of the top ten, but also the other ten disciples.
This person is very mad, the top ten disciples in the outer door ranked fifth.
Seeing this person, Sumo couldn't help but think of the fierce sect of the Liyang sect, Shi Long, who was in Guanwu City.
This person is almost the same size as Shilong. His height is two meters. His face is rough and arrogant. His body is muscled and his body is forced.
Strong body!
Sumo does not have to think about it, this person must be a master of refining.
"Haha! This second group, there is no master!"
Fei mad came to the second group of platforms, sweeping Sumo and others, glanced at them, laughing.
"Oh! It’s crazy, don’t be too proud!
He Yangjun saw the arrogant gesture and suddenly snorted.
Fei mad said that the second group did not have a master, obviously not to see him in the eye.
"How? He Yangjun, you are not convinced?"
Feeling mad face with a scornful color, said: "This second group, you can play with me, wait for me to see if you have grown up!"
"Hey! It won't let you down!"
He Yangjun's cold road.
However, in the face of the fifth-ranking madness of the outer door, He Yangjun is obviously lacking in strength.
He Yangjun is clearly arrogant and arrogant, and the ordinary Ling Wujing seven heavy weapons, the other side can be torn.
In the face of such a master, He Yangjun has no grasp at all.
However, He Yangjun is not worried, even if he loses to the madness, he can still enter the top ten.
Because there are two people in each group who can enter the top ten, this second group, in addition to the madness, who is his opponent!
In this grouping, the top ten disciples of the outer door are distributed as follows.
The first group: Lu Shaoyun, Duan Bingye.
The second group: Fei Man, He Yangjun.
The third group: Yi Xiaoguang, Li Jiandong.
The fourth group: Nangong Linjue, Mei Ling.
The fifth group: Ling Muchen, Gu Zhan.
"Now, start the test!"
After finishing the group, the deacon announced loudly.
"The first group, Zhang Zhengqing vs Lu Shaoyun."
"The second group, He Yangjun to Wang Yu.
"The third group……"
"..."
As the deacon's words fell, each group of disciples who were called to the name came to power.
The entire square was suddenly quiet.
Everyone is watching the battle on the field with great concentration. There is no weak in the finals, and there is a strong confrontation.
On the first set of battle platforms, Lu Shaoyun is the sixth-ranked master in the outer door.
With only five strokes, he easily defeated his opponent.
On the second set of battle platforms, He Yangjun was even more domineering. The three knives retraced the opponent's vomiting blood, and the other party escaped from the battle platform.
The other three groups are much slower than the battles of the first two groups.
The other three groups of the first battle, there are no outside disciples in the top ten disciples, the strength of the double-playing match is not big, and it is difficult to win or lose in a short time.
"The first group, Duan Bingye on Yu Yu!"
"The second group, Sumo is Kangxi."
Upon hearing the words of the deacon, Sumo smiled and walked on the battle platform.
Sumo’s opponents also set foot on the stage with him.
"Ok?"
When Sumo saw his opponent in the first battle, he was suddenly surprised.
This person is not someone else. It is one of the two Tianmeng disciples, the purple robe youth.