Each college only has six places to compete, and they must win at least half to not fall behind in the subsequent finals.
In other words, Nanshan College must win the remaining three games.
All the pressure is on Si Han and the other three.
A few elders were okay and their emotions were relatively restrained, but most of the remaining students could not help but frown.
The strength of the three major colleges has always been almost equal, and such a situation rarely occurs.
The atmosphere was stagnant, and the air seemed to be frozen.
Elder Mo Sang stepped forward again to draw the competition list.
"The fourth preliminary round, Qianfeng College - He Zecheng!"
It seemed that this student was not well-known, so everyone didn't react much. They just stared at Elder Mo Sang's hand, wondering who was going to play this time.
Elder Mo Sang took out the second bamboo stick, and then his expression became a little subtle.
The next moment, he raised his eyes and looked towards Nanshan College.
"Nanshan College—Sihan!"
...
Ye Xiyue looked at Sihan and saw him frowning.
There were also complaints from many students behind him.
"What's going on? Then He Zecheng is not at the peak of the spiritual master, and is almost the weakest one in Qianfeng Academy. If we send Senior Brother Si Han up here, won't we suffer a big loss?"
"We have lost three games before, but both academies still have spirit kings who have not played. Even if Senior Brother Sihan wins this game, we will face their spirit kings again in the remaining two games.
what to do?"
"Our college is really evil this time..."
Ye Xiyue understood immediately.
Now, at Nanshan College, only she, Si Han, and a young man named Jiang Feng were left who had not played.
And Si Han is the only spiritual king among the three of them.
Now that the situation is grim, they naturally hope that Si Han can take down the opponent's most powerful characters, leaving the weaker ones to Ye Xiyue and Jiang Feng.
In this way, they can win three games with the greatest possibility.
But Si Hantai's strength is very average.
As a result, Ye Xiyue and the two will face even greater pressure.
Over there, He Zecheng is already on the stage.
Sihan's expression quickly returned to normal, he got up and walked over there.
In this situation, we can only hope that Ye Xiyue and the two will have better luck and not run into the two spiritual kings from the two academies who have not yet appeared.
...
There is no suspense in Si Han's scene.
The two of them exchanged no more than five moves, but Si Han found the mistake and put a sword to He Zecheng's neck!
Without any hesitation, He Zecheng simply chose to admit defeat.
Si Han felt the fight was meaningless and put away his sword. After Elder Mo Sang announced the result, he went back.
This was the first game Nanshan College won today, but it failed to alleviate everyone's anxiety and worries.
Elder Xuanhai walked over and patted Si Han on the shoulder.
"It's good to save some energy in the preliminary round. Don't think too much about other things. Just prepare well for the final."
Si Han nodded:
"Master, don't worry, students know."
Mu Ling stepped forward and whipped the person.
"Qianfeng Academy—Bai Feng!"
When they heard this name, many people subconsciously became nervous.
Because, this person is currently the only Spirit King left in Qianfeng Academy!
Although his fame cannot be compared with that of Lu Huaining and others, he can still be regarded as one of the outstanding students of Qianfeng Academy.
Among the remaining people now, only Xiong Xiyuan from Xuanbing Academy is also in the first stage of the Spirit King and can compete with him!
Mu Lingzhi pulled out the second bamboo stick.
When he saw the name above, his eyebrows frowned slightly.
