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Chapter 37

There are only three rounds in the knockout round.

A total of ten participants who advanced from the third round will directly enter the finals and will be ranked first to sixth.

In fact, participants who can enter the third round of the elimination stage in the Kirin Tournament are basically stronger. Participants with lower realms will be eliminated in the first two rounds of elimination matches unless they are particularly lucky.

"No. 19?" Zhou Chen looked at the bamboo stick he had just pulled out of the box.

The marked number on the bamboo stick is exactly the 19th.

"I'm lucky, I don't have to fight this round." Zhou Chen smiled.

"Who got the 19th?"

"I'm number seven."

"Say a word on the 19th."

"Brother Ruhai, how many bamboo sticks did you draw?" someone looked at Qiao Ruhai, a genius from the Qiao family, and asked.

Qiao Ruhai, an eighteen-year-old powerful man in the bone-calcined realm.

"I am No. 11, who is No. 12?" Qiao Ruhai turned his eyes and looked at everyone around him.

"Haha, who is so unlucky to get No. 12?" One person laughed, and he was very happy.

"When you meet Brother Ru Hai, just give up. The champion of this Kirin Tournament is Ru Hai."

In the eyes of everyone, among the 76 warriors participating in the Kirin Competition, only Qiao Ruhai reached the bone-forging realm. The championship belongs to Qiao Ruhai. The others can compete for the second to sixth place.

Zhou Yue's beautiful face was a little nervous. She held the bamboo stick in her hand tightly, and her expression was unnatural. Among the four children of the Zhou family who participated in the Kirin Tournament, only Zhou Chen and Zhou Yue entered the third round of the knockout round. The other two were eliminated in the first two rounds.

"Sister Zhou Yue, you drew the No. 12 bamboo stick?" Zhou Chen asked in a low voice beside Zhou Yue.

Zhou Yue looked at Zhou Chen, with a smile on her face and said, "Well, I'm not his opponent in this round. It seems that I can't enter the finals of this Kirin Tournament. Zhou Chen, come on."

Zhou Chen hesitated for a moment, then handed the bamboo stick in his hand to Zhou Yue and said, "I am No. 19, I'll change it with you."

"Hmm?" Zhou Yue was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect that Zhou Chen would do such a move. The warrior who drew the No. 19 bamboo stick could advance to the final without fighting.

"What do you do?" Zhou Yue asked subconsciously.

Zhou Chen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's okay for me to compete with Qiao Ruhai in advance. Anyway, if you want to compete for the first place in the final stage, you must also compete with him."

For Zhou Chen, the impact of fighting Qiao Ruhai early or later is indeed not very big. But if Zhou Yue wants to compete with Qiao Ruhai in the third round of knockout round, it is almost impossible for Zhou Yue to have a chance to advance to the finals.

Zhou Chen's move will not only help Zhou Yue, but will not cause any losses to him.

After hearing Zhou Chen say this, Zhou Yue shook her head firmly: "No, how can I seize your chance to enter the finals?"

"Sister Zhou Yue..." Zhou Chen was a little stunned.

"Don't say it, I can't do this. Zhou Chen, after you enter the finals, you must be careful when fighting against others." Zhou Yue looked serious.

Zhou Chen really didn't expect that Zhou Yue would refuse so firmly.

Looking at Zhou Yue's face, Zhou Chen also felt a little emotional in his heart. He might have underestimated Zhou Yue.

"The third round of knockout round will begin!" Mr. Mo Jiao said loudly.

The warriors who entered this round of competition successively entered the battle stage.

"No. 12, is it you?" Qiao Ruhai looked at Zhou Yue standing opposite him, carrying his hands on his back and said.

Zhou Yue looked at Qiao Ruhai with beautiful eyes, without saying a word.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..." Qiao Ruhai shook his head, with a joking smile on his face: "It's rare for a woman to have the ninth level of Qi training. However, it's a pity that you are a member of the Zhou family."

"Qiao Ruhai, what do you mean?" Zhou Yue shouted softly.

"It's very simple. If you are not a member of the Zhou family, maybe I will still be kind to you during the battle. To the Zhou family, haha, even if you are a woman, I will be stubborn." Qiao Ruhai stared at Zhou Yue with a playful expression.

He looked at Zhou Yue, with no respect in his words and deeds, as if he was staring at his prey.

"Qiao Ruhai, don't go too far." Zhou Yue was angry.

"Hahaha..." Qiao Ruhai laughed wildly.

After getting the signal of being able to take action, Qiao Ruhai immediately activated the vitality in his body, and saw his body flashing, quickly narrowing the distance between himself and Zhou Yue.

The cultivation level of the bone calculating realm is too great when facing martial artists in Qi training realm.

Facing Qiao Ruhai, Zhou Yue could only try his best to activate his vitality and try to resist the strong pressure brought to him by the other party.

Zhou Chen kept looking at the battle station where Qiao Ruhai and Zhou Yue were. When he saw Qiao Ruhai taking action, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Danger." Zhou Chen growled in his heart.

"Zhou Yue, admit defeat." Zhou Tianyuan on the high platform also always paid attention to Zhou Yue and Zhou Chen. When he saw Zhou Yue's boat under Qiao Ruhai's attack, he immediately called for Zhou Yue to admit defeat.

Zhou Yue, who is at the ninth level of Qi Training Realm, cannot stop Qiao Ruhai's fierce attack.

"Mr. Mo Jiao, Zhou Yue admits defeat." Zhou Tianyuan shouted loudly to Mo Jiao, the lord's master of the city lord's mansion.

Of course, Qiao Ruhai also heard Zhou Tianyuan's shouting, but there was a grim smile on his lips. The attack in his hand not only did not restrain itself, but on the contrary, it became more swift and fierce.

"Bang!"

Although Zhou Yue tried his best to resist, his strength was too disparity. On the battlefield, Zhou Yue was knocked away by a palm and vomited blood.

After Zhou Yue landed on the ground, his face was pale, and his long skirt was stained with red blood.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Chen's eyes rose in coldness. Anger almost broke out. The patriarch Zhou Tianyuan said that Zhou Yue admitted defeat, but Qiao Ruhai did not stop in time. Given the situation at that time, Qiao Ruhai could have stopped the attack.

He seriously injured Zhou Yue because he did it on purpose.

"Cough, cough..." Zhou Yue, who tried hard to stand firm, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again, and her face became paler.

Zhou Yue's body was also shaking and trembling. The injuries on her body were indeed very serious.

"Captain Qiao, isn't your Qiao family Qiao Ruhai too much?" Zhou Tianyuan looked at Qiao Zhendong with a glaring look.

"Captain Zhou, what you said is unreasonable, right? This is a competition! Ruhai's strength is stronger, but should he give way to Zhou Yue of your Zhou family? Is there such a reason in the world?" Qiao Zhendong laughed in a dark voice.

"You..." Zhou Tianyuan was angry.

"Class Zhou, in such a fierce battle, casualties are inevitable. If you hold a grudge for this, you will be unreasonable." Lu Zhanfeng said with a smile.

Zhou Tianyuan forced his chest to be angry.

Zhou Chen climbed onto the battle stage with a chill look on his face and helped Zhou Yue down.

"Zhou Chen, I'm fine. Just go back and recuperate for a while." Zhou Yue said to Zhou Chen softly.
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