The top fifteen spots have been determined in the morning, and the competition has entered a fierce stage.
As long as we can win one more game among the top fifteen, we will definitely be in the top ten.
However, what people are most concerned about now is who can draw the empty lottery.
Fifteen people draw lots, and the person who draws the empty lot directly enters the top eight. This is the shitty luck that everyone dreams of.
Although everyone will say that you must rely on strength to achieve results, but when there is such an opportunity, everyone is eager to let that shit step on them.
This time, Ling Xiao's luck was not so good.
The result of the lottery was Ling Xiao versus Li Yuanchong!
When Ling Xiao drew this lottery, his eyes specifically looked towards the team in Luofeng Valley.
Sure enough, Shen Xuan was looking at him with a half-smile.
Ling Xiao sneered lightly: You want me to die? Humph!
As soon as he saw the results of the lottery, Cheng Qantai's face suddenly turned green.
What made Cheng Qiantai's face turn even greener was that Ling Xiao actually shouted loudly: "Referee, I admit defeat!"
Everyone wanted to watch a fierce rookie competition, but they didn't expect that Ling Xiao, a guy who had always been domineering, would abstain from voting at this time!
There was a burst of boos on the court, and many disappointed guys even booed: "Ling Xiao, a coward; Ling Xiao, a coward..."
Ling Xiao didn't say anything. After the noise stopped, he shouted towards the stands: "If you have the ability, ask your disciples to come and fight Li Yuanchong! You guys who can't stand and talk without pain." !”
Seeing that those people wanted to coax Ling Xiao again, Shen Mingfang spoke appropriately: "The audience is not allowed to roar in the arena, otherwise they will be kicked out of the arena."
Everyone suddenly fell silent, and many people even looked disappointed.
Firstly, they were disappointed that they did not see a fierce competition. Secondly, they were eager to let Ling Xiao be beaten to death by Li Yuanchong. Even if he was not beaten to death, he could be maimed.
Their disciples couldn't make it into the top fifteen, but they let a disciple from a small sect like Beimin make it. If Ling Xiao didn't die, it would be really hard for them to balance their psychology.
With Ling Xiao's surrender, three of the top eight players out of fifteen will have to rest: Li Yuanchong, Ling Xiao, and another Luofeng Valley rookie reserve disciple who got an empty draw - Zheng Hao.
According to the rules, Ling Xiao has been excluded from the top eight. The only way to get into the top ten is to compete with the other six people who failed in this round for the ninth or tenth chance.
Cheng Qiantai obviously knew this rule, and it seemed like this would be better for Ling Xiao, but the ninth and tenth spots were not so easy to compete for.
Because, this ninety-year hegemony competition adopts the most cruel melee mode!
Anyone with a brain can imagine that the six defeated people will definitely join forces to deal with Ling Xiao. Then, the difficulty for Ling Xiao to win in this melee is not much different from the difficulty of Li Yuanchong's battle!
Ling Xiao sat back down next to Cheng Qiantai very calmly with a smile on his face. Before Cheng Qiantai could speak, he comforted him: "Master, don't worry. As long as it's not Li Yuanchong, those six people will not be my opponents."
Seeing Ling Xiao's extremely confident look, Cheng Qantai couldn't help but be moved: This kid, I really don't know what to say about him.
The two brothers, Big Zhu and Xiao Zhu, came up and called Senior Brother Ling affectionately. They still believed very blindly that Ling Xiao would definitely win.
Ling Xiao gave the two brothers a smile: "Thank you for your support, Senior Brother Ling will certainly not let you down."
Without the actions of Li Yuanchong and Ling Xiao, although the next knockout round was fierce, the audience still found it uninteresting.
And the new disciples seemed to sense the audience's absent-mindedness, always feeling that their hard-working performances were not getting any acclaim. Depressed, they had no choice but to get aggressive, try their best, and knock down their opponents as quickly as possible.
As a result, the top eight matches in the knockout round were the fastest to end, and they were all over in less than ten minutes.
Li Yuanchong who entered the top eight, Yang Chao, Yue Mingming, Zheng Hao from Luofeng Valley, Lian Yueting, a female disciple of Luoxia Sect, Qin Shengchuan from Qinshan Sect, Lu Tie from Crazy Blade Sect and Zhao Ziyun from Feiyun Mountain.
The next battle will naturally be the playoffs for the ninth and tenth places.
When Shen Mingfang announced the start of the play-offs, everyone's eyes turned to the middle of the field.
The arena was very large, but Shen Mingfang used formations to limit the scope, so that these disciples participating in the playoffs could only compete in a space of about 300 square meters.
There are "escape doors" for exiting the formation in the four directions of east, west, south and north. As long as you exit through this door, you will be deemed to have given up.
Other competitions only had one, but this time four were used, obviously for the sake of these contestants.
In such a brutal melee, if someone wants to escape temporarily and give up, one door will naturally not be enough.
As soon as the show started, Ling Xiao was surrounded by six people. Facing these six people who were eyeing him eagerly, Ling Xiao unexpectedly closed his eyes.
He was closing his eyes and thinking about how the Crazy Demon Fist used in his match with Wang Daotian could be integrated with the Beimin Divine Fist.
Ling Xiao had a hunch that as long as he could fuse these two boxing skills, his souls of spirit, spirit, god and demon would be fused together.
By then, I will be 10% more confident in dealing with Li Yuanchong.
When Ling Xiao closed their eyes like this, the six people were a little confused: What is this kid doing?
One of them couldn't help shouting: "This guy is playing tricks, don't be fooled, kill him!"
One person took the lead, and the other five naturally swarmed up and threw their fists at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao, who was deep in thought, suddenly felt the wind of fists coming from behind and around his ears. He opened his eyes suddenly, stepped on his feet and changed his steps, swiping a few times, and circled the place where he was standing as fast as possible.
The six people felt Ling Xiao rushing toward them at the same time, and each of them used their full strength to punch Ling Xiao.
Bang bang bang bang... there was a sound of fist exchange, and the six people each took three or four steps back.
They took a closer look and found that Ling Xiao was still standing where he was!
"Well done, Senior Brother Ling!" Da Zhu and Xiao Zhu couldn't help but applaud, and the eyes of other people watching the battle also lit up.
This kid's movement skills are comparable to Li Yuanchong's Third Phantom Transformation, but his speed may still be lacking.
Shen Nanfeng and Shen Mingfang frowned at the same time and fell into deep thought: Why have they never seen this kid's movement skills before!
Whether it is the Divine Soul Sect or the Demonic Soul Sect, it is impossible for such exquisite spatial movement skills to not be famous at all!
Even Li Yuanchong started to feel a little uncomfortable: he had read all the books in Tianjiang City, but he had never seen such a spatial movement skill!
"Probably we can only let Tianjiang City Lord Li Xuanyi come and recognize him." Shen Nanfeng thought secretly in his heart.
However, Shen Nanfeng thought that even if Li Xuan came, he would not be able to recognize him.
Because this trick was created by Ling Xiao, whose surname is Ling!
The six people were shocked by the impact of Ling Xiao's movement. For a moment, Ling Xiao was allowed to stand in the middle of the field without any pressure.
Until one person shouted: "Brothers, you can't hit him with your fists, let's use weapons!"
Yes! Why didn’t you think of that?
With this reminder, the six of them drew their weapons at the same time and attacked Ling Xiao again.
Naturally, Ling Xiao would not be polite to these guys, so he took out the iron broom and danced wildly around him.
Ding ding ding... there was a sound of metal being exchanged, and there was always a layer of black shadow covering Ling Xiao's side, which was watertight. No matter which direction the weapons came from, all the weapons were blocked by Ling Xiao.
Six people on the field besieged Ling Xiao one after another. Although Ling Xiao had no power to fight back, the spectacular scene still caused a burst of cheers from the audience: "Okay!"
Indeed, Ling Xiao is probably the only one who can wield a broom to this extent.
Cheng Qiantai was in a surging mood and was very high-spirited: Having such a disciple, it is so honorable to be a master!
He still remembers what Ling Xiao said when he chose the broom: If the disciples can sweep them out with this broom, it will only prove that they are trash.
The heroic spirit at that time and the feat today made Cheng Qiantai feel proud of his disciple.
At this time, everyone understood Ling Xiao's intention: instead of fighting against Li Yuanchong, save your energy to fight against these six people and try to stay in the top ten.
It seems that there is still great hope.
Even though Ling Xiao had been taking the powerful Vajra pills he had made all day long to replenish his strength, it was still not easy to withstand the attacks of six people taking turns with one against six.
After just over a minute, Ling Xiao's speed slowed down a bit, and the black shadow also became lighter.
"What a great opportunity!" How could these guys fail to see that this was a sign that Ling Xiao was not strong enough to keep up, so they all shouted excitedly as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood: "Come on, beat this kid down first. !”