Chapter 177 The preliminary competition

The defeat of the black-robed man did not cause much trouble except for a very small number of people. In this swordsmanship, there were not many more people, and there were not many less people. Needless to mention a black-robed man in the innate early-level level, even if a middle-level innate primary level of the innate middle-level master was defeated, it would probably only attract a burst of shouts, and then he would return to his usual routine!

"After today's competition, I must chat with Lei Peng!" said a secretly, and Chen Ziyan turned his attention to Gan Bai. Starting early in the morning, the serious business that was not serious was chaotic for a long time, so he, who has always been patient, was also a little impatient at this moment.

As if he sensed the gaze that was coming, Gan Bai turned his head, nodded with helpless expression, and then shouted loudly to everyone: "According to the previous rules of the conference, the eighteen masters of my top ten forces will directly enter the rematch, and you all will compete for 12 places in the rematch!"

After hearing this, even though most of the people on the Bluestone Platform who passed the test knew, they still frowned at this moment. However, facing the overlord of the Imperial Seal City, everyone could only do this.

After scanning the people around me, after careful calculation, I added myself to a total of forty-nine people and twelve places, which was a bit exciting now.

Gan Bai seemed to have also cleared the master on the field. After pausing for a while, he waved his palm and a large box floated in front of him. He looked at everyone and said, "Inside the box, there are 49 red and black signs, with one to twenty-four numbers engraved on it. Any two people who draw the same number are opponents."

"People who are in the bye should not have to compete to enter the next round. Who is it?"

As soon as the words were finished, the crowd suddenly had some expectations in their eyes. Who wouldn't want to get the opportunity to advance directly?

Looking at everyone, Gan Bai said in a deep voice: "Those who have the highest cultivation level just now can no longer compete today."

The darker the color, it naturally means that the highest cultivation level is. A person quickly walked out of the crowd and clasped his fists at Gan Bai and said respectfully: "Thank you sir!"

Gan Bai waved his hand and said, "This is the rule, you don't have to be so polite. Those with higher strength will have a greater chance of entering the next round, so you don't have to feel unfair."

"I wonder, after this round, it is still odd. So will there be people with bye in the next round?" A speech suddenly came out of the crowd. Obviously, this is the first time I participated in a swordsmanship and I don't quite understand the rules.

He glanced at the man indifferently and said, "There is his own rules in the next round. You don't have to worry about it. There is no absolute fairness in anything, but I can tell you that I will never favor one of them."

"Get lots!" Seeing that everyone had no objection, Gan Bai waved his hand, and the box quickly came to the crowd under the urination of energy.

There was no other way, so everyone had to reach into the box one by one and then draw their upcoming opponents.

After a while, the lottery was completed, Chen Ziyan got a red brand, No. 8!

"The first twelve numbers start to compete, and the others, quit the Bluestone Platform."

The venue was so large that it was enough to accommodate twelve pairs of people to compete together, which saved a lot of time. After each found his opponent, the twenty-four people came to the battle area that had been prepared for everyone. Suddenly, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Chen Ziyan's opponent is a handsome young man with a little frivolous face. In his blue outfit, the two of them had just arrived at the No. 8 battle zone, and the blue young man was full of momentum, showing all his momentum.

"The fourth level of innate heaven is quite good at cultivation." Squinted slightly, he sensed the opponent's cultivation. Chen Ziyan clasped his fists and said, "Please!"

Then, the blue young man snorted coldly, without saying much, he directly bullied himself.

"Others are afraid of you, Chen Ziyan, but I, Lan Tianxiang, are not afraid!"

The so-called Crouching Tiger and Hidden Dragon in the Imperial Seal City is indeed true. The blue youth seems to be in his twenties, and he has such a cultivation level and a talent. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he is probably praised by others in the sky on weekdays. His temperament is arrogant!

As he breathed, the blue young man Lan Tianxiang had already arrived. The rather powerful aura instantly enveloped Chen Ziyan. The void around him made a series of harsh friction sounds. This alone showed that Lan Tianxiang's cultivation was extraordinary.

However, compared to Chen Ziyan, he was a little bit showing off his aura and his aura was powerful. Even the masters of Dixuan Dian Peak had seen it. A mere fourth level of innate heaven is too cute! His footsteps were just a mistake, and his body moved slightly. The murderous intent brought by the momentum was eliminated invisibly.

Seeing that Chen Ziyan easily resolved his offensive, Lan Tianxiang's expression tightened, as if he had realized the terrible and powerfulness of the former. His arms, which were longer than ordinary people, suddenly stretched forward. The moment he moved, the sharp wind appeared in his palm. With a grip, the strong wind blew hard towards the former, and a slight black mark slowly emerged in the space.

Lan Tianxiang is indeed capable of doing this. If it weren't for meeting Chen Ziyan, it would be more than enough to enter the next round. Faced with such fierce attacks, Chen Ziyan turned his head and glanced at the surrounding battle groups. The other eleven pairs were in a fierce battle, and they might not be able to end for a while. At that moment, they had to suppress the thoughts in their hearts, and moved again, like ghosts, avoiding the nearly-like attacks of the sky and earth nets.

"Chen Ziyan, do you only know how to avoid?" Seeing that the opponent was dodging again, Lan Tianxiang's eyes condensed and he shouted angrily.

Chen Ziyan ignored this meaningless provocation and smiled faintly, but was waiting for the opponent's attack.

"Arrogant!" Lan Tianxiang sneered, then moved forward, and his speed suddenly accelerated in an instant. A afterimage actually appeared in the void.

Seeing this, Chen Ziyan was slightly stunned. Judging from Lan Tianxiang's two attacks and the speed, the martial arts and skills that the latter possess should be not low. In the Imperial Seal City, except for the top ten forces, the power behind Lan Tianxiang should not be too weak.

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Seeing the little surprise on Chen Ziyan's face, Lan Tianxiang smiled proudly. As he said, others were afraid, but he was not afraid. Chen Ziyan was extremely popular in the Imperial City recently, and he had long felt unhappy. After Wen Xuan's sneak attack, he could still be as stable as a mountain, which made him more comparative.

Lan Tianxiang is a bad guy and has a good background. He is also a top genius in the family. Although he saw Chen Ziyan's extraordinary performance with his own eyes, he also found that the latter's realm is indeed higher than his, but he was not convinced. The martial arts he possessed were all tailor-made, and the best choice may not be without the ability to compete with the other party. The previous battle between Lei Peng and the man in black robe was a good example.

As for that night, Chen Ziyan could escape from the three masters of the Yukong and kill two people from the Wild Horse Gang. In Lan Tianxiang, it must be that the people from the Wild Horse Gang wanted to capture Chen Ziyan alive, and they were too careless and didn't believe that they would kill Lan Tianxiang. With their true strength, the former could do so much.

In just half a second, Lan Tianxiang bullied Chen Ziyan again, and a fierce energy surged out. In a short distance, the energy quickly transformed. When it attacked Chen Ziyan's chest, the energy was already filled with strong evil energy.

"Splitting the evil mysterious style!"

Feeling the terror of the energy on his chest, Chen Ziyan's expression did not change much. The opponent's martial arts skills were not weak, so how could he be inferior? When he saw the murderous intent that caused death in the Lantianxiang move, a cold light suddenly appeared in his dark pupils, and his gesture stood up to form a knife. The silver light immediately surged out and turned into a blade, slashing heavily at the energy.

"laugh!"

When two powerful energy collided, Chen Ziyan's body did not retreat but advanced. The energy ripples that emerged from the impact point seemed to be just a decoration. When his body moved, it penetrated like lightning and shot towards the blue sky that was retreating continuously.

It was an attack, and Lan Tianxiang completely knew what Chen Ziyan was terrible. His previous confidence had now disappeared. What we need to do now is to try our best to hold on to the other party. Others don’t know it, but Lan Tianxiang understood that there was an uncivilized rule at the sword contest, which was to prevent two masters from leaving regrets. So he decided that if the winner was not decided within a certain period of time, then he would enter the next round.

The Sword Contest has been held for many sessions, but the chance of such times is too small, so many people have forgotten that there is still this rule.

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As long as you can enter the next round, Lan Tianxiang thought, he would never be so unlucky and would meet Chen Ziyan again!

However, he did not expect that Chen Ziyan, who had already made all his strength, would be able to resist?

The palm of his hand flipped, the white fan appeared, and the palm tightly grasped, and an unparalleled silver sword light surged out, roaring out like a giant dragon.

"Purple Lightning Thunder Slash!"

With Lan Tianxiang's strength, he is not qualified to use the technique of killing the sky. If his own methods can be hidden, it will naturally be better to hide them.

Looking at the sword light that was coming like flowing light, Lan Tianxiang felt panic. He had no choice but to bite the gate. The energy of his body quickly gathered along the meridians in his palm, and in an instant, it hit hard.

"boom!"

Amid the shocking sound of the impact, Lan Tianxiang spurted out a mouthful of blood. His figure was directly hit by the sword light, and was hit and flew out. Finally, he fell to the ground, leaving a large hole in the hard bluestone platform.

This battle ended almost instantly, which surprised those who had been paying attention to Chen Ziyan. Inappropriately, Lan Tianxiang is also a master of the fourth level of the innate world, which is too fast!

"You lost!" Looking at Lan Tianxiang who was struggling to walk out of the pit, Chen Ziyan smiled faintly and said.
Chapter completed!