Perhaps he didn't expect Li Ye to be so defensive. He didn't realize where he had exposed his flaw until his death.
He kicked the corpse away and looked elsewhere. At this time, many people had been killed. Everyone was eager to kill, and their eyes were shrouded in bloodlust.
Finally, after about half an hour, almost all the weaker players were eliminated and either left the ring by themselves or became corpses on the ring.
Li Ye didn't encounter much trouble. I don't know if it was because he was lucky or because he was just wandering on the edge at first and not many people noticed him.
At this time, there were about a hundred people left in the arena where he was, but they were also the hundred or so people with the strongest cultivation in the entire arena.
Among these people, those with the weakest cultivation are all in the late stage of the Half-Step Tongtian Realm or the late stage of the Small Tongtian Realm. Each of them has at least the blood of several people stained on their hands.
Li Ye was particularly obvious among these people, because he was the only one whose body was spotless and not stained with any blood.
"There is no point in continuing to fight between us. How about sending away those who should be eliminated first."
One of them made a suggestion and looked at Li Ye with an unkind look.
Immediately, many people nodded secretly. They had similar cultivation levels, and they knew that continuing to fight would be taken advantage of by people like Li Ye who had been waiting and watching, so they all had a tacit understanding and set the target.
On Li Ye.
A careful count showed that there were more than 120 people in the ring at this moment, and among them there were 20 or 30 people who seemed to be trying to attack Li Ye.
The rest expressed their opinions, perhaps out of disdain, or perhaps because they did not want to expose and consume their own strength too much.
"Are you going to leave the ring on your own, or are we going to kick you off?"
The person who spoke was quite polite, but the other person licked his lips and smiled coldly, "Why are you kicking me down? I killed a hundred of them. This kid has been dodging around just now. He obviously has no strength."
Li Ye didn't move. In their eyes, they might have thought he was frightened.
But the next moment, Li Ye's figure disappeared in front of them.
These people seemed to feel a breeze blowing against their faces, and the next moment their eyes suddenly went dark, and their consciousness disappeared.
Plop! Plop!
There were sounds of falling to the ground one after another, and only more than twenty corpses were seen lying on the cold ground. Everyone's eyes were still open, as if they had not recovered from the shock at that time.
If you look closely, you will see that there is a red line on the necks of these people, and then each of their heads rolled to the side.
With one sword, more than twenty people can be killed instantly!
hiss!
The rest of the people took a breath! Suddenly they were a little glad that they didn't want to do anything to the ugly young man in front of them like those who died.
"Does anyone still want me to leave?"
Li Ye is not bloodthirsty, but now, because of the murderous intention towards Ling Tian in his heart, it is difficult for him to control himself.
It just so happened that these people committed suicide, which allowed him to vent some of his bloodthirsty desires.
"Your Excellency is powerful! We are no match for you!"
This is how the world is, the one with the big fist is the uncle! This is what Li Ye is like now in the eyes of this group of people.
Of course, he also noticed that the eyes of several of them did not change. They even looked at Li Ye with a hint of provocation and disdain.
Obviously, these people should have hidden their strength just like Li Ye before, so they were not shocked.
An hour later, the dust of each arena had almost settled, leaving only the strongest 100 people.
As for how many people died during this process, no one paid attention, not even the families or sects behind those people. Dead people have no value.
As a result, from the initial million people, there are now about a thousand people left, and more than 99% of the people have been eliminated.
The thousand people who stayed behind were all the best among their peers. Any one of them, placed in an ordinary sect, would undoubtedly be a treasure-level genius.
But now, only three hundred of these thousand people can truly enter the finals of the Qianlong Conference and compete with the top geniuses from the eighteen major forces!
Everyone's face is more or less slightly excited.
A thousand people were divided into ten arenas, with one hundred people in each arena.
Just when Li Ye thought he was going to have another melee like before, he discovered that the rules were not like that.
The eighteen major forces finally took action.
There is one person from each force, all of whom are powerful at the semi-reverence level.
There are exactly eighteen people in total. These eighteen people directly divide everyone into ten levels according to their strength. Starting from the strongest one hundred people, they are divided into one arena, and then the next level one.
Hundreds of people.
In the end, the hundred weakest people were assigned to the last stage.
Because Li Ye didn't perform much before, except for killing more than 20 people with one sword, he rarely made any moves, so he was directly assigned to the fifth arena.
This result immediately made many people question it!
"I'll give you ten days. The people in the first three arenas can enter the finals to compete with the people selected by the eighteen major forces for the top 100 spots."
After the Holy Messenger finished speaking, someone immediately asked questions.
"May I ask the Holy Envoy why they are divided into the first three arenas? Why?!"
The person who asked the question was a disciple of a small sect. It was quite remarkable that he had come all the way to this point, so he was very arrogant.
"The division of strength is based on your previous performance. Of course, some of you will have questions or even dissatisfaction, so I give you ten days! You can use your strength to prove that your current division is wrong!"
"How to prove it?" Another person asked.
"In each arena, everyone can choose to fight anyone in the same arena! If you win ten games in a row, you can go to the previous arena. Once you lose midway, you can also go to the previous arena unless your winning record reaches fifty wins! Similarly,
In any arena, except for the last arena, if you lose ten games in a row or lose thirty games in total, you will be demoted to the next arena!"
"I'll give you ten days! After ten days, the people in the first three stages will directly enter the finals!"
Upon hearing this rule, many people showed quite strange expressions. Some were secretly happy, while others frowned.
After hearing this, Li Ye didn't have much reaction and stared at the first arena.
Ling Tian! Was assigned to the first arena! At the same time, Ling Tian also noticed Li Ye and showed a sneer.
Obviously, if he wants to kill Ling Tian, Li Ye must go all the way to the first arena in these ten days before he has a chance to meet Ling Tian and take action.