The two of them talked and laughed along the way when they arrived at the competition square. The harmonious scene between them fell into the eyes of the man not far away who had been paying attention to Jun Yimo.

His originally unhappy face became increasingly gloomy, and even Xuanfeng, who was standing behind him, felt a little shuddering.

After the first round of competition, half of the original sixty-four contestants are now left.

But this second round of competition is not as simple as the first round, because only ten of the remaining thirty-two people will enter the third round of competition.

In other words, a total of twenty-two people will be eliminated today. You can imagine how brutal today's competition will be.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let me announce the rules of today's competition."

Mu Wanqing's energetic voice rang in everyone's ears, "The second round of competition is for the remaining thirty-two of you to go up to a martial arts stage together. No matter what kind of skills you use, your mission is

Push the other players off the stage and keep yourself on top, and the ten people left on the stage will be the final winner of this round."

When Jun Yimo heard this, he sneered in his heart. He didn't expect it to be a group fight?

In this case, it seems that whichever sect has more members will be more dominant, right? Wouldn't it be possible for the sects to form temporary alliances?

She had just thought of this when the second elder was already standing beside her, showing a rare kind expression.

"Yi Mo, you see that your relationship with Young Master Mo is so good, can we form a temporary alliance with them?"

Jun Yimo snorted in his heart, "Second Elder, I'm not very familiar with him."

"Uh..." The second elder obviously didn't expect that she would refuse so completely and decisively. Suddenly he thought that Mo Lingjue seemed a little unhappy when he left in the morning, and he sighed slightly in his heart.

He looked at Jun Yimo with a little more sympathy.

In his opinion, it was probably because her family background and strength were too low, so she was just being played around by Young Master Mo.

Jun Yimo naturally understood the meaning in that look, but she was too lazy to explain.

This kind of competition mode makes her more interested in participating. If she fights alone, it will be easier for her to reveal her strength, but in a group fight, it is different. She can fish in troubled waters!

Anyway, as long as she doesn't get knocked down, that's all. Besides, there aren't even two or three of those thirty people who can knock her out.

Therefore, she never thought about who to form an alliance with, and she subconsciously felt that how could someone as arrogant as Mo Lingjue form an alliance with others to compete?

On the martial arts stage, people from the four major families and the four major sects stood in eight different positions.

Mo Lingjue's eyes behind the mask took a deep look at the woman on the opposite side of the square. He had already learned about Solomon's temporary substitution, but he didn't expect to let her play.

Jun Yimo noticed this gaze that was hard to ignore, looked back briefly, and then moved away.

No one noticed that the light in his eyes dimmed a little when her gaze shifted.

"Yi Mo, let's stand together for a while. If we encounter someone who is invincible, bring him to my side and let me deal with him. You should pay attention to your own safety first. Winning or losing is not important!" Lan Ze

He explained a little uneasily. The two of them talked and laughed along the way when they arrived at the competition square. The harmonious scene between them fell into the eyes of the man not far away who had been paying attention to Jun Yimo.

His originally unhappy face became increasingly gloomy, and even Xuanfeng, who was standing behind him, felt a little shuddering.

After the first round of competition, half of the original sixty-four contestants are now left.

But this second round of competition is not as simple as the first round, because only ten of the remaining thirty-two people will enter the third round of competition.

In other words, a total of twenty-two people will be eliminated today. You can imagine how brutal today's competition will be.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let me announce the rules of today's competition."

Mu Wanqing's energetic voice rang in everyone's ears, "The second round of competition is for the remaining thirty-two of you to go up to a martial arts stage together. No matter what kind of skills you use, your mission is

Push the other players off the stage and keep yourself on top, and the ten people left on the stage will be the final winner of this round."

When Jun Yimo heard this, he sneered in his heart. He didn't expect it to be a group fight?

In this case, it seems that whichever sect has more members will be more dominant, right? Wouldn't it be possible for the sects to form temporary alliances?

She had just thought of this when the second elder was already standing beside her, showing a rare kind expression.

"Yi Mo, you see that your relationship with Young Master Mo is so good, can we form a temporary alliance with them?"

Jun Yimo snorted in his heart, "Second Elder, I'm not very familiar with him."

"Uh..." The second elder obviously didn't expect that she would refuse so completely and decisively. Suddenly he thought that Mo Lingjue seemed a little unhappy when he left in the morning, and he sighed slightly in his heart.

He looked at Jun Yimo with a little more sympathy.

In his opinion, it was probably because her family background and strength were too low, so she was just being played around by Young Master Mo.

Jun Yimo naturally understood the meaning in that look, but she was too lazy to explain.

This kind of competition mode makes her more interested in participating. If she fights alone, it will be easier for her to reveal her strength, but in a group fight, it is different. She can fish in troubled waters!

Anyway, as long as she doesn't get knocked down, that's all. Besides, there aren't even two or three of those thirty people who can knock her out.

Therefore, she never thought about who to form an alliance with, and she subconsciously felt that how could someone as arrogant as Mo Lingjue form an alliance with others to compete?

On the martial arts stage, people from the four major families and the four major sects stood in eight different positions.

Mo Lingjue's eyes behind the mask took a deep look at the woman on the opposite side of the square. He had already learned about Solomon's temporary substitution, but he didn't expect to let her play.

Jun Yimo noticed this gaze that was hard to ignore, looked back briefly, and then moved away.

No one noticed that the light in his eyes dimmed a little when her gaze shifted.

"Yi Mo, let's stand together for a while. If we encounter someone who is invincible, bring him to my side and let me deal with him. You should pay attention to your own safety first. Winning or losing is not important!" Lan Ze
Chapter completed!