As the words fell, all the disciples were shocked.
A total melee?!
The voice sounded again, "In this siege, the remaining one hundred people can advance to the third round."
All the disciples were stunned.
Doesn't that mean that no matter whether they are the top 100 disciples in terms of points or the 100 disciples who can stay in the secret realm, they can eventually advance to the third round of the competition.
Many disciples were overjoyed, but their points could not even reach the top 100.
Originally, they were already prepared for defeat, but now they suddenly received such surprising news.
No matter what the outcome is, they are given another chance.
And this is not good news for the disciples with high points.
The emotions of the disciples suddenly became polarized.
The people outside Fengtai also exploded.
Especially the sect leaders and elders of the big sects, they frowned and asked with dissatisfaction: "Master of the Su Realm, why did you suddenly set up a big melee in the secret realm elimination match? This rule is extremely unfair to the disciples who have worked hard to get points."
"That's right, Master of the Su Realm, doesn't this rule obviously favor those disciples with low points?"
"Not fair!"
"..."
The sect bosses in the lower three regions all spoke out against Su Chengnie.
The entire Fengtai became extremely noisy because of this.
On the contrary, the sect leaders and elders of those small sects did not even speak.
They could only swallow their saliva and look helplessly at the unilateral accusations made by the sect leaders.
Upon seeing this, the strong men in the Zhongtian Territory frowned in displeasure, while some watched the show and didn't think it was a big deal, while others took it indifferently.
At this time——
The white-haired and childlike Su Chengnie jumped onto the Fengtai again. He faced forward and raised his hand calmly to signal everyone to be quiet.
When everyone saw this scene, they felt dissatisfied but still calmed down.
Su Chengnie had a slight smile on his face, "The second round of the Secret Realm Elimination Tournament was originally conducted in the form of a melee, but a points rule was added to the process to keep them from slacking off during this period."
"As for the general melee on the last day, it allows them to face the battle more directly. I believe that the people of the Lower Three Realms and all the distinguished guests like to watch exciting scenes, rather than——"
"A boring elimination game that follows the rules."
After saying the last words, he bowed and bowed to the dozens of powerful men in the Zhongtian Territory in front of him.
As soon as he said these words, everyone was silenced.
Suddenly, among the dozens of powerful men in the Zhongtian Domain, the middle-aged man sitting in the middle said slowly: "That's right."
Su Cheng Nie heard this and nodded with a smile.
For a moment, everyone was speechless, and now they were speechless.
I just have to wait and see what happens.
Everyone turned their attention to the crystal screen and the curtain box.
The score ranking list of the curtain box is still there, and the name "Yun Zheng" seems to be engraved on it, as solid as a rock.
Kunyu's secret territory_
Within the siege.
When the disciples heard this rule, their minds wandered, and they all formed alliances with their familiar fellow disciples.
Suddenly, the six hundred disciples within the besieged city were divided into multiple small teams.
Fu Qianhan, Zhan Wuxiu, Bai Yuning, Nalan Peiran, Xiao Yilang and other talented people were all accompanied by some of their fellow disciples.
Unknowingly, the melee is gradually turning into a team melee!
Fu Qianhan looked around and saw the person he wanted to see, Feng Xinglan.
At this moment, Feng Xinglan was standing together with six other people. At first glance, he looked particularly eye-catching.
Fu Qianhan frowned, who are they?
The beautiful bald man in the crowd looked at the girl in white from afar, with a hint of imperceptible respect in his eyes.
But at this moment, Fengyun's friends looked at each other and smiled, and the interest and fighting spirit in their eyes seemed to be coming out soon.
Yunzheng suddenly sighed, "It's a pity that Ayin is not here at this time."
Zhongli Wuyuan raised his eyes: "Team Fengyun is missing one, so it's not quite perfect."
All the friends looked regretful.
A few seconds later, Yunzheng changed her depressed expression, raised her lips and smiled again: "Actually, I wanted to join forces with you again in the first round, but now there is a good opportunity in front of us.
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Nangong Qingqing answered with a smile, "Then let's have a big fight today to make up for the year we didn't get together."
Feng Xinglan nodded, "That makes sense."
"Zheng Zheng, do you know how much effort we have put in to catch up with you?" Yu Qiu looked at Yunzheng, with a look of pain on the monster's face.
"Oh?" Yunzheng looked at him sideways and smiled teasingly.
Yu Qiu blinked innocently.
At this time, Mo Jing silently interjected, "Actually, Yan Chen and I are also very miserable..."
Lord Emperor and Brother Feng were double-attacking each other. They didn't even have time to rest, which was sad to think about.
"I think it's okay." Yan Chen smiled warmly.
Mo Jing: "!" This is because you can refine poison pills half the time!
Yunzheng said: "It's time to get active."
The seven people looked at each other and took their positions in tacit understanding.
Led by Yunzheng and Nangong Qingqing, the other five stood behind them in a protective posture, just like they did in Dongzhou.
Switch from Storm Team to Storm Team mode!
She raised her eyebrows wantonly, curled her lips, and her cold voice echoed throughout the siege:
"Everyone——"
The disciples who heard this sound looked around.
I saw seven disciples with their own merits standing there where the sound came from. Their sect costumes showed that the four of them were eighteenth-rate disciples of Nanyang Kongyu. Could they be the ones on the standings?
Bar?!
What are they going to do?
Fu Qianhan and others also looked at them without knowing why.
I saw a lazy smile in the eyes of the girl in white, and her red lips moved slightly.
"In the name of Team Fengyun, I now officially challenge all of you!"
Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word she spoke seemed to pierce through the soul, and the lingering sound lingered in the besieged city for a long time.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, all shocked.
She...she, she is saying...
What a big joke?!
Just seven of them, trying to challenge more than 600 disciples here?!
Also, what kind of Storm Team is this?
Simply ridiculous!
"Hahaha..." Someone laughed uncontrollably.
"I have never seen such an arrogant and stupid person. I laughed so hard."
"Are all the eighteenth-rate disciples in Nanyang Airspace so arrogant? They actually want to challenge all of us, are they crazy?!"
"Pfft hahaha."
At this moment, Elder Shangguan who was outside at Fengtai saw this scene and stood up excitedly.
He murmured in a trembling voice: "Team Fengyun...all the miracles before seemed like what we saw yesterday..."