The next day, in the promotion match for the losers, every disciple was full of confidence, but also very nervous.
Because they know that this is their last chance. If they lose then, let alone participate in the sect competition, even the Tiansheng Sect will not be able to move forward.
In each of their hearts, Tiansheng Sect is their ideal palace.
There is no way, the requirements at Jinghu Villa are too high, and with disciples like them, they are not qualified at all.
So they had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and choose the Tiansheng Sect, which ranked second in overall strength.
Nan Yu also had a solemn look on her face at this time, because no matter how much she said, she was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.
Among the Tiansheng Sect with so many masters, it would be difficult to advance based on your own strength alone.
If she loses this time, she will miss the Tiansheng Sect.
But she knew that Ye Fan would definitely be able to advance successfully, and she didn't want to be separated from Ye Fan.
Just when she was worried, Ye Fan came over and held her little hand, giving her a calming look.
"There's nothing to worry about. Trust me, the three of us will definitely be able to walk out of here together."
"Uh-huh!"
With Ye Fan's words, Nan Yu felt unreasonably relieved.
This man can always give himself a strong sense of security in times of crisis.
Then those disciples also turned their attention to Ye Fan and the others.
"Who are these people? Why have I never seen them before?"
"I don't know, they can't be new disciples, and I don't know why they come here?!
"With their current strength, do they still want to kill hundreds of people? It would be too overestimating their capabilities."
"None of this matters. When the time comes, we must try our best to advance successfully."
"Otherwise, all the hard work for so long will be in vain!"
………
There are hundreds of losers this time, but there are only five places.
You can imagine how fierce the competition will be by then.
At this moment, the voice of the elder presiding over the meeting came from afar.
"I declare that the elimination round for the loser will begin now!"
"You can form teams freely and defeat them freely. There is no time limit or martial skill limit."
"As long as you can successfully advance."
"yes!"
Suddenly, hundreds of disciples jumped to the high platform at the same time and started competing with each other.
As soon as Ye Fan and others jumped up, they were blocked by five people.
There is no way, in their opinion, these new disciples must be relatively weak.
Persimmons should also be picked and pinched if they are soft.
After all, no one wants to be eliminated.
"You guys must be new here. I don't want to fight with you. You'd better admit defeat quickly to avoid suffering any physical pain later."
"That's right, that's right. I think you are only at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and you won't reach the final stage at all."
"If I don't want to fight with you, please leave quickly."
The disciples didn't have any ill intentions at this time. As long as they could successfully advance to the next level, there was no need to fight.
They just sensed Nan Yu's realm and inferred the true strength of Ye Fan and others, so they didn't care at all.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's do it! If you can really eliminate a few of us, it's your skill!"
"Then don't blame us. I'll be sorry if I really hurt some of you!"
The last few people showed their real strength.
They have all reached the state of transformation into gods, and they have become losers. It seems that the higher they go, the more difficult it becomes.
