Chapter 370 The duel between the top twelve begins
"The winner of this round is Liang Tian, Fellow Daoist Liang." The moment the cultivator hit the ground hard, the man in white immediately announced that the cultivator had no fighting ability at this moment.
The result of this round was announced. However, when he announced the result, Liu Fei and Dongfang Ruyun, who were watching the match below, cheered excitedly. Of course, some were happy and some were sad.
The sect that refused to lose seemed a little lifeless and unhappy at the moment.
Liu Fei, who was clapping his hands below and looking excited, heard the good news announced by the man in white, and was the first to send a message to Liang Tian to congratulate him: "Congratulations, Xiaotian, for winning another game."
"There's nothing to congratulate. He's just a Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal. Let's play with him." Liang Tian, who had not yet stepped down from the stage, heard Liu Fei's voice transmission and smiled slightly on his face.
, came back with a smile on his face.
Of course, the message between Liu Fei and Liang Tian was inadvertently discovered by Qi Fei on the side, and he immediately sent a message to Liang Tian on the stage: "Oh my God! Congratulations! I have defeated that arrogant guy and advanced to the top twelve.
Come on, keep up the good work! Brother, I support you." Qi Fei, who was transmitting messages to Liang Tian from below, did not forget to give Liang Tian a thumbs up on the stage and looked at Liu Qirui on the stage with a smile.
"Haha, Xiao Fei! Don't praise me so highly here." Knowing that this time the voice transmission was from Qi Fei, he and Qi Fei's voice transmission started joking with each other again.
"Haha, Xiaotian, please stop being modest. You are the one with the highest cultivation level among us, so please stop trying to shirk it." However, just after Liang Tianzai and Qi Fei finished transmitting messages, someone on the side said
Rui sent him a message again.
However, just after Liang Tian, Liu Fei, Qi Fei and Lu Yi finished transmitting their messages, the voice of the man in white who had disappeared for a long time sounded again: "Fellow Taoists, now the first game of the rematch has been completed. What will happen next?"
The second game of the rematch begins." When the man in white announced the official start of the second game, his voice became slightly quiet again, and then continued: "I will tell you the rules of this game now.
I hope fellow Taoists here understand clearly."
"Hey, what rules will this man in white talk about next? I'm really looking forward to it!" As soon as the man in white finished speaking, Rui, who was sitting under the audience watching the game, said it at this time.
However, at this moment, the voice of the man in white sounded again: "The rules of this rematch are different from the first rematch. The rules of this competition are to divide the top twelve players into two groups. But
Well, the rules of this competition are a little different from the last time. This time, the top twelve are on stage together to compete for the last six promotion places. These six promotion places are the finals of this competition. Okay, I won’t go into this nonsense now.
Okay, then let’s start the second game of the rematch now!”
However, just as the man in white finished speaking, Liu Fei and others who were sitting in the audience watching the game were already on fire, and they said to themselves: "Damn, this old guy"
Look at the three of my brothers who are so easy to bully, and they don’t let anyone take a breather. I want to exhaust them to death!” After Liu Fei and others said this harshly in their hearts, their eyes couldn’t help but look towards the person who was hosting the competition.
The man in white glared fiercely. But the man in white didn't seem to know that he was already resented by Liu Fei's group of brothers. He was still talking about the competition on the ring.
Other things to note.
At this time, in the ring, Liang Tian, Xiao Zilin and Yun Yan, as well as the cultivators who had advanced to the top twelve, were already on the ring. At this time, they were divided into two groups to prepare for the opening of the second competition.
Everyone, I am very sorry that the plot of this chapter is not complete and the number of words is so short. I hope you can understand the boy's mood. I don't have much inspiration now. I will make up for what I owe tomorrow. I'm sorry everyone.